so intense, she had a hard time of it. He stroked her until she cried out and then he bit down, nipping with just the right pressure on her sensitive clit as she exploded, sobbing softly as her climax blasted through her core.
The two men sat back, watching her as she slowly came back to herself.
"She didn't scream that time, Mike. You'll have to do better if you want to win our wager." Zeke's cock twitched as he looked down on his angel. She was so beautiful, so responsive, so trusting. He had no doubt she was his match in every way.
"Think she's ready for more?"
Zeke moved to her side, stroking her face as he looked down into her lovely eyes.
"How are you doing, sweetheart?"
"I'm okay." Her beautiful smile nearly stopped his heart.
"Sir." Mike barked from her other side, making them both look up at him.
"What?" Angela seemed confused.
Mike moved onto the bed, positioning himself at her side, kneeling there, over her.
He didn't touch, only looked over her ripe body with obvious pleasure.
"I'll have to punish you for your informality, wench. You will address Zeke as Sir while we're pleasuring you, and what do you call me?"
She gasped as Mike reached out and pinched her nipple. "Master."
Zeke leaned down to kiss her softly. "I told you he's a Dominant, Angel. He likes to play by his rules, but if you don't want to play anymore, just let me know, okay?" His words were low, near her ear, but he knew Mike heard. He didn't care. Angela came first, and he knew Mike well enough to know he would feel the same. Mike was a Dom, sure, but he preferred completely willing women. He would never force a woman to accept his terms if she didn't truly want to be dominated.
"No," Angela gasped as Mike's hands slid down over her body, "I'm good…Sir."
He pulled back and saw the sparkle of renewed passion and a bit of playful devilry in her pretty eyes. She gave him a sultry smile that made his own breath hitch and his cock twitch. By the Maker, she was beautiful! How he loved her adventurous spirit.
"How is she at sucking cock?"
Mike's rough question brought him back to the moment. He had to get inside her as soon as possible.
"She's skilled, Mike. I don't think you'll have any complaints."
Zeke stared across her body at his brother and Mike nodded almost imperceptibly.
This, he knew, was Mike's way of seeking silent approval of his plan. Zeke would let Mike fuck her mouth, but her pussy was his and his alone. Mike was a close enough friend that he knew without asking that although he was leading, Zeke was the ultimate 30
authority on just how far this little scene would go. The only cum he wanted pumped into her perfect little pussy was his own. He'd give it to her again and again until she didn't remember what it felt like to not carry his seed inside her.
Mike moved closer to her head, opening the fly of his uniform and letting out the monster he kept in his pants. Mike was a big man. Though all of Amber's Sons were built on the large side to please a lady, Mike was bigger than most by about a half-inch of girth. His length was about the same as Zeke's so he knew Angela could handle him, but the width might stretch her pretty lips a bit. Zeke looked forward to seeing how she managed.
With a grin, he moved between her spread thighs once more. Her pussy was swollen with renewed need and wetter than ever as he dipped three fingers inside her tight passage. She moaned, looking down at him for a moment before Mike's hand brought her face back up so her eyes could meet his.
"We're going to fuck you now, wench. I'm going to fuck your mouth while my brother Zeke fucks your pussy." Zeke felt her walls tighten in anticipation as he slowly pumped his fingers in and out, preparing her. "I want your eyes on me, girl. I want you to look at me when you swallow my dick."
Without looking back, Zeke watched Mike feed her his wide cock. He felt her excitement in the clenching of her pussy around his fingers and the movements of her
The two men sat back, watching her as she slowly came back to herself.
"She didn't scream that time, Mike. You'll have to do better if you want to win our wager." Zeke's cock twitched as he looked down on his angel. She was so beautiful, so responsive, so trusting. He had no doubt she was his match in every way.
"Think she's ready for more?"
Zeke moved to her side, stroking her face as he looked down into her lovely eyes.
"How are you doing, sweetheart?"
"I'm okay." Her beautiful smile nearly stopped his heart.
"Sir." Mike barked from her other side, making them both look up at him.
"What?" Angela seemed confused.
Mike moved onto the bed, positioning himself at her side, kneeling there, over her.
He didn't touch, only looked over her ripe body with obvious pleasure.
"I'll have to punish you for your informality, wench. You will address Zeke as Sir while we're pleasuring you, and what do you call me?"
She gasped as Mike reached out and pinched her nipple. "Master."
Zeke leaned down to kiss her softly. "I told you he's a Dominant, Angel. He likes to play by his rules, but if you don't want to play anymore, just let me know, okay?" His words were low, near her ear, but he knew Mike heard. He didn't care. Angela came first, and he knew Mike well enough to know he would feel the same. Mike was a Dom, sure, but he preferred completely willing women. He would never force a woman to accept his terms if she didn't truly want to be dominated.
"No," Angela gasped as Mike's hands slid down over her body, "I'm good…Sir."
He pulled back and saw the sparkle of renewed passion and a bit of playful devilry in her pretty eyes. She gave him a sultry smile that made his own breath hitch and his cock twitch. By the Maker, she was beautiful! How he loved her adventurous spirit.
"How is she at sucking cock?"
Mike's rough question brought him back to the moment. He had to get inside her as soon as possible.
"She's skilled, Mike. I don't think you'll have any complaints."
Zeke stared across her body at his brother and Mike nodded almost imperceptibly.
This, he knew, was Mike's way of seeking silent approval of his plan. Zeke would let Mike fuck her mouth, but her pussy was his and his alone. Mike was a close enough friend that he knew without asking that although he was leading, Zeke was the ultimate 30
authority on just how far this little scene would go. The only cum he wanted pumped into her perfect little pussy was his own. He'd give it to her again and again until she didn't remember what it felt like to not carry his seed inside her.
Mike moved closer to her head, opening the fly of his uniform and letting out the monster he kept in his pants. Mike was a big man. Though all of Amber's Sons were built on the large side to please a lady, Mike was bigger than most by about a half-inch of girth. His length was about the same as Zeke's so he knew Angela could handle him, but the width might stretch her pretty lips a bit. Zeke looked forward to seeing how she managed.
With a grin, he moved between her spread thighs once more. Her pussy was swollen with renewed need and wetter than ever as he dipped three fingers inside her tight passage. She moaned, looking down at him for a moment before Mike's hand brought her face back up so her eyes could meet his.
"We're going to fuck you now, wench. I'm going to fuck your mouth while my brother Zeke fucks your pussy." Zeke felt her walls tighten in anticipation as he slowly pumped his fingers in and out, preparing her. "I want your eyes on me, girl. I want you to look at me when you swallow my dick."
Without looking back, Zeke watched Mike feed her his wide cock. He felt her excitement in the clenching of her pussy around his fingers and the movements of her
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