Sweet, sweet invasion. Her tissues tensed, then
relaxed, and tingles shot through her.
Landon sat at the head of the bed, his legs spread, giving
Erin access to his beautiful cock and musky balls. She inhaled
his pungent bouquet—spice and horny man. Intoxicating.
Her hips glided back and forth as Nick continued to drill
her ass.
"Tight. So tight."
"Don't forget, Nick. I get first dibs on her ass."
"Just getting her ready for you."
When he slid his finger from her, Erin whimpered at the
loss, but the knob of Landon's cock beckoned between her
lips. Faintly, she heard the water running, then the rip of a
condom packet.
With Landon's hardness lodged firmly against the roof of
her mouth, she felt the sweet nudge of Nick's cock head
against her swollen folds.
He entered her with one smooth thrust. Ah, she hadn't
known how achingly empty she was until she was filled. He
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penetrated her gently at first, then increased his tempo to a
fiery cadence that she transferred to the blow job she was
giving Landon. She ate at his cock, savoring, relishing the joy
of giving pleasure.
"Yeah, baby, just like that." Landon fisted his hands in her
hair and pulled her more forcibly onto him. "Take me. Take all
of me."
He grazed her throat, and as with Nick, she wished for him
to come. To taste him.
Again, as with Nick, he wouldn't let her. He withdrew. "In
your ass, baby. I'm coming in your ass."
And Nick pounded her. In and out. Oh, such a heady
joining. As though he were made for her, and she for him.
For them.
"Yeah, honey, yeah. So good. Made for me. For my cock."
Nick's voice was low, raspy. Again, like a growl. "You fit me
like a glove." He thrust deep. "Tell me you like it. Tell me you
like it, Erin."
"I like it, Nick." She panted against Landon's hard thigh. "I
love it."
Landon smoothed her moist hair away from her face. "Nick
fucks you hard, doesn't he?"
She nodded, her forehead sliding against the moist tip of
his cock.
"I'll fuck you just as hard, just as good. Maybe even
better, baby."
Hard to imagine better than the commanding fucking she
was getting. Her thighs quivered like jelly. She leaned down
into Landon's balls. Her tongue crept out and licked them.
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Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
Nick fucked her deep. He ground into her, forcing her
tunnel to take every last centimeter. Oh, and she was glad to
do it. Glad to take all he had to give. Her tissues stretched to
accommodate him. Slow fiery burn morphed into slick primal
wanting.
Penetration. Sweet penetration. And then...more.
His finger glided into her ass.
She burst.
"Nick!" Her scream was muffled as she bit into Landon's
muscled thigh. Swirls of heat kaleidoscoped through her. He
hammered her as her pussy clenched around him. She
relished each spasm, each contraction. Still, he pummeled
into her. The more she came, the tighter she became, and
she felt every vein on his magnificently sculpted cock as he
filled her.
"That's it. Come for me." He worked another finger into
her ass. The exquisite stretch catapulted her into another
climax.
She unclenched her teeth from Landon's thigh. He stroked
her hair as she nibbled at his balls. Damn, he tasted good.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "Keep coming. Let it happen."
Ages later, as the convulsions slowed, Nick rammed into
her with a final thrust.
"Ah, God!" he roared. "Just like that. Let me fill you. You
hold me so tightly, Erin."
"Good girl," Landon said, caressing her cheek. "You gave
Nick a great orgasm." She tilted her head upward and met his
blue gaze. "And now it's my turn."
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When Nick slipped from her pussy, Landon gathered her
into her arms and kissed her. Like Nick's, it was strong and
possessive. Not an easy kiss. Lots of nibbling, lots of tongue.
Her pussy throbbed to life again. Would she ever get enough
of these two?
Hot, so hot. Yet she shivered