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She got up on all fours above Mac, Trent behind her, one of his big, warm hands clutching her hips. She felt Mac caressing her clit, squeezing and pumping, and she watched as he lifted his head and suckled her breasts. First one, then the other. He took his time tasting and pleasing her.
“You have the prettiest tits, Crystal,” Mac murmured, then went back to suckling.
Trent’s finger moved in and out of her bottom, slow at first, then faster. Soon, there were two fingers, and her body went wild. Inhibitions dropped away as need rushed in and took command. She gyrated against Trent, and Mac flicked and toyed with her little nubbin while he bit and sucked her sensitive nipples.
She climaxed a second time, this one deeper, harder than before. She screamed and arched her back, flying apart and breaking into a million pieces. It was fast and unexpected, but she wasn’t given time to bask in it.
Trent slipped his fingers free of her and moved to the side until his cock was level with her face. With one hand propped against the headboard and the other wrapped around his glorious erection, he coaxed, “Suck me.”
“First, come on up here,” Mac murmured as he patted his chest. “I want a taste of that honey.”
Crystal looked at Trent and saw him smile and nod his head. She took a deep breath and crawled up Mac’s body until she was hovering above his face. He growled in approval, then wrapped his hands around her thighs and pulled her down. His lips closed around her swollen pussy lips. Crystal moaned and pushed against him even more, losing herself in the pleasure
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“Now, come here and wrap those sexy lips around my dick, baby,” Trent said, his fist moving up and down the hard length.
While Mac probed her opening with his tongue, Crystal leaned toward Trent, taking the swollen head into her mouth. He cursed and clutched her face in his strong hands. Crystal laved at the tip, tasting his sticky fluid. Trent groaned and began guiding her. He was rougher than she expected. Crystal sucked him deeper and gagged.
“Easy.” Trent pushed her head off him to give her a breath, then pulled her forward again. “Relax your throat for me.”
Crystal closed her eyes and opened her throat, taking every thick inch of him. As Mac teased her pussy with fingers and tongue, Trent fucked her mouth, his movements alternating between fast and slow. Mac thrust his fingers deep, and it was all she could take. She couldn’t concentrate on anything beyond the pleasure both men delivered. Trent slowly fucked her mouth as shocking jolts of heat flooded Crystal’s pussy. As she exploded into Mac’s mouth, the only thing holding her upright were the arms he had wrapped around her waist.
“Oh yeah,” Mac groaned. “Trent’s right. You’re pure sunshine.”
Trent pulled her head off his cock, then praised her with a kiss. She was beginning to come back down to earth when she heard him demand, “Now, Crystal.”
Trent moved back into the position he’d been in before, on his knees between Mac’s thighs. Crystal allowed him to slide her downward until she was on all fours above Mac, her bottom facing Trent.
Cupping her dripping mound, Trent whispered, “Look at me.” She turned her head, already limp and sweating from three glorious orgasms, but when she saw the intensity, the insane yearning etched into his not-so-perfect features, her body went from sated to needy in a moment. She glanced down his body and realized he’d put on a lubricated condom. Mac, too.
“You belong to us, Crystal,” Trent explained, his voice rough. “This hot little cunt, this tight ass, is for us alone to fuck. No other.”
She didn’t have the presense of mind to argue. Later for that. Suddenly, as if on cue, Mac and Trent both entered her. Her inner muscles stretched. Too much.
“I can’t!” she cried, her body tensing as panic started to overwhelm her.
Trent pulled out instantly, while Mac stayed seated deep inside her pussy. Holding perfectly still, he waited for Trent’s command. They’d done this before, she realized. Enough to establish their own roles. Crystal didn’t want to even go down that road.
Lowering his big, powerful body, Trent covered her like a heavy warm blanket, his arms resting on the mattress on either side of Mac’s torso. “You can handle both of us, angel. You’re just nervous,” Trent murmured as he kissed the nape of her neck. “Let me make love to you. You won’t regret it.”
He stroked her hair and smoothed a palm down her arm to her hip, where he cupped her bottom and kneaded the plump flesh. She relaxed, giving the men, giving herself, what they needed, craved. Trent seemed to sense her surrender and began a slow glide inside her, filling her. The delicious pressure and friction took her breath away. Oh God, she’d never been so incredibly full, and yet there wasn’t any pain. The silky inner walls of her pussy were stroked with the gentle slide of Mac’s cock, and her bottom felt every scorching thrust from Trent.
With each inward push from Trent, Mac pulled outward. Her muscles clutched them both in a tight fist. She squeezed her ass, giving Trent a more intense pleasure. Passion soared and their movements turned frenzied as both men took her hard and fast.
“Christ, yeah, baby. Fuck it.” Trent grabbed the back of her hair and guided her mouth toward Mac’s.
Mac leaned up and covered her mouth with his. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, licking and teasing. He released her and growled, “Damn, you taste like pure sweetness.” His large palms cupped her tits and pulled them up. “I need a taste of these, too.” He sucked and nibbled on the hard peaks and Crystal moaned, unable to hold back the flood of warmth. Trent took hold of her hips and slammed his cock deep. Dominating her. Claiming her.
Within moments the men exploded. Crystal’s body recieved every ounce of Trent’s come inside her ass, as well as the hot jets of fluid as Mac erupted inside her pussy. Both men cursed, and her name was a growl on their lips. Crystal felt fingers flicking her clit. She wasn’t sure which man touched her, nor did she care because she, too, burst wide open as an orgasm tore through her, shattering her control.
Mac covered her face with tiny kisses. Cheeks, lips, and eyelids recieved special attention. Crystal merely lay there, exhausted, sweaty, and spent. Trent praised her as he came down on top of her, blanketing her body with his larger one. He suckled on her shoulder, leaving a stinging love bite behind, his dick now semierect still embedded deep.
“Happy birthday,” Trent whispered against her ear. Mac kissed the top of her head and said, “Yeah, happy birthday, angel.”
“T-thanks,” Crystal moaned. She wanted to say more, something to show them how completely intoxicated she was with them.
“We aren’t done with you yet, Crystal,” Trent whispered.
