her face affectionately. After his stern looks and tone, the kind gesture was almost her undoing. If she wasn’t careful, her crush on these men was going to blossom into full-blown love. Her heart couldn’t take much more.
“You’re amazing, Bella.”
She hoped he couldn’t see the tears forming in her eyes.
“Ready for more?”
She nodded eagerly, prompting Justin to grasp her hair in his hand. “Thank God. Come here, Bells.”
He leaned forward and kissed her—the touch full of heat and passion. She rejoiced in its power and sheer hungry need. They weren’t treating her with kid gloves. They knew what they wanted and they were claiming it. She was so glad it was she who provoked them to such desire. Bella broke the kiss first, stroking Justin’s close-trimmed beard. She loved the texture of it.
“I think you promised me a ride,” she said to Ned. Then she looked back at Justin. “And you owe me a taste.”
She twisted slightly as Justin placed the head of his cock against her lips. Mere inches separated Ned and Justin. Again, she was taken aback by their genuine ease with this nearness.
“Open your mouth, Bella. Let me see you suck that cock in.” Ned watched intently as Justin began to thrust into her mouth, shallowly at first, then driving deeper. She fought against the urge to gag when the mushroom-shaped head brushed her throat.
Ned’s fingers tightened on her thighs. “Relax. Let him go deeper.”
She struggled while Justin patiently continued to tempt her past what she thought she could handle.
Then, suddenly, she did it. Opened her throat and swallowed Justin deep.
“Fuck.” Justin’s fingers tightened in her hair, her scalp prickling as he used it to pull her closer. “So good, Bells. God. Perfect.”
Justin found his pace, directing her as he fucked her mouth. She’d only adjusted to his motions when Ned’s hands wrapped around her waist, lifting her off his cock slightly.
After several awkward attempts, they found their rhythm as Bella bounced on Ned’s dick while Justin thrust into her mouth.
Too many sensations raked over her as she was inundated by pleasure laced with slight twinges of pain. Ned stretched her pussy deliciously as Justin tugged her hair. The dual sensations sent shards of electricity straight to all her erogenous zones. They were taking over her body, making demands she had no choice but surrender to.
After a lifetime of mediocre, so-so, meaningless affairs, Bella felt adored, cherished.
Powerful.
Justin’s and Ned’s actions told her they needed her every bit as much as she needed them. It was an intoxicating realization.
Justin was the first to fall, jets of come splashing against the back of her throat. Bella swallowed deeply.
As Justin withdrew from her mouth, Ned was there. Ready for more.
Apparently he had been holding back. His hands tightened as he lifted and dropped her more roughly on his cock, each entry touching places that had never known the stroke of a man. Bella dug her nails into the muscles of his shoulders, resentful of the shirt that still covered him as her orgasm started.
Before she could give herself over to it fully, Justin stepped behind her, cupping her ass. He added his strength to the fucking, using his grip to pound her faster on Ned’s cock.
She screamed as the impact of her climax magnified, morphed, grew. When Justin pressed a fingertip into her anus, she was well and truly lost. Her body writhed, out of control as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through her.
It was only as Justin lifted her limp frame from Ned’s lap that she realized her other lover had come as well. She had been so overwhelmed by her own orgasm, she’d lost track of her surroundings.
Justin carried her to the bed and gently laid her down on the soft duvet as Ned followed, grabbing a washcloth from a bowl of water on a nearby dresser. Together they gently cleaned her body, wiping away any remaining traces of their lovemaking, while
“You’re amazing, Bella.”
She hoped he couldn’t see the tears forming in her eyes.
“Ready for more?”
She nodded eagerly, prompting Justin to grasp her hair in his hand. “Thank God. Come here, Bells.”
He leaned forward and kissed her—the touch full of heat and passion. She rejoiced in its power and sheer hungry need. They weren’t treating her with kid gloves. They knew what they wanted and they were claiming it. She was so glad it was she who provoked them to such desire. Bella broke the kiss first, stroking Justin’s close-trimmed beard. She loved the texture of it.
“I think you promised me a ride,” she said to Ned. Then she looked back at Justin. “And you owe me a taste.”
She twisted slightly as Justin placed the head of his cock against her lips. Mere inches separated Ned and Justin. Again, she was taken aback by their genuine ease with this nearness.
“Open your mouth, Bella. Let me see you suck that cock in.” Ned watched intently as Justin began to thrust into her mouth, shallowly at first, then driving deeper. She fought against the urge to gag when the mushroom-shaped head brushed her throat.
Ned’s fingers tightened on her thighs. “Relax. Let him go deeper.”
She struggled while Justin patiently continued to tempt her past what she thought she could handle.
Then, suddenly, she did it. Opened her throat and swallowed Justin deep.
“Fuck.” Justin’s fingers tightened in her hair, her scalp prickling as he used it to pull her closer. “So good, Bells. God. Perfect.”
Justin found his pace, directing her as he fucked her mouth. She’d only adjusted to his motions when Ned’s hands wrapped around her waist, lifting her off his cock slightly.
After several awkward attempts, they found their rhythm as Bella bounced on Ned’s dick while Justin thrust into her mouth.
Too many sensations raked over her as she was inundated by pleasure laced with slight twinges of pain. Ned stretched her pussy deliciously as Justin tugged her hair. The dual sensations sent shards of electricity straight to all her erogenous zones. They were taking over her body, making demands she had no choice but surrender to.
After a lifetime of mediocre, so-so, meaningless affairs, Bella felt adored, cherished.
Powerful.
Justin’s and Ned’s actions told her they needed her every bit as much as she needed them. It was an intoxicating realization.
Justin was the first to fall, jets of come splashing against the back of her throat. Bella swallowed deeply.
As Justin withdrew from her mouth, Ned was there. Ready for more.
Apparently he had been holding back. His hands tightened as he lifted and dropped her more roughly on his cock, each entry touching places that had never known the stroke of a man. Bella dug her nails into the muscles of his shoulders, resentful of the shirt that still covered him as her orgasm started.
Before she could give herself over to it fully, Justin stepped behind her, cupping her ass. He added his strength to the fucking, using his grip to pound her faster on Ned’s cock.
She screamed as the impact of her climax magnified, morphed, grew. When Justin pressed a fingertip into her anus, she was well and truly lost. Her body writhed, out of control as wave after wave of pleasure flowed through her.
It was only as Justin lifted her limp frame from Ned’s lap that she realized her other lover had come as well. She had been so overwhelmed by her own orgasm, she’d lost track of her surroundings.
Justin carried her to the bed and gently laid her down on the soft duvet as Ned followed, grabbing a washcloth from a bowl of water on a nearby dresser. Together they gently cleaned her body, wiping away any remaining traces of their lovemaking, while
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