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Her body is trembling, caught between pleasure and the need for release, and I know it won’t be long before she breaks.
“Now,” I growl, curling my fingers one last time, pushing her to the edge.“Come for us, baby.Let it go.”
Her body convulses as she shatters beneath us, her gasps sharp, breathless, as the pleasure overwhelms her.Her hips buck against Santos’s mouth, and I feel her tightening around my fingers, her climax rolling through her in waves.The sound that escapes her lips—pure, unfiltered ecstasy—fills the room, and I can’t help but watch in awe as she loses herself to the pleasure.
She’s trembling, gasping, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she rides out the high, her body still quaking from the intensity of it.I pull my fingers out slowly, savoring the slickness of her, then move my hands to her waist, gently guiding her onto all fours as she catches her breath.
But we’re not done.There’s more.
ChapterForty-Four
Dustin
I runmy hand down her back, resting it on the base of the butt plug still buried in her.Her body tenses slightly under my touch, but she doesn’t protest.With a careful tug, I pull it out slowly, watching her shudder at the sensation.Her body adjusts, relaxing a little, her breathing still ragged.
I lean over to the nightstand, grabbing the bottle of lube, and toss it to Santos.He catches it, his eyes dark with intent as he moves closer, slicking his fingers with the cool liquid before applying it to himself, making sure he’s ready.
“Lube her, too,” I command softly, watching as his fingers move to her entrance, coating her with the lube, his touch gentle but deliberate.
“Good girl,” I whisper, brushing her hair back from her face as she lies there, still catching her breath.“You’ve been so good for us tonight.Just a little more, okay?We’re going to take care of you.”
Santos positions himself behind her, his hands resting on her hips as he lines himself up with her.He’s careful, his movements slow and measured as he presses the head of his cock against her tight ring, letting her adjust to the sensation.
“Breathe, baby,” I murmur, my hand stroking her back gently.“You’re doing so well.”
She gasps as Santos pushes forward, her body tensing slightly before relaxing again.He moves slowly, inch by inch, his breath coming in shallow pants as he feels her stretch around him.“Fuck ...you’re so tight,” Santos groans, his voice thick with praise.“You’re taking me so well.”
I can see the strain on his face, the way he’s holding himself back, going slow, making sure she’s ready for every movement.He pushes a little deeper, and she whimpers, her body trembling, but she doesn’t stop him.She trusts us.
“That’s it,” I murmur, running my hand down her side, feeling her body quiver under my touch.“You’re doing so well, baby.Let him in.Let him stretch you.”
Santos continues to push, his cock sliding deeper into her, and I watch as she gasps again, her fingers gripping the sheets tightly, her knuckles white from the pressure.But then, slowly, she starts to relax, her body adjusting to the stretch, to the feel of him inside her.
“You’re perfect,” Santos whispers, his voice full of awe as he finally bottoms out, fully seated inside her.“So fucking perfect.”
Santos stays still, buried deep inside her, his breathing heavy as he adjusts to the sensation of her tightness gripping him.But this isn’t over—not yet.I move in closer, kneeling beside her, my hand stroking her back in slow, soothing circles.
“We’re going to take it slow, baby,” I whisper, pressing a soft kiss to her shoulder.“You’re so fucking amazing for us, you know that?”
She nods, her breath still coming in shaky gasps, her body trembling slightly.I guide her carefully, helping them shift to their sides enough for me to slide in front of her.Santos holds her steady as I position myself, making sure to be gentle, to keep her balanced.Once I’m under her, I grip her waist, my cock hard and throbbing as it presses against her entrance, waiting for her to be ready.
“Are you okay, baby?”I ask, my voice soft, wanting her to feel safe, to know she’s in control.“If it’s too much, just tell us.We’ll stop.”
“I’m okay,” she whispers, her voice barely audible, but there’s a determination in it that makes my chest swell.“I want this.I want you both.”
“Good girl,” I murmur, my hands gripping her hips as I start to guide her down onto me.“You’re going to take both of us now, and you’re going to be so fucking perfect.”
She gasps as the tip of my cock pushes inside her tight pussy, her body stretching to accommodate me.Santos stays still behind her, his hands on her waist, his breathing heavy and strained as he holds himself back.Slowly, I slide deeper into her, feeling her tightness gripping me, every inch of her squeezing both of us.
“Fuck ...you’re so tight, baby,” I groan, my fingers digging into her skin as I push deeper inside her.“You’re taking both of us so well.”
Her moans grow louder, her body trembling as she tries to adjust to the sensation of having us both inside her—one cock buried deep in her pussy, the other stretching her ass.It’s almost too much, but she’s determined, her hips rolling as she starts to move, finding a rhythm.
“That’s it, baby,” Santos murmurs, his voice thick with praise as he watches her.“You’re so fucking perfect.Look at you ...taking both of us like this.You’re incredible.”
I feel the pressure building, the tightness of her body gripping both of us, and it’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before.Every movement, every moan from her lips sends a shock wave of pleasure through me, pushing me closer to the edge.But I hold back, wanting to savor this, wanting to make sure she feels every second of it.
“You’re doing so well,” I murmur, my voice thick with desire, kissing her gently.“Look at you, baby ...riding us both.You’re so fucking perfect.Keep going, just like that.”
