Page 50 of Double Daddies
“I agree. Our babygirl did very well.”
Once again, Elle blossomed under Drake’s praise even as her fried mind tried to make sense of their words.
“A Little is at her happiest when she receives pleasure and gives pleasure,” Drake explained as, with careful maneuvering, he positioned her to stand on her knees between his legs. “Take out my cock, babygirl.”
It was the first instruction the duo had given her that Elle didn’t mind following without question. She might not have the most active sex life out there, but she knew how to give head, and it was an act she enjoyed. Sucking a man’s dick and watching him fall apart made her feel all-powerful. The mere thought of Drake losing his stellar control brought a smile to her lips… untiltwo hands nudged her legs wide apart, and her skirt was once again pushed up over her hips.
“Hmm… there it is. Our pussy. All pretty and pink.”
“What are you… oh my God!” Elle was mortified. Her cheeks exploded with heat as she looked down to see Damian’s head leaning back against the seat… right there… between her legs… inches away from her naughty bits… her throbbing and now dripping wet naughty bits.
“Have you ever been throat-fucked, babygirl?”
Well, hell… the power trip she had imagined having over Drake just flew out the window at his words.
“I can give head as good as anyone,” she admitted, as trepidation of what was to follow caused her voice to crack. Porn was all over the internet, and she had watched a couple of women in such scenes. Receiving pleasure wasn’t a thought that came to mind. “But no… not that.”
“Then now is as good a time as any to experience it.” Drake leaned closer and kissed her lips in a caress so gentle and warm, Elle felt like swooning.
“Oh!” she gasped as Damian brushed his hand over her labia, a long, slow movement from the front to the back, over and over, until she could feel the stickiness of her essence against his palm, wetting her all over. Pleasure at being paid homage to by both men swamped her. This, she could easily become addicted to.
“Now, that’s what I call properly marinated.” Damian’s voice sounded deeper, darker even, triggering a lust so profound in Elle, her entire body flashed with goosebumps.
“Don’t worry, little one,” Drake’s voice dragged her attention back to him. “I’ll do all the work; all you need to do is breathe through your nose, keep your tongue flattened, and your jaw slack, and you’ll be fine.”
“And, like I’m going to feast on every drop of your sultry essence, so will you swallow every bit of your Daddy’s cum… Is that clear?” Damian drawled, watching her as he flicked out his tongue to stab at her already swollen clit.
“Y-Yes, Daddy.” As much as she had protested using the word, it now fell naturally from her lips. For some reason, swallowing Drake’s sperm didn’t bother her, even though it was the one thing she had always refused to do. The thought of him spilling his load deep inside her throat was exciting… but not as much as thinking how it would feel if he was actually fucking her with his huge cock that now prodded for entrance against her lips.
Elle tentatively stuck out her tongue, her eyes locked onto Drake’s as he slowly guided his cock into her mouth. He was gentle at first, allowing her to adjust to the sensation of his thick length sliding over her tongue. The taste of the saltiness of his precum was a hint of the reward that was to come.
“Good girl.” Drake cupped her face gently. “Just like that, babygirl. Relax your throat for Daddy.”
Elle closed her fingers around his cock as she followed his instructions.
“No hands, baby girl. Clasp them behind your back or keep them on your thighs. I only want your mouth and throat. This is me taking pleasure from you.”
Her fingers trembled on her thighs as Damian’s mouth did wicked things to her pussy. He licked and sucked her clit, drawing out a gasp from deep within her that vibrated around Drake’s cock. Her hands clenched into fists as her body was torn between the two intense sensations. First, the invasive thrusts of Drake’s cock in her throat, then the exhilarating pleasure Damian was drawing from her core.
“Fuck, she’s tight. I can’t wait to fuck this pretty little cunt,” Damian growled against her labia as his tongue delved insideher pussy, mimicking Drake thrusting his cock into her mouth. Elle moaned again, her eyes watering as Drake hit the back of her throat.
“Do as I said, little one. Keep your tongue flat,” Drake coaxed as she gagged slightly, relieved he held still to allow her time to breathe through her nose until she calmed.
“That’s it, little one,” Drake cooed, stroking her cheek with his thumb. “You’re doing so well. Now, swallow Daddy’s cock.”
Elle did as instructed, praying she wouldn’t disappoint him and vomit all over the seat. Her throat constricted around his length, and she gagged again. This time, he didn’t stop but kept pushing deeper, forcing her throat to accept his girth. He groaned as his hips began to move again, this time with more urgency. She realized the fun part for her was over. Now, it would become his pleasure, his needs. For some reason, that only made her double her efforts.
Below her, Damian’s assault on her pussy became more fervent. He sucked hard on her clit, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips bucked involuntarily, seeking more of the mind-numbing ecstasy.
“Fuck, she’s already close, Drake,” Damian’s breath was hot against her sensitive flesh. “Her pussy is clenching like a vice.”
“Good, I’m still going to enjoy her desperate spasms around me for a bit longer. Make her come, Damian. I want to see her body jerking as she climaxes over and over while struggling to breathe with my cock down her throat.”
Drake closed a fist around her hair, holding her in place as his pace quickened. “Swallow, babygirl. Take all of Daddy’s cock. Keep breathing. This is going to be rough.”
Elle’s orgasm built rapidly, like a coil of heat tightening in her belly. Breathing became almost impossible as Damian slipped two fingers inside her, curling them to hit that sweet spot. Herbody convulsed as the climax rippled through her with such force, she screamed around Drake’s cock.
“Yes, that’s it, Damian. More… suck that cunt until it’s dry.”
