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His fingers feel so good that I moan a little. I squirm for a second and that’s when Trevor’s huge cock presses into my ass. I make a sound, I squirm…and now I guess I’ll need to be bad. What’s a girl to do?
Well, for once, I know the answer to that. I know the exact thing that I’m going to do. I jiggle my ass over his cock, feeling it rock hard against me, while his fingers work through my hair. I feel his breathing catch and his body tense. It feels good to be the one who has some semblance of control.
Which I feel for about two seconds until he gets the shower head and starts to work the shampoo out of my hair. How can Trevor always take over my body with his presence, with even an innocent touch? When he finishes rinsing and he’s working the conditioner through my hair, his mouth is on my neck and I forget about any priorities that I may have for getting clean. I rub my ass up on his cock, letting it hit between the cheeks and spread me. I’m awake now. The water is warm, his cock is hard, and I’m not feeling particularly hungry. I’m sure I will when we head to Damien for breakfast. He is such an early riser type. I predict a future with a lot of forcing him to stay in bed for cuddles and fucking…
Somehow, I think he can be convinced.
I lift my ass up a little, angle myself up, and take Trevor’s cock right up my pussy. Sitting back down on his lap and bouncing up and down, the water sloshes around us and tickles my nipples as it rises and falls at the changing levels from the splashing. Trevor’s teeth sink into my neck and his hands go to my clit, teasing me so that pumping up and down on his cock is harder from him making me twitch and squirm on him. I wave my hips and slam down on his cock so that I’m taking him as deep as I can and I’m shaking. I vaguely recall being tired. That’s more than done with!
“I’m gonna–” I start to moan out.
Trevor’s teeth sink into my neck and his hand slaps over my clit right as I come and I just scream out.
Damien appears when I open my eyes, having squeezed them shut when my orgasm hit.
He’s naked, stroking his cock and looking at me with a wicked grin he likes to wear. But there’s happiness behind those eyes now, too. It warms me up inside to see him like that.
“I knew you two wouldn’t listen. I guess you could have something else for breakfast first. Trevor, I see you started on breakfast as well,” Damien says, taking stock of us. I open my mouth and Damien sinks his cock into it, resting his hands on the edge of the tub while he fucks my mouth. I suck his cock with everything I have, enjoying using my first morning energy to fuck my men. Get fucked by them. I keep bouncing on Trevor’s still hard as steel cock and I can already feel like another orgasm isn’t far behind.
But I take such pride in being a good girl. I’m not coming again until I feel Damien unload down my throat. He cares so much about making breakfast, so I want to appreciate that.
Trevor moans into the nape of my neck and his hands travel up to squeeze my breasts. His firm grip traps out the water and makes me moan against Damien’s cock. Trevor’s cum bursts into me in thick, hot jets, and that brings me right to the edge. I swallow harder on Damien’s cock and take him as deep as I can, all the suction I can manage, and he fires off, too. That’s all I need for the fireworks to go off within me, and I swallow Damien’s cum, licking the shaft while he’s sensitive. Trevor pulls me down on his cock hard so that he totally impales me all the way to the hilt through his orgasm.
Damien pulls his cock out of my mouth and lifts me up out of Trevor’s grasp. Trevor stands and says in an affected tone of anger, still smiling I see when I look back at him, “She has conditioner in her hair.” There’s challenge in his voice—teasing between the two of them.
“Wrap your legs around me then,” Damien says.
I obey and Damien dips my head over the tub. Trevor brings the shower head over and rinses my hair. I rub my pussy on Damien, loving that he doesn’t want to put me down even for a second.
When Trevor is done he gets a towel and wraps my hair in it, and I wrap my arms around Damien. We’re getting the floor of this palatial bathroom all wet, but I get the feeling that no one cares.
