I made a humming sound, then sucked Danzig to the back of my throat.
“Bec!” he cried out and scrambled to pull back as I choked myself a little. He pulled himself entirely out, making me pout up at him. “Don’t do that, baby.”
“Worth it,” I said, my voice husky from the mild abuse.
He shook his head. “Punishment could include no more cock.”
I gave him my best sad expression, making him chuckle. I was going to say something, but Marduk pressed a second finger into me, making my mind go completely blank.
“She takes my fingers so well,” Marduk said, working more lube into me. “She’s going to stretch nicely around my fat dick.”
“Please!” I begged, rocking back on him.
“Almost there, baby,” Marduk said. When I felt him withdraw, then move three fingers into place, I latched onto Danzig’s cock and sucked, needing something to keep myself from forcing my ass back.
This time there was a little burn, but that was gone quickly and all I felt was pleasure.
“Look at that,” Marduk said.
“She was born for us,” Danzig said.
“Let me do one more thing,” he said. Leaving his fingers in my ass, he worked the dildo into my pussy. The toy was way smaller than either of the men, but I could tell how good both of them would feel if they penetrated me together.
My moan was muffled by Danzig’s cock, but they both heard it.
“I don’t think I can wait much longer,” Danzig said, his voice a little breathless. “She’s sucking and moaning at the same time. It’s too much.”
“Her body is clutching my fingers,” Marduk said. “She wants more. We don’t need to wait any longer.”
Suddenly everything was gone. Marduk withdrew his fingers and the toy, and Danzig pulled himself out of my mouth.
I wanted to cry.
“No! Please, don’t stop,” I said.
Danzig helped me sit up. “Shhh, we’re not stopping, sweetheart. We’re going to shift positions.”
“Okay.” My voice sounded shaky, probably because I’d been in real distress for a moment there.
After urging me to sit up, Danzig cupped my face. “We’d never leave you stranded, sweet girl.”
I blinked up at him and smiled. He pressed his lips to mine for a brief kiss before letting go.
“Up you go,” Marduk said, grabbing me by the hips and lifting me. Danzig slid his legs into the spot where I’d been kneeling.
When he was finished, he was sitting up against my headboard again. He reached out his hands. “Ready.”
Marduk handed me to Danzig. He moved me over his cock and slowly lowered me down. My legs met the bed first, but I let them keep folding so his broad head was soon pressed against my entrance.
“Slowly,” he ground out, holding me so that I couldn’t thrust myself down on him. “We’re going to do this slowly.”
I wanted to tell him that I was ready. That we didn’t need to go slow. But then he was pushing inside my needy pussy and the pleasure of it took my words.
After feeling like I was being teased for months, I was finally getting what I’d fantasized about.
It was everything I’d hoped for.
“Fuck you feel good,” Danzig said after he was fully inside me.
