18. Enslee #3
Declan stepped away from me, and I felt his absence even before I heard his footsteps retreating.
I was drooling profusely, feeling it drip from the sides of my mouth to roll down my chin onto my breasts.
My lips were swollen and achy, and I had to blink through the tears threatening to fall.
Once they did, he used his free hand to swipe at the few errant drops rolling down my cheeks.
I stared up at Brogan, whose jawline was even tighter than usual, causing him to look that much more attractive.
He was a sight to behold. All that dark beauty and danger mixed together like a deadly cocktail.
I blinked once or twice, wondering why I automatically thought violence when I looked at him, but I had no time to think about that or anything else because he wrapped his free hand around my throat, then pulled me closer to him.
His lips crashed down on mine, his tongue delving into my mouth over and over, almost mimicking the actions Declan had taken between my legs.
I was a powder keg ready to explode again.
I heard the sound of a foil wrapper, then felt the dip in the mattress as Declan took his place back behind me.
A hard swat to my ass had me ripping my mouth away from Brogan.
I was breathing heavily, each pant coming out as a deep heave.
Declan smacked my other cheek as well, causing me to cry out. But not in pain; it was in pleasure.
“More… more… I need more,” I pleaded as I pushed my ass out in invitation.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
They were delivered in rapid succession until I was close to hyperventilating.
My thighs were spread even further apart, and I felt something larger than Declan’s tongue push against my core.
Brogan reclaimed my mouth at the exact moment Declan thrust into me, not even bothering to let me acclimate to his size.
He buried his cock to the hilt in one deep, brutal thrust. My walls immediately tried to clamp down around him as he pulled out and slammed back into me.
Seconds later, large hands gripped my hips as he settled into a rhythm, and one with a single goal–my surrender.
These men are going to be my downfall… my demise… my annihilation.
It was a moment of intuition that, like all others, was forced aside as Declan fucked me hard.
It was so much better than anything I’d recently imagined in my dreams. I was completely overwhelmed, but in the best sort of way.
Eventually, Brogan pulled his lips away.
And when he did, we were both breathing heavily.
I was not the only one breathless, which gave me some innate satisfaction to know that I was not the only one left so affected.
In addition, I could also hear Declan’s words of praise about how tight, how wet, how hot, how damn good fucking me felt.
They stoked the flames inside me even higher.
I gave them everything back in return, or at least tried until Brogan pushed my head back toward his cock. “Suck it like you did before, but this time I’m going to come down that pretty little throat of yours. When I do, I want you to swallow every fucking drop.”
I shivered but couldn’t say or do anything because he forced himself back between my lips. This time, I tried to focus, but it was so hard with everything going on. These men were the ultimate distraction.
My entire body shook and rocked with each thrust, especially as the bed banged against the wall as one man fucked my mouth and the other fucked my pussy.
It was dizzying. It was exhilarating. This feeling of being used was the best feeling in the world.
I may not have remembered these men—remembered this—but I knew tonight was an evening I’d never forget again.
Brogan swelled larger as my head bobbed up and down on his cock as I took him deep.
Meanwhile, Declan was doing the same to the pussy, even hitting the same spot his fingers had earlier.
I kept trying to swallow down on his tip each time it hit my tonsils, while also trying to clamp down and hold in the cock that was currently shuttling in and out of me.
It wasn't long before I found myself back on the edge, this time a cliff more perilous than the one before the first orgasm.
I could feel it building and building and building.
“Swallow,” Brogan demanded moments before I completely fucking shattered.
Brogan growled and Declan groaned in pleasure as they came with me.
Small aftershocks made me twitch and writhe as Declan moved very slowly, pumping his hips in and out of me as my pussy milked his cock.
Meanwhile, my throat milked Brogan’s. I savored the taste of him, trying to swallow everything; however, an occasional drop or two slipped out the corner of my lips.
Having noticed it, Brogan collected them onto two fingers, then wedged my mouth open and held it that way as he thrust up into my mouth until I had sucked every drop of cum from him. Eventually, he slipped his fingers and cock from my lips as Declan pulled his cock from me.
I was now exhausted, but so satiated that I didn’t even try to move once Brogan slipped out from under me. My body was wrapped in a cocoon of pleasure, and I finally gave in to the fatigue and soon lost consciousness.