thrust from Derek, and I thrashed and came hard. Consciousness narrowed to that point of my body that was exploding with pleasure.
A howl behind me and Derek’s jizz flooded me. The strength of his orgasm rocketed mine higher. He had no sooner finished than Jay’s hard, leaking cock brushed my opening. Derek slipped out, and Jay’s cock head pressed in.
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“Yes, Jay! Fuck me!” I rocked my hips to meet his thrusts. My pussy clenched with aftershocks that soon turned into a new wave rising toward another climax. Jay howled, his hips jerking hard as he spilled inside me.
I grabbed his hips, holding him close while I ground my clit on his hard body, his cock still deep inside me. He rolled his hips, once, twice, and I came so hard my head swam.
Both men licked and stroked me back down to earth.
The lethargy of a well-satiated body filled me. Soon they snuggled with me between them.
“So, Pretty, what do you think? Like what you see?” Jay’s voice held a smile.
I stretched like a cat. “Hmm. I might need a closer look. Later.” I laughed when two hard and ready cocks bumped into my sides. “Are those things hard all the time?”
“Not all the time. What can we say, we like sex.” Derek snickered and stroked a single finger over my breast.
“Especially sex with you, Pretty.” Jay kissed my neck, sending shivers down my back.
Holly cow. How often could I handle intercourse with two randy young men?
It’s not like I was twenty anymore. I paused, frowning. Had I missed a birthday? How the hell old was I now? Somewhere around thirty, that sounded about right.
Derek’s hand combed through my hair. “What’cha thinking about, pretty Mei?
You look worried.”
I shrugged. “Just wondering if one human woman can keep up with you two young bucks.” I yawned, and they chuckled.
“Wore you out, huh? Good thing we don’t have much to do besides laze in bed.” Jay’s hips rocked softly against me.
“You’re incorrigible! And it’s time to eat.” I wiggled myself loose while they laughed.
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young men -- I couldn’t call them beasts -- made me feel at home and complete for the first time in my life.
And then I banged into a chair that shouldn’t have been there. “Shit!” I rubbed at the bruised spot on my hip.
“Sorry, Mei.” Jay jumped up to help me. “I forgot to put it back. Are you OK?”
“Fine.” I reached out, and he took my hand, pulling me in for a scorching kiss.
“Hey, I need food.” I laughed into his smiling mouth.
“I’m hungry too.” He kissed down my neck and rubbed his hard cock on me. A small flame burst to life. Yeah, they were gonna kill me at this rate -- and I was looking forward to it.
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Brannan Black grew up dreaming about epic adventures with strong men and women doing heroic deeds. She’s been a belly dancer, horse breeder, mom, Reiki master and crazy. Really, certifiably crazy. That’s what folks say when the people in your head won’t leave you alone. When their worlds and lives seem as real as this one. Now she writes their stories, making them happy, and people call her an author instead of nuts.
She lives quietly, more or less, on a small ranch with her husband, multiple cats, dogs and horses.
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