her back. Inch by inch, Ryan’s hands awakened Candace to sensations and erogenous zones she didn’t know she had. It was disconcerting to feel so relaxed, yet be so aroused at the same time.
Thor’s voice continued to issue instructions that Ryan’s hands followed. Candace drifted in a sensual haze, completely under the spell spun by the two men working in tandem. Ryan’s palms rested on her hips and she had the urge to lift her hips into his touch. Thor spoke. “Ryan is going to slide your panties down, Candace. Do not panic. Slide your thumbs under the cloth, Ryan, and pull them down to her thighs.”
Ryan did as Thor commanded. Cool silk slid over her buttocks, followed by the heat from Ryan’s thumbs. “That is better.” Hands kneaded the twin globes. Thor’s hands. She recognized his touch now. “A woman’s ass is wonderfully sensitive,” he drawled. “You will want to spend much time here.” Cool air brushed warm skin as Thor spread her cheeks. “Ah yes, you should not neglect the hidden treasures.”
Candace squealed and clamped her cheeks tight as Thor pressed his thumb against the tight bud of her anus. Oh God. Her hands came up to fist in the linen sheet under her. “Yes, this is a very sensitive area,” Thor said. “Here Ryan, this oil will ease your way and heighten her experience.” She squeezed her eyes shut. A plastic lid snapped open and the telltale squirt sounded like a gunshot in the quiet room. The faint scent of roses wafted to her nostrils.
“Relax, Candace.” Thor’s hands kneaded and coaxed her cheeks open again. Her breath came in short, useless gasps. Embarrassment warred with arousal. She wanted to clamp her cheeks tight and refuse Ryan’s touch, and at the same time, she buried her face against the sheet and willed her bottom to relax and give him access. She could stop him. The code word flashed through her brain. He would stop if she uttered the words. She knew he would. As quick as the thought came, she dismissed it. She wanted this, wanted Ryan’s touch, wanted to experience this with him. She trusted him not to hurt her.
“That is better, Candace. Ryan, massage gently, applying pressure as you go.” Ryan’s thumb touched her. Her butt clenched around his finger and he laid his other hand against her rounded cheek. The contact reassured her and she relaxed again. “Good. Now, slow and steady.” Ryan’s thumb circled and pressed. The warm oil contained something that helped relax the tight muscles. “You will know when the time is right. You will feel her open to you. See how she responds to you? When she is ready, you may enter. Take your time, Ryan.”
Her head swam from lack of oxygen and the incredible sensation of Ryan’s thumb circling her anus, softening the muscles, pressing his way in one miniscule increment at a time. She forced herself to breath. It wouldn’t do to pass out and miss this. Moisture flooded her pussy. She’d never been so aroused in her life. “You are magnificent, Candace. Relax again, Ryan is almost in.”
Oh heavens. Panic and embarrassment were trumped by arousal. She’d thought she was relaxed, but she concentrated on her hips, and willed them to relax more. “There, that is much better. Anytime now, Ryan. Dip your thumb in her juices.” Ryan’s thumb slid down and back up. Hot moisture coated the short distance. “Yes, that’s it,” Thor said. Candace felt Thor’s hands on her butt, gentle but firm, holding her still. “Candace is ready when you are, Ryan.” As if saying it made it so.
Her breath, what there was of it, caught in her lungs, as Ryan pressed harder. The tight muscles gave way. Time stood still. No one moved. In the stillness, she heard Ryan breathing and she let out the breath she’d been holding, and willed her lungs to bring in more. In. Out. Oxygen cleared her brain.
“Good, good. Candace, you are magnificent. Now Ryan, you are free to make love to her. Just a little today,” he cautioned.
Thor’s voice continued to issue instructions that Ryan’s hands followed. Candace drifted in a sensual haze, completely under the spell spun by the two men working in tandem. Ryan’s palms rested on her hips and she had the urge to lift her hips into his touch. Thor spoke. “Ryan is going to slide your panties down, Candace. Do not panic. Slide your thumbs under the cloth, Ryan, and pull them down to her thighs.”
Ryan did as Thor commanded. Cool silk slid over her buttocks, followed by the heat from Ryan’s thumbs. “That is better.” Hands kneaded the twin globes. Thor’s hands. She recognized his touch now. “A woman’s ass is wonderfully sensitive,” he drawled. “You will want to spend much time here.” Cool air brushed warm skin as Thor spread her cheeks. “Ah yes, you should not neglect the hidden treasures.”
Candace squealed and clamped her cheeks tight as Thor pressed his thumb against the tight bud of her anus. Oh God. Her hands came up to fist in the linen sheet under her. “Yes, this is a very sensitive area,” Thor said. “Here Ryan, this oil will ease your way and heighten her experience.” She squeezed her eyes shut. A plastic lid snapped open and the telltale squirt sounded like a gunshot in the quiet room. The faint scent of roses wafted to her nostrils.
“Relax, Candace.” Thor’s hands kneaded and coaxed her cheeks open again. Her breath came in short, useless gasps. Embarrassment warred with arousal. She wanted to clamp her cheeks tight and refuse Ryan’s touch, and at the same time, she buried her face against the sheet and willed her bottom to relax and give him access. She could stop him. The code word flashed through her brain. He would stop if she uttered the words. She knew he would. As quick as the thought came, she dismissed it. She wanted this, wanted Ryan’s touch, wanted to experience this with him. She trusted him not to hurt her.
“That is better, Candace. Ryan, massage gently, applying pressure as you go.” Ryan’s thumb touched her. Her butt clenched around his finger and he laid his other hand against her rounded cheek. The contact reassured her and she relaxed again. “Good. Now, slow and steady.” Ryan’s thumb circled and pressed. The warm oil contained something that helped relax the tight muscles. “You will know when the time is right. You will feel her open to you. See how she responds to you? When she is ready, you may enter. Take your time, Ryan.”
Her head swam from lack of oxygen and the incredible sensation of Ryan’s thumb circling her anus, softening the muscles, pressing his way in one miniscule increment at a time. She forced herself to breath. It wouldn’t do to pass out and miss this. Moisture flooded her pussy. She’d never been so aroused in her life. “You are magnificent, Candace. Relax again, Ryan is almost in.”
Oh heavens. Panic and embarrassment were trumped by arousal. She’d thought she was relaxed, but she concentrated on her hips, and willed them to relax more. “There, that is much better. Anytime now, Ryan. Dip your thumb in her juices.” Ryan’s thumb slid down and back up. Hot moisture coated the short distance. “Yes, that’s it,” Thor said. Candace felt Thor’s hands on her butt, gentle but firm, holding her still. “Candace is ready when you are, Ryan.” As if saying it made it so.
Her breath, what there was of it, caught in her lungs, as Ryan pressed harder. The tight muscles gave way. Time stood still. No one moved. In the stillness, she heard Ryan breathing and she let out the breath she’d been holding, and willed her lungs to bring in more. In. Out. Oxygen cleared her brain.
“Good, good. Candace, you are magnificent. Now Ryan, you are free to make love to her. Just a little today,” he cautioned.
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