growl.
She squealed in shock as she was suddenly lifted from Savren's lap and deposited onto Drake's. His mouth was on
hers before her mind could catch up with what had happened. His hands wandered
all over her body, finishing on her breasts, where he cheekily tweaked her
nipples—just like she'd done to Savren.
"I like this reaction to waking up wet, much
better than the last time we tried this."
Becky frowned as she tried to remember what Drake was
carrying on about. She shook her head when she remembered.
"This is different. I didn't even know either of
you last time, and you'd stripped me without permission. Any woman would have
been cranky."
Drake barked out a laugh. "I guess so. Now that
you're awake, and decidedly uncranky , how about we
move this party to the bed?"
Becky felt her eyes go wide. "You're ready for
more already? Every man I've ever been with has told me they need at least
twenty-four hours between rounds to recover."
Drake thrust his hips up, and she felt his very hard,
very large cock nudge against her ass. "Oh, my."
"Yes, little one, I am more than ready for
another round. Savren and I are going to keep at you all night long—until you
beg us to stop."
Drake stood with her securely in his arms and stepped
from the tub. He slid her down his wet body until she stood before him. Savren
stepped up behind her, and she felt surrounded by their warmth and security.
Using a towel each, they had her dry in no time. Both men spoiled her fun by
stepping back to dry themselves , not letting her help
them. She crossed her arms and pouted. She was pretty sure the glint in her
eyes gave away her true feelings as both men chuckled.
Once they were all dry, Drake put his shoulder into
her tummy and slung her over his shoulder. She squealed in surprise as he
tossed her on the bed, then laughed as she bounced.
Moments later, her laughter died as Drake covered her with his hot, hard body,
pressing her into the soft mattress. He kissed her with such ferocity her toes
curled. Totally lost to his kiss, she barely registered when Drake rolled their
bodies to the side. The sudden warmth at her now exposed back sent her mind
reeling.
When she felt Savren's grip
on her hip and his lips pressing kisses against her shoulder and up her neck,
she just about burst into flames. Savren's hand moved
down her leg, and he pulled it so her thigh rested over his, leaving her pussy
wide open. His fingers slid between her thighs, and after flicking her clit a
couple of times, he plunged two fingers deep inside her. She gasped and tried
to break the kiss with Drake, but he only gave her a second to breathe before
he was on her mouth again, devouring her, burning her up as Savren
finger-fucked her into oblivion. Drake's hand left her face and trailed down to
her breast. He pinched and tweaked her nipples until she was panting and
shuddering between them. Savren ran his thumb over her clit again, and she blew
apart.
As her breathing calmed and her heart rate settled
back down, she became aware that Savren was still playing in her pussy. She
tried to move her leg from over his hip to close her legs, to close him out.
She was very sensitive after her many climaxes and needed a minute to regroup.
But Drake grabbed hold of her thigh and held her open. "No, little one,
leave yourself open. You don't ever shut us out."
Drake held her gaze captive as he'd spoken, and she
got the distinct impression he was talking about more than just her body. She
shuddered under the weight of his stare and words. Then her eyes slid shut as Savren's fingers—slick with her juices—moved back from her
pussy and began rubbing over her anus. Her whole body shook and her back arched
as Savren pressed one finger inside.
"Relax your muscles, sweetheart. Push back on
me."
Without thought she did as Savren instructed her. His
finger easily slid in, since Drake had stretched her earlier. He pumped the
single digit in a few times before adding a second. She
She squealed in shock as she was suddenly lifted from Savren's lap and deposited onto Drake's. His mouth was on
hers before her mind could catch up with what had happened. His hands wandered
all over her body, finishing on her breasts, where he cheekily tweaked her
nipples—just like she'd done to Savren.
"I like this reaction to waking up wet, much
better than the last time we tried this."
Becky frowned as she tried to remember what Drake was
carrying on about. She shook her head when she remembered.
"This is different. I didn't even know either of
you last time, and you'd stripped me without permission. Any woman would have
been cranky."
Drake barked out a laugh. "I guess so. Now that
you're awake, and decidedly uncranky , how about we
move this party to the bed?"
Becky felt her eyes go wide. "You're ready for
more already? Every man I've ever been with has told me they need at least
twenty-four hours between rounds to recover."
Drake thrust his hips up, and she felt his very hard,
very large cock nudge against her ass. "Oh, my."
"Yes, little one, I am more than ready for
another round. Savren and I are going to keep at you all night long—until you
beg us to stop."
Drake stood with her securely in his arms and stepped
from the tub. He slid her down his wet body until she stood before him. Savren
stepped up behind her, and she felt surrounded by their warmth and security.
Using a towel each, they had her dry in no time. Both men spoiled her fun by
stepping back to dry themselves , not letting her help
them. She crossed her arms and pouted. She was pretty sure the glint in her
eyes gave away her true feelings as both men chuckled.
Once they were all dry, Drake put his shoulder into
her tummy and slung her over his shoulder. She squealed in surprise as he
tossed her on the bed, then laughed as she bounced.
Moments later, her laughter died as Drake covered her with his hot, hard body,
pressing her into the soft mattress. He kissed her with such ferocity her toes
curled. Totally lost to his kiss, she barely registered when Drake rolled their
bodies to the side. The sudden warmth at her now exposed back sent her mind
reeling.
When she felt Savren's grip
on her hip and his lips pressing kisses against her shoulder and up her neck,
she just about burst into flames. Savren's hand moved
down her leg, and he pulled it so her thigh rested over his, leaving her pussy
wide open. His fingers slid between her thighs, and after flicking her clit a
couple of times, he plunged two fingers deep inside her. She gasped and tried
to break the kiss with Drake, but he only gave her a second to breathe before
he was on her mouth again, devouring her, burning her up as Savren
finger-fucked her into oblivion. Drake's hand left her face and trailed down to
her breast. He pinched and tweaked her nipples until she was panting and
shuddering between them. Savren ran his thumb over her clit again, and she blew
apart.
As her breathing calmed and her heart rate settled
back down, she became aware that Savren was still playing in her pussy. She
tried to move her leg from over his hip to close her legs, to close him out.
She was very sensitive after her many climaxes and needed a minute to regroup.
But Drake grabbed hold of her thigh and held her open. "No, little one,
leave yourself open. You don't ever shut us out."
Drake held her gaze captive as he'd spoken, and she
got the distinct impression he was talking about more than just her body. She
shuddered under the weight of his stare and words. Then her eyes slid shut as Savren's fingers—slick with her juices—moved back from her
pussy and began rubbing over her anus. Her whole body shook and her back arched
as Savren pressed one finger inside.
"Relax your muscles, sweetheart. Push back on
me."
Without thought she did as Savren instructed her. His
finger easily slid in, since Drake had stretched her earlier. He pumped the
single digit in a few times before adding a second. She
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