Instead, I pushed inside with small thrusts, rubbing her clit and checking her face. I was halfway in when she came, her pussy clenching on nothing and her juices dripping down to soak me, her ass gripping my cock like a vise.
When her spasms subsided, I gritted my teeth and continued the slow penetration. Each ridge on my dick produced a new sound as it disappeared inside her, hit a new sensitive spot that I filed away for later use.
Somehow, I got my lower cock all the way inside her without spilling.
Then I pulled out of her delicious heat enough to position the head of my upper cock at the entrance to her pussy. My hands squeezed her thighs, and goosebumps broke out over my body as I watched her pussy swallow the first inch of my upper cock. I couldn’t have looked away for all the gold in the world.
Her back arched, and she moaned a wordless plea.
I clenched my jaw and worked myself inside. My eyes darted between where we were locked together and her face, checking for any small sign she might be in distress, but all I saw was pleasure. All I heard were moans.
Watching her body greedily swallow everything I had to give was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. If I didn’t take this slow, I would bust before I learned what it was like to have both my cocks buried balls deep inside her.
“You take me so well.” I gripped the bed hard with one hand, the other as gentle on her hips as I could make it.
She petted her breasts and rubbed her clit, like my own private show, and I didn’t know how I would hold on long enough to satisfy her.
I pushed in the final inch, and she clenched around me, her pussy drenching me as she gasped. I crouched over her, swallowing her noises, needing to make them a part of myself. Then I gritted my teeth and shredded the sheets as I pulled out gently and thrust inside and tried not to come.
19
Elle
Iwas floating. Every nerve ending was alive and singing and spasming with pleasure. I tweaked my nipple, and fire sparked up my spine. Az groaned, and desire drenched the air. His cocks thrust in and out of me, and I arched and twitched and came.
I didn’t know anything could feel sogood. Ridges dragged and pressed on every nerve ending inside me. His tapered cockhead hit spots I never knew I had. My entire awareness narrowed down to my body and the things he was doing to it.
His hand grazed my sensitive thigh, pushing it up. That changed how he felt inside me. He was so deep and so much and I was sofull, and then he moved again and I came in a burst of pleasure.
“You like this, don’t you? Of course you do. Look how much you’re coming.” Az’s voice sounded both a million miles away and right next to my ear. He could have asked me for anything in that low growl, and I would have given it to him.
Every tiny movement inside me, every brush of my hands and his on my body, set off more sparks until one orgasm rolled into the next and I was a moaning mass of sensation and pleasure who couldn’t tell my touch apart from Az’s.
“I want to make you come until you pass out.”
I swallowed. Nodded. Couldn’t answer beyond that. He’d probably get his wish.
Large hands gripped my thighs, raising my legs for deeper penetration. A deep thrust brought me enough clarity to recognize that Az was close to his own orgasm. Another one tore away the rest of my brain function.
His body covered mine. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and nuzzled into his neck, and when he went deep, I screamed, and my vision went black.
“Elle!” He clutched me to him, and I could feel both of his cocks jerking inside me, tipping me into mindless pleasure again.
Long moments later, my consciousness floated back to my body, and I caught my breath. I think Ididpass out, or close enough to it. “We should have done that days ago.”
“You would have killed me; I’d never have let you out of bed. I still might not.” But he was already hefting himself off of me.
He left and came back with a warm washcloth. “You’re alright?” He cleaned me up with gentle strokes to sore, swollen flesh.
“More than alright.” I closed my heavy eyelids, already half-asleep.
Moments later, the bed dipped next to me, then Az’s warm body curved around mine.
The rest of the week flew by. I patched things up with Mama. Dwayne didn’t like Az and Az didn’t like Dwayne, but Mama and I had plenty of experience in not letting men’s egos interfere with our relationship.
I rolled into work fifteen minutes before my start time on Thursday, pumped because tomorrow I was supposed to meet Az’s parents.
I still couldn’t quite believe this wasmy life.