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It’s like he’s somehow taken control of my body; all he has to do is issue a command and I follow it. He locks down on my clit again and the orgasm rips through me, my hips rising involuntarily as I press against his mouth.
“Fuck!” I scream as the sensations pulse within me, rocking my entire body with unexpected intensity.
He backs off for a second, leaving my clit throbbing. “Very good,” he praises. “You will do that again for me soon.” He dips in and laps at me again, gently letting me come down.
As soon as my breathing evens out, he switches our positions so that I’m on top, and his two cocks prod at my openings. I suddenly realize what the second, smaller cock is for, and gasp. I’ve never been taken there before, never even wanted it. But now…I want everything he can give me and more.
“Are you ready for me?” he asks.
I swallow hard. “I don’t know. I’ve never been double penetrated. I want it, but I’m nervous.”
He smiles and idly plucks at one of my nipples, sending tingles through me. “Relax and enjoy the pleasure. I’m designed for this, and I promise you will like it.”
I nod and start with what I know, taking my time to slowly slide on the larger of his cocks. It swells inside me, pushing against all my sensitive tissues, and I gasp at how full I already feel. He reaches between us, stroking my clit until I moan, then spreads my juices backward, readying my second hole for him. He slides his finger in a few times, stretching me, and while the sensation is a little new, I like it.
When he deems me ready, he thrusts upwards slowly, his second cock lengthening and curving to enter me. The pressure is intense, and he reminds me to breathe.
“Relax, Libra. You can take me. As soon as I pass through this resistance, you’ll see how much pleasure I can give you.”
He gives a final thrust, fully seating himself, and I cry out at the sudden invasion. There’s a snap of pain, but once he’s completely inside me, new sensations begin to take over. I rise up tentatively, then slide back down, just to get a feel for things.
If I thought I felt full before, now I’m absolutely stuffed. There’s no way to escape the pleasure, no way to take a break or push back the building intensity. All I can do is ride it out, take what’s coming to me.
I do another little bounce, and the pleasure rushes through me again. I just came a minute ago; I shouldn’t be so needy and on edge already. But I am, and a little whimper escapes me.
Callister is flat on his back, watching me as I ride him. He teases my nipples with both hands, and then, when I’m not expecting it, thrusts up, changing the pace a little. It throws off my rhythm slightly, but I’m glad. I don’t want to come just yet.
I take control again, bouncing and grinding as his cocks swell even bigger and harder inside me.
He growls and tenses, all his lovely muscles bunching up. “Yes,” he says. “Like that. Keep going.”
I pick up the pace, but he’s growing wild and it’s not enough. He grips under my hips and uses the leverage to make me ride him more fervently. “Faster. Harder,” he demands.
I let go of any semblance of control, closing my eyes and letting him bounce me like a piston on his two cocks. There’s a shivery feeling low in my belly, and I can feel my clit swelling and pulsing as it grinds against his pubic bone. My nipples are tight and straining, my whole body reaching for the orgasm that is just around the corner.
I gasp and moan, but it just drives him on. He bounces me even harder and I can tell he’s getting close too. On the downstroke, my clit rubs against him just right, and I feel him swell impossibly bigger inside me.
“Oh!” I scream, startled by the suddenness of the orgasm that is rolling through me. Pulsating pleasure starts in my core and radiates outward, so that even my nipples feel it. I barely have a moment to process it before I feel his cocks coming inside me, both erupting simultaneously. The sensation is wild and ramps up the intensity of my own pleasure, leaving me writhing and panting, trying to wring out every ounce of sensation.
We squirm together, riding out the aftershocks that seem to last forever, before finally separating and flopping side by side.
He shifts, folding his arms behind his head so that his powerful biceps bulge. I reach out and stroke his silky hair. “Where did you come from? Why are you at this party?”
He smiles. “I came here for you. To meet you. To give you pleasure.”
That seems like a line, but it’s a good one. “How did you know I would be here?”
“I’ve made it my business to know all I can about you, Libra Cartwright.”
“How? I don’t know anything about you.”
“Do you want to know more?” he asks, his smile deepening.
I nod. I could be with this man forever. “I want to know everything.”
LIBRA
It’s after 9:00 when I wake up, which is unheard of for me. As a baker, I’m conditioned to wake up early every day; even on my days off, I don’t sleep past 7:30. I feel relaxed and refreshed, like maybe I finally got a decent night’s sleep. The nightmare came for me, and I remember feeling a presence in my room, as if Evan had finally found me, but I couldn’t manage to wake up and confront him.
