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and stroked his cock while she gripped his ass and tried to wrap her legs around Asher's face. So good, her body gave her wave after wave of pleasure as Asher continued to eat her pussy. Shivering, she said, "Please, someone fuck me."
Asher reached back and dug a small foil-wrapped package out of his pants and tossed it to Kent. Kent rolled the condom on while Asher lapped at her wet pussy like a man eating ice cream. So soon after her mind-blowing orgasm, the sensation was almost too much, and he had to hold her wiggling hips in place.
"Delicious," Asher said and traded places with Kent next to her head. "Do you think I should come in her mouth or on those beautiful breasts?"
"Mouth," Kent said as he stroked his hands along her thighs.
Asher ran his hand up and down the length of his cock and watched Kent nudge against her entrance. "Our Princess." He sighed and squeezed out a drop of pre-cum, coating the head of his cock with it.
"Ours," Kent agreed and began to push his way into her.
The sensation of Kent's broad cock filling her made her groan. "Kent," she said in a low voice and stroked her hand over his face.
He leaned in and kissed her, murmuring against her lips, "My Princess." The deep affection in his voice vibrated in her heart and joy filled her. Fully inside of her now, Kent pulled back. "Let me see those pretty lips wrapped around his cock."
Asher scooted down and let her suck on the tip of his cock while he stroked it. Her hand joined his, matching his rhythm and delighting in the feel of his hand. Kent wrapped her legs around his waist and rocked in and out of her body, strong and sure strokes. She loved the way the muscles of Asher's thighs contracted with each suck of her mouth, the way he perfectly mimicked the movements of Kent between her thighs.
She tried to match Kent's thrusts, but his strength overwhelmed her and all she could do was cry out around Asher's cock as he really began to pound into her. The strength of her men excited her. The fact they could really hurt her if they chose, but instead used all that power to bring her pleasure.
"Going to come," Asher said in a ragged gasp. "Her mouth is so fucking good."
"Drink him down, Princess," Kent ordered, and she arched her back, their rough demands adding an extra layer of heat to her desire. Running her hand down the hard muscles of his hip, she tried to take as much of Asher's shaft into her mouth as she could.
"Only the tip," he said and she complied, running her tongue around the ridge of his cock head. He began to spurt into her mouth, yelling her name as her tongue lapped at the velvet steel of his tip. Rough noises ripped from his throat as she tried to suck out everything he had to give, the saltiness of his seed filling her mouth as she swallowed.
Asher collapsed next to her and cradled her head in his hands. "Your turn, love," he whispered into her ear.
Without Asher's cock to anchor her, she reached for Kent's shoulders and held on while he fucked her. Muscles slick with sweat worked beneath her hands as he moved in and out of her with short jabs. "Close," he hissed. "Her pussy is so soft and tight."
Tilting her hips, he rubbed the hard ridges of his lower abs against her clit as he pulled her nipple in a punishing pinch. The combination of pain, pleasure, and Asher stroking her face with a gentle hand, sent her over the edge.
"Fuck, she's coming," Kent groaned out and hunched over. "Like a fist gripping my cock."
Barely moving, he strained against her and each little movement prolonged the orgasm. She felt him swell, and his fingers pinched her nipple harsh and fierce. This tore a final cry from her, and Asher had to hold her shoulders down. Kent joined her with a shout while Asher purred words of love and devotion into her ear. Drifting, soft waves of pleasure still making her shudder, she barely moved as Kent joined her on the blanket and both men held her between them.
"Our Princess," Asher said and kissed her
Asher reached back and dug a small foil-wrapped package out of his pants and tossed it to Kent. Kent rolled the condom on while Asher lapped at her wet pussy like a man eating ice cream. So soon after her mind-blowing orgasm, the sensation was almost too much, and he had to hold her wiggling hips in place.
"Delicious," Asher said and traded places with Kent next to her head. "Do you think I should come in her mouth or on those beautiful breasts?"
"Mouth," Kent said as he stroked his hands along her thighs.
Asher ran his hand up and down the length of his cock and watched Kent nudge against her entrance. "Our Princess." He sighed and squeezed out a drop of pre-cum, coating the head of his cock with it.
"Ours," Kent agreed and began to push his way into her.
The sensation of Kent's broad cock filling her made her groan. "Kent," she said in a low voice and stroked her hand over his face.
He leaned in and kissed her, murmuring against her lips, "My Princess." The deep affection in his voice vibrated in her heart and joy filled her. Fully inside of her now, Kent pulled back. "Let me see those pretty lips wrapped around his cock."
Asher scooted down and let her suck on the tip of his cock while he stroked it. Her hand joined his, matching his rhythm and delighting in the feel of his hand. Kent wrapped her legs around his waist and rocked in and out of her body, strong and sure strokes. She loved the way the muscles of Asher's thighs contracted with each suck of her mouth, the way he perfectly mimicked the movements of Kent between her thighs.
She tried to match Kent's thrusts, but his strength overwhelmed her and all she could do was cry out around Asher's cock as he really began to pound into her. The strength of her men excited her. The fact they could really hurt her if they chose, but instead used all that power to bring her pleasure.
"Going to come," Asher said in a ragged gasp. "Her mouth is so fucking good."
"Drink him down, Princess," Kent ordered, and she arched her back, their rough demands adding an extra layer of heat to her desire. Running her hand down the hard muscles of his hip, she tried to take as much of Asher's shaft into her mouth as she could.
"Only the tip," he said and she complied, running her tongue around the ridge of his cock head. He began to spurt into her mouth, yelling her name as her tongue lapped at the velvet steel of his tip. Rough noises ripped from his throat as she tried to suck out everything he had to give, the saltiness of his seed filling her mouth as she swallowed.
Asher collapsed next to her and cradled her head in his hands. "Your turn, love," he whispered into her ear.
Without Asher's cock to anchor her, she reached for Kent's shoulders and held on while he fucked her. Muscles slick with sweat worked beneath her hands as he moved in and out of her with short jabs. "Close," he hissed. "Her pussy is so soft and tight."
Tilting her hips, he rubbed the hard ridges of his lower abs against her clit as he pulled her nipple in a punishing pinch. The combination of pain, pleasure, and Asher stroking her face with a gentle hand, sent her over the edge.
"Fuck, she's coming," Kent groaned out and hunched over. "Like a fist gripping my cock."
Barely moving, he strained against her and each little movement prolonged the orgasm. She felt him swell, and his fingers pinched her nipple harsh and fierce. This tore a final cry from her, and Asher had to hold her shoulders down. Kent joined her with a shout while Asher purred words of love and devotion into her ear. Drifting, soft waves of pleasure still making her shudder, she barely moved as Kent joined her on the blanket and both men held her between them.
"Our Princess," Asher said and kissed her
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