continued to suck James, her hands tightening around the grips, wishing it was James’ cock being squeezed within her fingers.
She heard a groan. From James. She drove deep on his cock, then bobbed forward and back, his hard flesh gliding between her lips. She sucked him again and she could feel his body tense in front of her.
“Fuck!” It was the first time she’d heard James’ voice. Deep and silky, though coarsened by his need.
Then he erupted inside her mouth.
She continued to lick his shaft and he murmured in appreciation, then he drew back, his big cock slipping from her. Mason’s face was still beside hers and she leaned back against him.
“You liked that,” he murmured against her ear, his breath sending tingles along her neck.
“Yes, Sir,” she sighed.
His hand cupped her breasts and he squeezed gently, then his fingers found her hard nipples.
Her inner passage ached with need as she arched her hips forward against nothingness. She couldn’t see James but she could sense him in front of her. Looking at her naked body.
“Mason … Sir … Please…” She arched again. “I want to feel his big cock inside me. I want him to fuck me … while you watch.”
Mason’s hands cupped her breasts, drawing her tight to his chest. “Dana, I don’t think—”
“Please!” She arched against his hands. “I need him inside me.” The desperation in her voice surprised even her. “Please, Sir. You want to watch him fuck me. And I want you to see it. I want you to see him make me come.”
“Because you want him?”
She shook her head. “Because I want to please you. I want you to see him slide in and out of me. To bring me to pleasure. Knowing we’re both doing it to please you.”
To her surprise, Mason chuckled. Then his lips brushed against her temple. “Fuck, baby, you are good. But after your talented mouth got him off, James isn’t really in any shape to fuck you.”
Disappointment washed through her that Mason would not allow this. The longing to feel this other man’s cock inside her body was indescribably potent.
She felt Mason’s fingers trail along the side of her wrist, then the restraint loosened. He freed her other wrist, too, then wrapped his hands around hers, enveloping them. He drew them to the bench then …
“Oh.” She felt hot flesh against her palm and Mason wrapped her fingers around it.
James’ semi-erect cock.
“You’ll have to help him.”
Oh, God, Mason’s hands were wrapped around hers as her fingers were wrapped around James’s swelling cock. Mason guided her hand up and down to stroke James. But he didn’t release her. So they stroked James together. Both her and Mason squeezing James’s now-pulsing erection.
“It’s so big,” she murmured.
“Yes, it is,” Mason agreed. “And soon it’s going to be inside you.”
“Oh, God, yes.”
“Would you like James to talk to you, Dana?”
She squeezed the big cock in her hand and realized she did.
“Yes, Sir, I would.”
“Go ahead, James.”
“Hello, Dana.”
Oh, God, hearing his voice … deep, silky … sexy—talking to her—changed everything. Suddenly, he was no longer just a presence in the room. A mouth. A pair of hands.
A cock.
“Hello, James,” she said tremulously.
Mason drew her hands from James’ cock and lifted them to James’ chest. Her hands glided along the muscular planes of this stranger, still guided by Mason.
“I like you touching me,” the seductive voice—James—said.
He was a man. Strong. Muscular. And he was going to fuck her.
Mason swirled her hands over James’ chest, then down his tight, sculpted abs. The hot, hard tip of his cock brushed against the back of her hand, then Mason pressed her hands to it again. She wrapped her fingers around the erection and Mason released her.
“It feels good with your hand around my cock, Dana.”
A quiver fluttered through her.
He leaned forward and nuzzled her neck, then his hand cupped her
She heard a groan. From James. She drove deep on his cock, then bobbed forward and back, his hard flesh gliding between her lips. She sucked him again and she could feel his body tense in front of her.
“Fuck!” It was the first time she’d heard James’ voice. Deep and silky, though coarsened by his need.
Then he erupted inside her mouth.
She continued to lick his shaft and he murmured in appreciation, then he drew back, his big cock slipping from her. Mason’s face was still beside hers and she leaned back against him.
“You liked that,” he murmured against her ear, his breath sending tingles along her neck.
“Yes, Sir,” she sighed.
His hand cupped her breasts and he squeezed gently, then his fingers found her hard nipples.
Her inner passage ached with need as she arched her hips forward against nothingness. She couldn’t see James but she could sense him in front of her. Looking at her naked body.
“Mason … Sir … Please…” She arched again. “I want to feel his big cock inside me. I want him to fuck me … while you watch.”
Mason’s hands cupped her breasts, drawing her tight to his chest. “Dana, I don’t think—”
“Please!” She arched against his hands. “I need him inside me.” The desperation in her voice surprised even her. “Please, Sir. You want to watch him fuck me. And I want you to see it. I want you to see him make me come.”
“Because you want him?”
She shook her head. “Because I want to please you. I want you to see him slide in and out of me. To bring me to pleasure. Knowing we’re both doing it to please you.”
To her surprise, Mason chuckled. Then his lips brushed against her temple. “Fuck, baby, you are good. But after your talented mouth got him off, James isn’t really in any shape to fuck you.”
Disappointment washed through her that Mason would not allow this. The longing to feel this other man’s cock inside her body was indescribably potent.
She felt Mason’s fingers trail along the side of her wrist, then the restraint loosened. He freed her other wrist, too, then wrapped his hands around hers, enveloping them. He drew them to the bench then …
“Oh.” She felt hot flesh against her palm and Mason wrapped her fingers around it.
James’ semi-erect cock.
“You’ll have to help him.”
Oh, God, Mason’s hands were wrapped around hers as her fingers were wrapped around James’s swelling cock. Mason guided her hand up and down to stroke James. But he didn’t release her. So they stroked James together. Both her and Mason squeezing James’s now-pulsing erection.
“It’s so big,” she murmured.
“Yes, it is,” Mason agreed. “And soon it’s going to be inside you.”
“Oh, God, yes.”
“Would you like James to talk to you, Dana?”
She squeezed the big cock in her hand and realized she did.
“Yes, Sir, I would.”
“Go ahead, James.”
“Hello, Dana.”
Oh, God, hearing his voice … deep, silky … sexy—talking to her—changed everything. Suddenly, he was no longer just a presence in the room. A mouth. A pair of hands.
A cock.
“Hello, James,” she said tremulously.
Mason drew her hands from James’ cock and lifted them to James’ chest. Her hands glided along the muscular planes of this stranger, still guided by Mason.
“I like you touching me,” the seductive voice—James—said.
He was a man. Strong. Muscular. And he was going to fuck her.
Mason swirled her hands over James’ chest, then down his tight, sculpted abs. The hot, hard tip of his cock brushed against the back of her hand, then Mason pressed her hands to it again. She wrapped her fingers around the erection and Mason released her.
“It feels good with your hand around my cock, Dana.”
A quiver fluttered through her.
He leaned forward and nuzzled her neck, then his hand cupped her
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