And then Rick was gone, shuffling down the bed until I felt his breath between my legs. His fingers moved faster, and so did Carl’s, and it was rough, and so fucking wet. He licked at me, and his tongue found my clit. Metal and soft tongue, his rhythm just perfect.
“Oh God,” I hissed. “Oh… oh…”
Carl moved from my nipple to my mouth, and he sucked my bottom lip as I groaned. He dippedhis tongue inside my open mouth and licked at mine.
“You’re perfect,” he said, then his teeth pulled at my lip and my back arched in response. Oh how I wanted those beautiful cocks.
More fingers inside and I took them, held my breath at the pressure until it felt surreal, felt like my pussy was a gaping Jack-in-the-box, ready to explode.
I gripped Carl’s dick and he grunted, and I wasn’t scared anymore. All I could think about was having him inside me. Having both of them inside me.
“Oh… fuck…fu… fu… fuckkkkk…” Noises tumbled from my mouth as Rick’s tongue lapped at my clit and brought me over the edge. I jerked and bucked my hips, and they ploughed me hard, fingers knuckle deep, a hot squelching mess as the orgasm ripped through me and lifted me shuddering from the bed.
Rick didn’t stop licking me until I was done, and I could hear my breath in little gasps. I raised my head to look at him, and he was moving towards Carl, his lips puffy and wet from me. He kissed Carl’s open mouth, and Carl groaned, his cock twitching in my hand, and then Carl licked at him, sucked at him, taking all the wetness of me from Rick’s lips.
“Taste her,” I heard Rick say. “Taste that perfect pussy.”
Carl didn’t need more prompting. He moved in a flash and his tongue squirmed where Rick’s had been, strong hands pushing under my ass and lifting me from the bed. Strong hands holding my pussy to his face. It was sensitive, so fucking sensitive I squeezed my thighs shut, clamping Carl in position.
“Fuck me,” I whispered and it was all for him. “Please, Carl. Fuck me hard.”
He lifted my knees to my chest and held them there, positioning himself between my legs as Rick looked on.
“Fuck her,” Rick groaned. “Fuck that sweet little pussy, Carl. Really fuck her.” His cock was in his hand and he was jerking. “Pound that pussy, Carl, open her up.”
Oh fuck, I wanted him to. I really wanted him to.
The head of him was so fucking thick. I felt it, heavy against my slit, working back and forth. Carl put his weight on me, pinning my knees to my chest, and he pushed, pushed his way inside. Oh shit. Oh fucking shit he was big.
I held my breath, and then I squeaked, He slammed home, all the way in until I felt him thump deep, and I felt so full, so fucking full.
“Shit,” I said. “Oh my fucking God.”
“Fuck her,” Rick said, and his voice was ragged. “Fuck her hard. I wanna see you fuck her.”
Carl poised all the way in, and my muscles clamped around him, over and over as I adjusted to the size of his dick. He leaned forward and propped his elbows at either side of my face, and his eyes were on mine.
“Look at me,” he growled. “I want you to look at me as I fuck you.”
I nodded and met his eyes as he pulled out and slammed back home. Tender and achy and fucking divine.
He slammed again and he grunted. I loved the way he sounded.
His hips picked up speed and force, bobbing me around on the bed underneath him as he fucked me hard and deep. I didn’t take my eyes from him, my mouth open as I gasped and groaned and took it all.
“Fuck me,” I hissed. “Yes! Yes!”
“You’re tight,” he said. “Really fucking tight. It feels fucking beautiful.”
I hardly noticed Rick approach, nudging Carl’s elbow aside enough to kneel at my head. His cock landed across my lips, and I moaned as I opened up enough to let him in.
“Good girl,” he said as I sucked on the end of his cock.
One big dick in my pussy and another in my mouth, two pairs of eyes staring at me, two cocks hard for me. They were getting close, their thrusts more dramatic, the bed squeaking and creaking under the pressure.
“Gonna come,” Rick growled. “Eat me up, baby, eat me fucking up.”
I sucked him in, scraped his dick with my teeth and he hissed.