Page 45 of Tainted Truth
“We’re going to fuck you right here, Mama.Si no estás de acuerdo, dilo.”If you’re not okay with that, you need to speak up now.
A flush overtakes my skin. “Please.”
“Good girl,” Rio growls in my ear, then looks to Zane.
A mischievous smile spreads across Zane’s face. He drops my legs and commands, “On your knees, Baby.”
Looking up at him, I lower onto one knee and then the other. His fingers lightly caress my chin. “You look so perfect just like this—on your knees, between us. Ready to be fucked.”
My panties dampen, and I squirm. I need them. I need their hands, their mouths, their cocks.
My eyes drop to the bulge in his pants and lick my lips.
“Is that what you want, Angel? You want my dick down your throat?”
I nod my head desperately.
“Then take out my cock.” Zane’s focus jumps to Rio. “On your knees. Find out how wet Spencer is.”
I unzip Zane’s pants and pull out his thick, hard cock and stare. I don’t know how this thing fit inside me the other day.Shit. And now I’m getting even more turned on by the thought of giving him head.
Dear God, please don’t let me make a fool of myself.
I brace my hands on his thighs and lick him base to tip, swirling my tongue around the head. I savor Zane’s pre-cum as his salty taste explodes across my tongue. He groans, and the muscles beneath my hands tense. Feeling more confident, I take him in my mouth and suck, bobbing my head back and forth.
“Fuck yes. Just like that,” he growls.
Rio drops behind me and pulls my leggings and panties down to my knees. His hand cups my pussy, and his middle finger dives between my slit. His finger easily explores my pussy with how wet I am.
“Our girl is soaking my hand,” Rio reports to Zane.
Zane hums his approval. “Slip a finger inside her. Just one.”
Rio obeys Zane’s order. His finger slips in my core and begins pumping in and out. His thumb circles my bundle of nerves while he whispers in my ear, “You’re doing so good sucking him down like that, Baby.”
As Rio whispers more filthy words in my ear, I take Zane deeper into my mouth. When he hits the back of my throat, I gag and pull away.
“Breathe through your nose and relax,” Rio urges. But it’s hard to focus when his thumb starts flicking my sensitive flesh back and forth quickly. The pressure in my core builds faster than I thought possible, and I moan around Zane’s cock.
“Give her another finger.”
Rio doesn’t hesitate to do as he’s told. When the second finger is added, he finds my G-spot and gives it attention. I’m immediately enraptured. I lean back into Rio’s body, Zane’s length slipping from my mouth with a pop, as I cry out my climax.
My muscles are still twitching when Zane lowers himself to his knees in front of me. “Hands and knees, Angel. I’m going to fuck your pretty mouth while Rio fucks your perfect pussy.”
Rio lifts my shirt up over my head and puts a hand on my back, urging me to lean forward. When I comply, I eye Zane’s glistening cock, and Rio removes the rest of my clothing swiftly. Whispers of clothing sound around me as Zane and Rio remove their clothes.
I watch as Zane takes off his shirt in a swift motion, revealing his chiseled abs and a delicate tattoo across his ribs. It’s like his body was cut from marble by Donatello himself.
“Are you going to let me fuck your face, Angel?”
My mouth drops open in shock. Every time he speaks, it’s a shock. More like a shock to my libido, but a shock nonetheless.
“Yes,” I reply. My voice is breathy and full of want.
Zane grabs his hard cock with one hand and traces my jaw with the other. “Open up, Spencer.”
As Zane enters my mouth, Rio slowly pushes into my core. My body is in sensory pleasure overload. Being filled by these two men is everything.
