sounds she made as Brody relentlessly fucked her mouth was about to send him crawling out of his skin.
Mesmerized, he watched as Tate leaned over her, put his hand down to guide his cock to her pussy, and then rammed his hips forward. Zoe bowed up under the force of his assault, her back coming off the bed. Her breasts thrust outward, and the silhouette of her perfect body made him want to go over and put his mouth around her nipples while his friends went at her from both ends.
Later. Later, he promised himself. He’d incorporate his part of the fantasy where he fucked her mouth while one of them fucked her from behind. He’d come down her throat while her body shook and swayed from the force of Brody or Tate’s thrusts.
Hell, maybe they could both take her at the same time. One could fuck her ass while the other took her pussy. And he’d have her mouth.
His groin tightened painfully. The bulge in his jeans was becoming unbearable, but he felt a little weird about pulling his dick out when he wasn’t an active participant.
Brody pulled away, then motioned for Tate. Tate backed off the bed, leaving Zoe deflated. She sagged downward, and Chase could see her chest heaving as she sucked in her breaths. The two men switched positions. Tate tore off his condom and Brody rolled one on.
Tate cupped the side of Zoe’s face and then leaned in, no finesse, no warning. His cock slid inside, and Chase could see her throat work to accommodate him. Holy fuck but it was hot to see her stretched out like that.
Brody got onto the bed and hauled her legs over his arms. He doubled back her knees and then thrust into her. Zoe gave a strangled cry from around Tate’s cock. For a moment, his friends seemed unsure. Tate withdrew, giving her a chance to breathe while Brody shot Chase a quick look.
Chase merely nodded for them to continue. It was what Zoe wanted, and she could call a halt at any time. And the truth was, Chase was enthralled with the spectacle before him.
Still, Brody gentled his movements. He leaned over Zoe and began moving slower, his big body covering hers as Tate continued to fuck her mouth.
The slim beautiful woman lying bound on the bed as two much larger men made use of her body evoked powerful lust within Chase. He was riveted to the undulating bodies, and he didn’t miss the enjoyment his friends took from the experience.
Tate touched the side of her face in a tender gesture that belied the strength of his thrusts. His face was drawn in intense pleasure, but there was also satisfaction, as if he were finally obtaining the one thing he’d wanted most.
Brody’s hands skimmed up and down Zoe’s sides and then to her breasts, where he thumbed her nipples. Then he leaned down and took one of them in his mouth. The same thing Chase ached to do. Zoe had fantastic breasts. They were a source of endless fascination to him, and it was one of the two spots on her body guaranteed to drive her wild.
Predictably she arched up, and her entire body went rigid as Brody sucked strongly at one and then the other.
Chase grinned. He’d give her five seconds tops before she orgasmed.
Zoe’s entire body tightened as soon as Brody’s lips surrounded her nipple. She gasped and convulsed, then arched up, straining for more. Her legs shook, her thighs spasmed, and her orgasm caught fire in her womb.
“Whoa,” Brody murmured as he pulled away from one breast. “I’m guessing you like that.”
An inarticulate sound tore from her throat even as Tate plunged forward, cutting her off.
For one horrible moment, she thought Brody wasn’t going to touch her breasts again and she’d be left teetering on the edge of explosion.
Then he powered his hips forward, sending his huge cock into her depths just as he sucked her other nipple between his teeth and nipped.
It set off a chain reaction so fierce that she lost awareness of anything other than the intense fire blowing over her. She bucked wildly. The action tightened her
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