She moved her hips faster on my mouth, the beads heightening her desire to come, and I pushed the final bead — the size of a ping pong ball — into her ass as I buried my face in her pussy, covering every inch of her with my tongue as my fingers stretched her pussy wide.
She cried out around Hawk’s cock as she came, spasms ripping through her body, moans coming from deep in her throat.
“Fuck yes,” Vigo said. “It’s so fucking hot watching you come on Jagger’s face while Hawk’s cock is buried in your mouth.”
I left the beads in her ass — all of them — while I licked and lapped at her clit, my fingers tunneling through her swollen channel as her orgasm consumed her, her body shuddering under my mouth and around my fingers.
When she was limp, I lifted my head from her pussy, my cock throbbing, desperate to be buried inside her.
“I thinks she’s all warmed up,” I said.
Seeing the circular pull-handle on the anal beads trailing from her ass only made me hotter. She could take everything and I was eager to give it all to her.
She gasped as Hawk dragged his cock out of her mouth. He bent to kiss her and Vigo got on his knees near her face.
“Jesus fuck,” he said. “I’m so close to coming I might lose it if the wind blows.”
Cassie’s hands were buried in Hawk’s hair as she kissed him, and I saw her hips start to move again, the kiss reigniting her desire.
My cock got harder. I was with Vigo: ready to blow.
“Let’s fucking go,” I said.
Hawk tore his mouth away from Cassie’s. “I’m going to rip those beads out of your ass. Then I’m going to replace them with my cock and fuck you until you scream.”
27
CASSIE
I wasin a state of delirium. Nothing existed outside the pleasure delivered by Jagger’s fingers and tongue, Vigo’s warm hand on my tits, Hawk’s cock in my mouth.
And now the promise of more.
Jagger moved up next to me on the bed. He reached for me, kissing me long and deep, his tongue sweeping through my mouth in hungry strokes as he rolled under me.
Now I was on top, Jagger’s shaft nestled between in the folds of my cunt, his thick head nudging my clit, sparking another fire at the center of my body. The anal beads were still inside me, but I didn’t care.
I was in sensation overload, every nerve in my body humming with pleasure so thick I was on the verge of coming again.
Jagger held my ass in his big hands, spreading me open while his tongue plundered my mouth, and I moved on his dick, sliding him through the petals of my sex to get the friction on my clit again and again.
I squealed in shock when Hawk’s hand came down on my ass.
“Tilt your hips, mouse.”
I’d been with the Hawks long enough to know what he — they — wanted: I was going to ride Jagger while Hawk fucked my ass, and Vigo was already kneeling on the bed, moving into position near my face.
I was all in, and I tilted my hips to give Hawk better access to my ass while Jagger cradled my head, determined not to break our kiss, his tongue sweeping through my mouth like a wildfire hellbent on burning everything in its wake.
Then Hawk pulled hard on the anal beads. The release that came when they spilled out of my ass was a blissful shock, and I was surprised to feel another orgasm sweep through my body.
I cried out in Jagger’s mouth, my body convulsing as Jagger held my head, his tongue consuming me.
“She’s fucking coming again,” Vigo said.
I pulled back from Jagger’s mouth with a gasp.
It was all too much.
