Eager to push them both, I tilted my hips and ground my clit down on Maxim as I took Ryston’s huge cock in both hands and twisted gently, taking the head into my mouth and sucking hard, as hard as I wanted Maxim to work his magic on me.
He tasted so good, dark and slightly musky, yet potent. The feel of him, thick and almost pulsing, had me sucking in my cheeks, trying to pull the seed from him. A salty burst of pre-cum coated my tongue and I moaned at the flavor.
Maxim’s arms came up and pulled my pussy lips apart, holding me open as his tongue stabbed deep, mimicking what I hoped his cock would do soon, only so much deeper. His enjoyment of the task came through the collars in a fury of pleasure and I wiggled on his face, not caring if he could breathe. I needed him. I needed him so deep and so hard I’d never get him out.
With a moan of his own, Maxim lifted me off his mouth. Forced to let go of Ryston’s cock, Ryston pulled me up into his arms for a kiss. Maxim moved to sit on the edge of the bed. When Ryston settled me back down, it was to place me in Maxim’s lap as if I were being settled into a chair.
Maxim’s arms came around me to cup my breasts and his deep, gravelly voice made me squirm. “I’m going to fuck you now and fill you with my seed. And you’re going to suck Ryston’s cock, swallowing every drop of his.”
My gaze darted to Ryston and his eyes were filled with lust and desire and so much longing I could deny him nothing. “Yes.”
“Ryston.” At Maxim’s command, Ryston stepped forward and lifted me slightly so Maxim could position his cock at the entrance of my pussy. The plug in my ass had stretched me open, but also made my pussy tight, so damn tight.
Hands on my hips, and with some kind of unspoken communication between my mates, they lifted me up and down just enough to work my wet core over Maxim’s cock, taking me deeper and deeper each time.
“I…you’re too big,” I moaned, when it was too much. I was too stretched, he was going so deep. He was just too big.
“Shh,” Maxim crooned in my ear. With a gentle hand on my back, he said, “Lean forward. Yes, like that.”
“Oh,” I gasped, the shift in position had me sinking down on him all the way. The soft hairs on his strong thighs tickled the backs of my legs. With the plug in my ass, it was so tight. How was I ever going to fuck them both at the same time? I blinked, saw Ryston standing before me, stroking his cock and watching me take his friend, his governor, his Prime.
A bead of fluid seeped from the tip and my mouth watered to taste him again.
Shifting my hips a little, I breathed and tried to relax, to allow my inner walls time to adjust to Maxim.
“That’s it. Good girl. Feel better?” Ryston asked. “Do you have any idea how beautiful you are? I just watched that perfect pussy swallow Maxim’s cock. Just knowing it’s buried deep inside you has me close to coming. And the plug, God, I’m fucking jealous of a butt plug. Soon, mate. Soon. But first, suck my cock and we’ll all come together.”
The idea pleased both warriors. I felt it through my collar, the idea that we would find pleasure in each other’s bodies. The fact that we could be like this, so open, so wild, so feral, after just meeting.
We were perfect for each other and yet I realized I was what connected us all. When I leaned forward even farther, took Ryston’s cock in my mouth as I cupped his balls in my hand, rolled them gently, I began to lift and lower on Maxim’s cock. With his hands on my hips, he helped, fucking me on himself as he wanted.
The pleasure swirled between us. A slide of a cock, a lick, a suck. A groan, a plea. It was too much for me to take. My fingers were tingling, my skin heated, my breath coming in pants. My ass full, my pussy crammed. My mouth opened so wide.
I was a dirty girl. I was wild. This was everything I’d ever wanted but never knew I needed.
When Maxim’s hand reached around and flicked my clit, hard and swollen, I came. My screams were muffled by Ryston’s cock, but my pleasure pushed him over and hot jets of cum splashed my tongue. The salty essence I swallowed, again and again, taking in his own pleasure and merging it with mine. It was too much for Maxim and he gripped my hips, pulled me down and came with a harsh groan.
The feel of his seed hot and deep inside me set me off again. Without Ryston’s cock—he’d pulled it out and stroked my cheek—I cried out both their names, one after the other. I didn’t know who to say first, for while Ryston was Maxim’s second, they were both mine.
Equally. Yet when I felt their pleasure through the collars, it was even. We were all sated. Satisfied. Very well fucked.