Page 68 of Awakening
“Get on the couch,” Dana ordered, smacking my ass as I stumbled forward, dazed and breathless.
I climbed up on all fours, ass in the air, face buried in the pillows as Dana spread me open, groaning her eagerness.
“Fucking soaked already.”
She didn’t ease in; she devoured me. Her mouth hot and greedy on my pussy, tongue flicking my clit, sucking like she needed me to survive. My moans turned to sobs as Yanna hiked her leg up and pulled my face between her legs, holding my head in place while she ground her fat pussy against my mouth.
“Eat it, baby,” she whispered, “mmmmmmm,” shemoaned out.
I did exactly as I was told and sucked her pussy until it was dripping and making a mess all over my face. Licking, sucking, breathing her in as Dana made art out of me from behind. Her tongue circled my drenched hole while her thumb rolled my clit, and I bucked against her face.
But then—
Dana climbed up behind me and straddled my ass, our skin sticking together from sweat and wine and need. She reached around and slid two fingers inside me from the front while rubbing her clit against mine, and fuck, the eroticism and the friction from her grinding her wet clit against mine nearly sent me toppling over the edge of pleasure.
Yanna eased back on the couch, watching the scene in front of her, fingers buried in her own pussy, lips parted as she moaned, watching us grind. Watching me fall apart between them.
“You’re such a dirty little slut when you’re mad,” Dana groaned, her voice cracking as she fucked me and rubbed herself against me, “Pussy so greedy and wet. You wanna cum for us?”
“Yes,” I whimpered, eyes rolling back. “Please…”
Tired of watching, Yanna slid beneath me again, mouth hot on my clit, sucking while Dana rocked against me from behind, our slick folds rubbing like heaven and sin collided.
I knew my release was near, but I hadn’t expected it to rage through me at this very moment. I erupted, loud, desperate, my juices running out of me into Yanna’s waiting mouth.
“Fuckkkkkkkk,” I screamed out.
My thighs shook as my pussy clenched, as Dana kept grinding, chasing her own release until she collapsed against my back, panting, kissing my spine.
My legs were jelly, my throat raw from moaning, and my pussy still fluttering in the aftershocks, but Dana didn’t stop. Her thumb had started to press lower… lower… until it circled my rim.
“Fuck,” I gasped, trembling, “You trying to ruin me?”
Dana’s voice was a growl in my ear, “Already did.”
She licked the sweat off my neck as if it were one of her wines, as her fingers worked into my ass, teasing, circling, easing in as Yanna laid there, watching from the bottom with the same hungry eyes that had just licked every drop of my orgasm from my pussy, with her legs spread wide. Her full, perky breasts bounced as her fingers worked between her thighs, moaning as she watched Dana giving my ass the same pleasure she’d just given my pussy.
“You like that?” Yanna purred, “Like having your pretty little asshole fucked while you drip all over my face?”
Dana answered for me, pushing deeper, her mouth pressed to my ear, “She fucking loves it.”
I moaned into the couch cushion, ass high, Dana’s fingers stretching me as she kissed down my back, licking the arch of my spine before parting my cheeks and spitting right on my asshole.
Then her tongue followed, giving me long, slow, filthy strokes of her tongue over my tightest hole. My jaw dropped, back arching, unable to do anything but take it while she licked and moaned into me like I was her last meal.
“Shit…Dana…oh my God—”
Yanna crawled up beside me, her voice silken witharousal, “You always sound so pretty when someone’s tongue and fingers are in your ass.”
Then her lips found mine. She kissed me as Dana licked deeper, one finger sliding back inside while her tongue circled and teased until I couldn’t take it anymore. I writhed against them, my orgasm building again from that dark, dirty place I never used to let anyone touch, until these two.
“Let me have her,” Yanna whispered.
Dana grunted against me, then pulled back, fingers sliding free with a wet pop, “She’s all yours.”
Yanna’s mouth was on me in seconds.
She didn’t hold back. Her tongue was precise, patient, relentless. She licked my ass like it was her birthright, moaning into me, fingers sliding into my drenched pussy as she tongue-fucked me from behind. I nearly screamed. My entire body bowed up, trembling from the overstimulation.
