Page 37 of Rough Fantasy

He gave her one long lick then pulled back and moved off the bed. In the next instant the blindfold was removed. She blinked at the sudden light that almost blinded her. Rory must have sensed it stunned her.

“Sorry, love,” he said leaning down.

When her eyes finally adjusted to the light again, she noticed that Zeke was standing by the bed and he was totally naked.

Oh, lordy. His cock was long and hard, already bobbing up against his stomach as he crawled onto the bed. She licked her lips and Rory laughed.

“I will never doubt Zeke again.” She glanced up at him frowning. “He said there was never a woman who liked a cock in her mouth as much as you, and I have to say he was right.”

He leaned down as he cupped the back of her head and kissed her. She could taste herself there, the muskiness of her arousal and the unique taste of Rory. He pulled back and nodded to Zeke. She watched as he came up to his knees and took his cock in his hand. He kept looking at her as he stroked himself.

She sighed.

“Wanna taste, love?” Rory asked her. She looked at him.

“Yes, Sir.”

He smiled at her, then looked up at Zeke. “You heard the woman, Zee.”

She started to get up but Rory stopped her.

“No, Maura, you stay right there, I didn’t tell you to move. You can come up on your elbows though.”

Zeke moved closer, his hand on his cock as he offered it up to her. Needing that connection, she took him in fully, sucking him so deep she gagged a bit. She didn’t care. As she started to really get into giving him oral, she heard the buzz of a vibrator a second before Rory set it on her sex. She moaned around Zeke’s cock.

“Yeah,” he groaned. “Just like that, love.” He slipped his hands into her hair taking over the depth and rhythm of his thrusts. As he fucked her mouth over and over, Rory tortured her with the vibe. He used varying speeds to tease.

“No coming, Maura. I’m going to be inside you when you do,” he muttered as he moved the vibe away and replaced it with his hands and mouth. At that point, she let go. She let both men take over.

Zeke’s strokes went from long and deep to fast and short. Soon, he thrust into her one last time and came. His cum filled her mouth as he held his cock in her mouth. When he was finished, he pulled out and leaned down giving her a toe tingling, soul changing kiss. When he pulled back, he rested his forehead against hers.

“Thanks, love.”

Rory moved off the bed and grabbed a condom. She had been so into giving oral to Zeke she hadn’t noticed Rory had disrobed. He was rolling a condom on. He didn’t hesitate as he joined her back on the bed. His face was flush and she let her gaze travel down. Damn, how did she get so lucky. Both men were works of art. All hard muscle, and, she thought as she licked her lips, hard cocks.

He kneeled between her legs and pressed his hand against her pussy. She shivered. She needed a release, but for a moment all she had cared about was pleasing them.

“You’re so fucking wet, sweet. Poor thing needs to come so bad.”

He stroked her a few times and dammit, she almost came a few times. Just the touch of his fingers had her arching off the bed. He moved closer and slipped both hands under her ass. He entered her in one, hard, swift thrust. She moaned his name.

He stopped and she looked at him. “I like my name on your lips. I’m going to make you scream it in just a few minutes.”

Rory rose to his knees and went about driving her completely mental. Over and over he thrust into her. Every nerve in her body seemed to be focused on him and what he was doing to her. Soon, the headboard slapped against the wall and her moans did turn into screams. Zeke added another level as he took a nipple in his mouth then pinched the other. The slight pain shot right down to her pussy.

“Oh, please, please, please, Rory,” she moaned.

“Please what?” he asked, his voice labored as he continued moving. The smack of their bodies against each other and the springs in the mattress filled the room.

“Please, let me come. Please.” She screamed the last request.

“Properly.”

She was out of her head. Her body hurt from top to bottom with the need to come and he was expecting something she just couldn’t figure out. She growled.

“You need to call him Sir, love,” Zeke said as he skimmed his hand over her stomach.

“Please, Sir. Please may I come?” She barely had the words out of her mouth and Zeke had his hand on her clit. Rory continued his long deep strokes as Zeke pressed his fingers against her.