The hopelessness.
The emptiness.
It was all chased away as our tongues tangled and the passion we felt for each other exploded, tearing down the walls and welcoming the idea that we wouldn’t face it alone ever again.
Between the emotional and physical reactions coursing through me, my orgasm came hurtling towards me swiftly, and I heard Oz growling, “Fuck, you’re so tight, clenching around my cock. I’m going to spill myself deep inside you, baby girl.”
Rez pulled back, replacing his tongue with his fingers, roughly rubbing against my clit with the pressure I loved.
Oz's dirty words and Rez’s fingers were the catalyst to the dam breaking, and I felt Oz pump a few more times as he did exactly as he'd said. He pulled out as the familiar heat and pressure I had felt once before had me squirting over his still hard cock. Del’s mouth devoured my scream as I came before pulling back.
I was drenched, and before I could catch my breath, I felt the probing of another cock at my entrance. I opened my eyes that had closed as my orgasm washed over me, finding Del between my legs now.
He teased me with shallow thrusts, giving me a moment to come back down, but also making the residual of my climax extend longer. “We’re going to try something different, Vixen,” he said, warning me before he retreated and laid down on his back as Oz moved to lift me, whispering in my ear.
“We want to watch you ride his cock like a good girl.”
They were trying to kill me. I was convinced. Death by orgasms—what a way to go.
Rez moved as I did, kneeling at Del’s side, but pointing his hips towards me. I licked my lips, easily reading his intention to sink himself into my mouth.
Oz’s hand stroked down my back to the curve of my ass. I shifted to my feet, squatting to give myself the position I needed as Del held his cock straight up for me. Aligning myself with him, I began to sink down onto him, and my eyes flew open, feeling the difference of this position.
His eyes closed in bliss as he groaned, “You feel even better than I could have imagined, Vixen.”
His words had me moaning and taking more of him in as I leaned forward, putting my hands on his chest for stability. Raising my hips up, I began to find a rhythm as I tried to take more of him in at my own pace. Sparks of pleasure shot through me each time I came down, the tip of his cock hitting that delicious place inside of me.
"Am I everything you desire?" The question tumbled from my lips as I enjoyed the change of position to fit the relationship Del and I had together, giving me the control we both wanted now.
"Yes," he groaned and bucked his hips, hitting that spot within me that set my nerves on fire, building that ball of need.
Oz’s voice behind me commanded, "Take Rez’s cock in your mouth as you ride Del, baby girl.”
His wish was my command, and I felt like I was in absolute heaven, having my praise kink satisfied by Oz as I took what I wanted from Del. It was the best of both of my worlds colliding.
It took a moment to adjust to the position, but I opened my mouth wide, relaxing my jaw as Oz had taught me and moaning in satisfaction as Rez’s cock sank in. It was tricky keeping my head in one place and bobbing back and forth with my mouth while my position on Del had me moving up and down.
Del quickly noticed my dilemma and gripped my hips harshly, taking over the thrusting and holding me steady. Rez followed suit and, instead of me setting the pace sucking him in, his hips bucked of their own accord.
They were both fucking me the way they wanted, and I felt used in the best fucking way possible. It was a heady feeling, knowing it was my body giving them the pleasure they felt.
Oz’s hand gathered all of my hair, pulling it out of my face as he tugged on it lightly, pulling my head back enough to allow Rez to hit farther into my throat. "You are our good girl,” he purred as his fingers found my asshole once more.
I whimpered as his finger moved to pull the wetness from my pussy to my ass before he used the lubrication to press in.
Del thrusted up into me harder, and the movement made me gag on Rez’s cock, my eyes stinging as tears gathered at the corners.
"Vixen, the sound of you gagging on his cock while you milk mine with your pussy is going to send me over the edge," Del admitted, grunting as he thrust twice more before stilling and finishing inside me.
Once again, I whimpered—because what else could I do with a cock rammed down my throat—wanting to come again.
My monsters knew it, and Rez swiftly pulled from my mouth, giving my jaw a much needed break. Oz didn’t remove his finger from my ass, though. Instead, as Del shimmied out from beneath me, letting me sink down to my knees fully, a hand pressed against my back.
“I want your face shoved into the bed with your ass in the air as Rez takes you.”
Oz knew exactly what his words would do to me, and unsurprisingly, my ass clenched around him as I adjusted to press my lower body into the bed. “Spread your knees, baby girl,” he softly demanded. I apparently didn’t react quickly enough because his hand swatted my ass firmly as he pushed a second finger in.
“Fuck!” I screamed, the word half muffled by my mouth being pressed into the bed.