He took his entire cock in his hand and fisted it slowly, deliberately as though he was teasing me with it. I sat back on my heels and squeezed my thighs together, feeling my pussy clench in desperation to be filled. His palm drifted up and down in length and I imagined that it was me, pumping up and down on his cock as my legs wrapped around his waist.
I wanted him to fuck me and I knew he wasn’t going to do that, yet. I had to prove to him that I
was worthy of it and that I had been adequately punished. Even then, I didn’t know if he would reward me with his thick cock in between my legs.
“Sit up and spread your thighs,” Zane commanded. I did as he said and was surprised when his head moved beneath me. He pressed his lips to my clit in a soft kiss and I gasped with surprise and delight.
“Oh, god, Zane, please,” I begged. I heard him chuckle softly beneath me and then, Tavik reached down and took my chin in his grasp, making me to look up at his cock once more. I panted, wondering what it would taste like when he ultimately thrust it into my mouth.
His thumb pushed hard against a pressure point next to my jaw, igniting a flash of pain and forcing me to open my mouth. His hips moved forward deliberately as he pressed his cock between my lips, and I had to open my mouth even wider to take all of his girth.
His hips rolled forward, pushing his dick deep into my throat and for a long moment, I could scarcely breathe. He pulled back then and repeated the motion, forcing me to open my throat to his length. At first, I gagged around him, but his steady dominance pushed me to please him and to take him deeper than ever. Eventually, I was able to calm myself and focus on him, at least until Zane’s wet mouth closed over my pussy. His breath was hot against my soaked mound and I trembled at the promise it held.
Was I going to get to come as I sucked Tavik’s cock? My body reacted violently with pleasure at the idea. My skin felt like molten lava and my core throbbed with unreleased passion. Every nerve in my body felt like they were going to ignite at any second and there was little I could do to fight it.
I twirled my tongue around Tavik’s cock just as Zane circled my clit with his and my hips bucked. Zane reached up and grasped each side of my waist, forcing me to remain still as he suckled at my clit.
I was going to take whatever he was going to give me, that much was clear.
My mouth closed around Tavik’s cock and I began to work his length.
“Fuck, your mouth is so wet, so hot,” Tavik muttered and I could feel my body quiver with heat in response. Pleasure raked through my body then as Zane teased me with his own tongue, forcing my desire to rise as I sucked his leader’s dick.
I lifted my hands and placed my palms on Tavik’s thighs, steadying myself against him. I moaned around his cock as I worked him, finding my own body heating up as I did so. I was turned on and with Zane in between my legs, I knew I was going to come and that I was going to come hard.
I tried to focus on Tavik, but Zane’s tongue was making it difficult. It swirled up and down my pussy, sliding in between my folds. It was wet and so hot. His breath on my clit was almost more than I thought I could handle, but I knew I didn’t have a choice. He was going to make me orgasm. And I was going to like it.
Tavik groaned as I suckled his dick and I reveled in the power I had over him in that moment. I could feel his member throb in my mouth and I redoubled my efforts and he sighed loudly with pleasure. I felt vindicated and strong, with one man in between my legs and another in my mouth.
Then, Tavik gripped the hair at the back of my head harshly, taking back control as he jerked his cock deep into my throat. I had to focus on him in order to time my breath with his movements and I realized I was simply there to experience his control.
He used my mouth hard and the sounds of his cock in my mouth echoed around me, wet, filthy, and wrong, but incredibly right. I wanted it and he would give it to me, every inch of it. I moaned around his cock as my core pulsed and Zane pleasured me from beneath. I could feel my body tightening, my release moments away when Zane pulled away.
I moaned around Tavik’s cock.
My body throbbed with desire, needing to come. My needy cunt clenched tight, but all I felt was Zane’s hot breath on my very wet flesh.
Sighing with desire, I tried to press my pussy back into his mouth, but his grip on my waist tightened, not allowing me to move an inch. For a long minute, he waited, forcing my body to come down before his tongue laved against me once more.
Again, he brought me to the edge, before forcing me to wait. Teased again and again, my body heated to a feverish level and there was little I could do except wait for him to grant me relief. Tavik’s fist was tight in my hair, igniting a pleasure pain that rocked my senses.
I was quickly overwhelmed with their dominance over my body.
I wanted more of it and my desperate cries demanded it.
I quickly learned I wasn’t the one in control. The more Tavik fucked my throat, the more Zane teased me to the edge and back, the more I realized that this was the second half of my punishment, that they would determine if and when I would find release. I couldn’t even beg for them to let me come with Tavik’s dick in my mouth.
They were in control and they were going to make sure I knew it.
Zane used the flat of his tongue against my clit, rolling it back and forth and I almost forgot to breathe. I gripped Tavik’s legs, trying to stay steady as my body screamed for release. My eyes rolled back in my head as he pulled my hair roughly, pleasure pain ricocheting through my body. Even my fingertips burned with unreleased passion. My skin felt electrified with it.
The men weren’t gentle as they used my body and I didn’t care. I wanted it. I wanted more of it. Needy and feeling more punished by the second, I whimpered around Tavik’s cock, but he didn’t listen. Instead, he fucked my throat harder, forcing me to take every last inch of his thick length.
Fuck.
I was so hot.
I needed to come.