Anthony spread her innermost lips and placed his mouth on her center and kissed her as shockwaves of pleasure pulsed through her. The way he shoved his tongue inside her had her gripping the sheets of the bed.
“We’re going to taste you in every way. And if we do it right, you’re going to scream with pleasure.”
A whimper escaped her as Wesley sucked her nipples into his mouth and nipped with his teeth at the hard pebbles. Pressure was building inside her and she spread her legs wider, feeling decadent, giving Anthony more access, wanting to feel that rush of desire that would take her over the edge.
“Don’t stop,” she moaned, being so close.
Slap! His hand found her pussy and he slapped it hard enough to send tingles radiating through her.
Slap!
“Don’t tell me what to do. We are in control, especially in the bedroom. We are your men,” Anthony said as he slapped her pussy one more time before his fingers found her clit and tweaked it gently.
The slaps had stung, but more than anything, they increased the pressure growing inside her.
The essence of her desire coated his digits, his fingers toyed with her, and she gasped as her hips raised in response to his fingers. She needed more from him to quench the burn inside her stomach.
“Pearl likes having her pussy spanked,” Anthony said.
“Slap it again,” Wesley said, rising from her breasts.
Smack!
Her body tensed as she was sucked into a vortex of pure unadulterated lust. Yes, they were married, but she longed for it all. She wanted his cock. She wanted him to take her, now.
“Please,” she said. “Fuck me.”
What was she saying? Was she really ready for him to take her maidenhead? He said she would be begging and she was. Between Anthony’s fingers and Wesley’s mouth, her body was raging with a fire she’d never experienced.
Her body tensed and she lifted her pussy as high as she could to let him shove his fingers deeper. Suddenly an explosion of lights and colors surrounded her as she screamed.
“That’s it, honey,” Wesley said. “Come for us.”
She clinched Anthony’s fingers as he slid them inside her and she yelled her pleasure, the sound echoing in the room. Her breathing was fast and she was ready. Now.
Slowly, the world righted itself and she gasped as Anthony lay on the bed on the other side of her. Once again, she was sandwiched between her men and she liked the feel of their hard bodies surrounding hers.
“You like having your pussy spanked. I could tell,” Wesley said. “I think I’ll do that again soon.”
What was she supposed to say? When he spanked her pussy, a rush of heat consumed her. Would they think she was a wanton? Was she?
With a sigh, she quietly said, “Yes. I did.”
They pulled her into an embrace between them.
“We enjoy spanking you and we love to see you come. Whatever you enjoy is not wrong between the three of us,” Anthony said. “Now I’m going to take your maidenhead. Be prepared for it to hurt just a little, but once it’s gone, it will never hurt again.”
Anthony lifted her and placed the entrance to her pussy even with his cock. She glanced down at the size and fear filled her.
“Anthony,” she gasped. “You’re so big.”
“Honey, women are incredible. Babies come from your pussy. You can take me. Relax.”
While that sounded wonderful, it was getting his cock inside that frightened her.
Wesley kissed her again on the lips, nibbling on her bottom lip, and heat began to swirl inside her once again.
Slowly, Anthony pushed into her pussy, his cock filling her, stretching her. For a moment, she didn’t dare move. With a growl, he gave a shove and she felt the barrier give from the pressure.