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With him back there, I lowered to my elbows, easing myself down between Kyrie's legs. Her sexy slurps on Dyno were like music to my ears, punctuated by her soft moans and his rough voice whispering praise and encouragement.
I kissed her thighs as I made my way to her center, my fingers stroking through her folds as I teased her opening. She was soaking wet and so ready, but I still wanted to be careful with her.
“Tell me if I hurt you,” I said, my mouth hovering inches away from this delectable pussy I was just dying to taste.
"Mm-hm," was the response I got.
So I pressed one slick finger through her opening. She was snug around me, but I only heard moaning, felt her hips rolling up like she wanted more. I pressed my middle finger inside her and felt her freeze, along with a small bit of resistance.
Enough for now, I thought, just as Grudge hooked two fingers inside me and sent a fresh jolt of pleasure through my cock.
I lowered a kiss to Kyrie's clit, licking and nuzzling the sensitive bud as I stroked my fingers through her as gently as I could muster. Grudge was being much rougher with me, though not in any way I didn't like or couldn’t handle. I wanted to stroke myself but at the same time not lose any point of contact with Kyrie.
“Are you okay?” Dyno cooed to her gently. “You're so fucking beautiful and sexy. So amazing. You're close to coming, aren't you, good girl?”
His hand gripped her thigh next to my face, massaging the sensitive flesh. Her juices and sweet scent coated my beard and tongue, and I couldn't get enough. I could feel her orgasm building as she drove her hips up into my face, heard it in her moans as they grew more high-pitched and desperate.
Her body finally relaxed around my fingers but before I could insert another, Dyno was right there. He slid a finger inside her alongside mine, and we fucked her together while my tongue lashed at her clit. I don't think she realized it right away, but the moment she did, she moaned wildly, and we felt her orgasm clench around us both.
TWENTY-NINE
KYRIE
Iwas stuffed so full and somehow still craved more. Dyno—his cock—barely fit in my mouth. He was fascinating to taste though—smooth, velvety skin over rigid muscle that jumped and twitched when I touched it in certain ways. I was probably clumsy and not rocking his world or anything, but he moaned and stroked my face while praising me. I put forth my best effort just in the hopes of hearing him call megood girlagain.
A stretching, pinching between my legs made me gasp. It wasn't painful but intense. Something I hadn't felt yet in my explorations with these men. The next thing I felt was T-Bone's mouth on my clit, his tongue darting out to smother the greedy bundle of nerves in toe-curling sensation. His fingers rocked gently through my pussy, and like magic, the pinching feeling eased away, and I only wanted more.
I pulled off of Dyno to take a breath and look at the obscene but incredibly hot sight before me.
T-Bone between my legs, my thighs splayed over his biceps and his large hand clamped around my hip. His other hand stroked through my channel, making sure I felt every drag of his fingers against my walls while his mouth played my clit like an instrument.
Grudge knelt behind T-Bone with one hand on his back, the other making very similar motions as T-Bone was doing to me. It dawned on me then why T-Bone was moaning, his hips making small thrusts back toward Grudge. He'd told Grudge to fuck him, and he really meant...
“Oh God!” My hips bucked into T-Bone's face, and he let out a pleased hum with my clit between his lips. I was nearing that point again, desperate for that insatiable itch to be scratched, pressure building beneath my skin.
“You're close to coming, aren't you, good girl?” Dyno ran an indulgent hand down my body, pausing to squeeze the flesh of my trembling, spread-open thigh.
I could hardly breathe becauseyes, I was so fucking close. Every hammer of my pulse and rock of my hips was a cry out for more, just a little more to send me over the edge. Dyno's touch crept closer, heading toward my center where T-Bone's fingers pistoned through me. There was a stretching, a tightening,oh fuck!
My crashing release came from the spark of knowledge that they werebothfingering me. I thrashed from the onslaught of pleasure, my body clamping around both of them as if to never let go. Chasing my breath as I floated from bliss, I wanted to cry out in protest when they withdrew from me. What I thought was too much was now exactly what I needed as my body pulsed around nothing.
“How did that feel?” T-Bone leaned his head against my thigh. His beard, glossy with my wetness, shined almost as brightly as the smugness in his grin.
I wanted to smack him just as badly as I wanted to kiss. But I was still noodly, so I settled for reaching down and raking my fingers through his hair. "You know damn well how I feel."
His dark chuckle morphed into a strangled groan, eyes shutting tight as his fingers curled into my thighs. “Oh, fuck yeah, Grudge,” he grunted out. “Just like that, more.”
Both of Grudge's hands were on his back now, the silent man's hips moving in slow rolls behind T-Bone's ass. The smug, dirty-talking president was now at Grudge’s mercy, squirming and babbling while another man's cock moved through him.
“Does it feel good?” I asked before any bashfulness could stop me. “Feeling Grudge fuck you?”
“Ugh...so good.” His whiskey eyes slitted open, the lids heavy as he smiled and sucked a hard kiss on my thigh. “It'll feel even better when I feel your sweet pussy come around my cock.”
Jesus fucking Christ, the mouth on that man. How could something so vulgar also sound incredibly sweet?
“Let's hold off on a cock train for now,” Dyno suggested, still at my side and caressing me reverently. “It's not a first-time type of event.”
T-Bone made a small noise of disappointment but shrugged before he pressed up to his hands and then leaned back toward Grudge. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the two men, strong limbs grasping at each other, jaws moving in hard, demanding kisses. Grudge held onto T-Bone's hips as he continued thrusting, his hands framing the thick cock jutting out straight toward me. A shame I couldn't have it today, couldn't feel the force of Grudge's thrusts pushing T-Bone into me.
