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Mason laughed. “So you’re all rested and ready for me again? So soon?”

“Yes, please,” she said politely.

Mason got right to work. He leant over, sucked her breast and finger-fucked her pussy while Eddy watched and stroked his own erection. When Mason added a second finger, her sex came alive. Moaning, she craved his cock. She reached down, grabbed it and pumped him with her hand. Then she gripped Eddy’s erection in her other hand and stroked both men at the same time. Her visceral sensations skyrocketed when Mason finally rubbed her clit.

Their moans filled the room, and she couldn’t keep up the rhythm on their cocks any longer, so she simply held on and tried not to squeeze too hard. Her orgasm, only a moment away, quickened. As if they knew it, both men fastened their mouths onto her breasts and sucked hard. Katia catapulted into a higher place than she’d been before.

“Mason,” she screamed as she convulsed under the onslaught of violent sensations assaulting her and vibrating throughout her core. Her vaginal muscles clenched again and again. Had Mason’s fingers been inside her instead of vibrating her clit, she’d have squeezed the hell out of them. She gasped and bucked the men right off of her chest before the last of the shocks finally faded.

When she could speak, she said between panting breaths, “Can I take some time to recover?”

Mason chuckled and stroked her stomach. “Fine. We’ll wait our turns.”

Eddy added, “But don’t take too long. I’m so hard right now I could break bricks with my dick.

She chuckled. “Break bricks with your dick. That rhymes.”

Both men smiled at each other.

“Hey, I have a black belt in martial dick arts, I’ll have you know.”

Katia began laughing and couldn’t stop. Mason grinned as tears rolled down her cheeks and kissed her forehead.

“I think she’s pretty relaxed now,” Eddy said.

“Yes,” she said through a break in her giggles. “I can try fucking you, now. Both of you.”

Mason inhaled deeply. “I want to be the only one in your vagina, Katia. I hope you understand.”

She smiled at him and nodded. “I do understand, and I’m glad you said that.”

“Would you mind giving me a little head? I want to be as hard as my friend here.”

“Of course. But can you sit on my face so I don’t have to move?”

“I can do better than that.” Mason positioned himself in the sixty-nine position on his knees with his cock near her mouth and waited about ten seconds. Smiling at her between his thighs, he asked, “Ready yet, gorgeous?”

She was more than ready. Taking his shaft in her hand, she guided his head into her mouth, immediately applied suction and slid his shaft in and out. Mason reared back and moaned.

He rubbed her fleshy hips and thighs and began by kissing her rounded mons. She felt no need to hold in her stomach since he’d seen her naked and relaxed plenty of times, now. And apparently, he still wanted her, which made her fall even deeper in love with him. So, she concentrated on the cock in her mouth and cupped the big ball sac underneath.

He fucked her mouth faster and moaned more fervently as she played with his balls.

“Man, you’re a lucky son-of-a-bitch, Mason,” Eddy said.

Before much more time passed, Mason shouted, “Enough, Katia!” He pulled out of her mouth, but it was better that way. If Mason came in her mouth, she wouldn’t get to feel his full erection in her core. For some reason, she was no longer nervous about having two men inside her at once and excitedly anticipated the new experience.

Reaching over, Eddy fondled her breasts and she cooed. She could fuck Mason Germane forever and rather hoped she would, but Eddy was a nice man to include—this one time.

“Let me lick that beautiful pussy of yours for a while,” Eddy said.

How could she object? With a sigh, she stretched her arms out above her head and relaxed. He feasted on her folds for only a few moments then swirled his tongue around her clit. She whimpered until he tugged the aching nub into his mouth. She jumped with the first flick and quivered as he scraped it with his tongue. Her moans mounted, and she quivered, desperate for release.

Then Eddy stopped. “I want to save the big finish for your man, Katia.”

She nodded, partially disappointed and partially grateful.

“Mason, move off the bed for a minute while I get into position.”

As soon as he rolled off, Eddy stood on the bed and manoeuvred himself against the headboard with his feet on either side of Katia’s pillow.

“Can you sit up, sweetheart?” Mason asked, and he extended both hands to help haul her to a sitting position. He then rooted under the pillow for something. “Just getting a condom and some lube.”

Ah, so that’s where he hid them.
  

He handed the necessary items to Eddy and she heard the tearing open of two foil packets. Before she knew it, her lover was sheathed. Mason’s eyes burned with lust. He kneeled on the bed and walked on his knees to his position between her spread legs.

Eddy slid down the headboard and from behind her, he said, “Bend your knees and push yourself up on your hands so I can scoot in underneath you.”

“I’ll help hold you as Eddy eases into your backside.”

She complied and wondered if they had worked all of this out beforehand or if there was only one way three people could fit together.

She trembled with her first hint of fear.

“Relax, beautiful. You’ll need to push against my cock and breathe,” Eddy said gently. “Tell me when you’re ready. If it hurts, say so.”

“Okay, I’m as relaxed and ready as I can get.”

Mason held her up as Eddy scooted underneath. She felt him lube her hole, then his tip prodded her anus, begging for entrance. “Go ahead,” she said. Mason lowered her slowly onto Eddy’s erection while she pushed out and breathed deeply. Eddy needed to take some deep breaths, too. Mason stroked her face. “Are you all right, sweetheart?”

“Yes.”

“Okay. Eddy, put your legs together and Katia, spread yours apart.”

As soon as they had done that, Mason fitted himself between them. His legs pressing Katia’s wider and trapping Eddy’s closed.

Eddy spoke from beneath her. “Lean back against my hands while I lower you slowly. You’re going to lie on my chest.”

She did, and Mason leant over her positioning himself at her vortex. “Ready?” he asked.

She nodded. Mason eased into her tight hole. When he was completely seated, she closed her eyes and breathed heavily.

“Are you okay?”

She nodded.
I’ve never felt so full.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes. I’ve just never felt anything like this.”
And I like it.
“Fuck me.”

The men began moving, slowly and carefully. She had heard that the clit was only part of a bigger nerve bundle inside and the cocks fucking her from both sides must have been hitting a lot of it. Just thinking about what was happening, two men inside her most private parts, fucking her, made her deliriously hot.

“More,” she cried.

Eddy and Mason fucked faster and harder. They coordinated their rhythm so they pounded against her at the same time. She gasped and panted but cried, “Yes, yes” so they wouldn’t stop. As they hammered away, she heard moaning and felt every sensation with twice the intensity. Everything broke down her defences. Suddenly, she began to vibrate and realised the loud moans were hers.

The men were breathing heavily, too. “I’m about to come,” Eddy announced.

“I can hold off a bit longer if you want, Katia, ” Mason said.

She couldn’t speak. She was so lost in pleasure and sensation, she just concentrated on enjoying every thrust and parry.

Eddy quivered and spasmed. Her backside heated, and she imagined his hot cum shooting into his condom as he jerked.

“Oh, God. I’m going to come!” As soon as the words left her mouth, she exploded. Without the worry of disturbing a roommate, Katia screamed out her joy. Mason began bucking and grunting inside her, one spasm right after the other. Heat filled both her openings, and the pressure of Mason’s pelvis pounding her clit sent her further.

She shattered. Spasms hit hard, and a violent orgasm ripped through her. Immediately after, she floated into an exquisite state—as if she had left her body.

In her trance, she went after every last tremor, experiencing this journey to the fullest until she was spent.

At last, they all lay still, breathing heavily.

“That wasn’t at all bad,” Katia said seriously.

A deep male voice began to rumble. Soon they were all laughing, causing each other to bounce and laugh harder until any and all tension between them vanished.

Chapter Six

Now the race was on to finish Mason’s graphic novel and colourise it before his meeting Friday morning.

They had all dressed quickly, and as soon as Eddy had shaken Mason’s hand and kissed Katia on the cheek, he hoisted his carry-on luggage over his shoulder and left.

Mason dragged her towards his room. “Come on, Katia. There’s no time to waste. I need to get that sample done.”

“What about the costume? We were supposed to shop for it today.”

“I can draw you without it.” He flashed her his best grin. “Besides, I like you better nude.”

With a coy smile, she said, “Why don’t we try drawing in your roommate’s bedroom this time?”

“I know what you’re thinking, but there’s no time for that now. I need to finish my work.”

She folded her arms and displayed a fake pout.

“Katia, I’m not kidding.”

She heaved a big sigh and trudged towards Mason’s bedroom. Her attitude disappointed him. He was burning for another round too, but right now he had a job to finish and about thirty-six hours left.

He strode in after her, and she practically attacked him, trying to yank his boxers off.

“Stop it, Katia! I mean it!”

She simply giggled and tried again.

In a moment of utter frustration, he hauled her over to the bed, perched on the edge and dragged her body across his lap. Holding her down with one arm, he spanked her bare bottom with the other. An odd feeling of arousal overtook him as his hand bounced off her cheeks, watching as they jiggled and turned bright pink. He indulged his lust a number of times before he could stop himself.

Katia inhaled deeply after each spank but didn’t cry out. At last, Mason wrestled back his control. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. “I—I shouldn’t have—”

“No. You were right to spank me. I was inconsiderate.”

“Yes, you were, but I could have handled it better.” He let her up, and she rubbed her behind.

Then to his surprise, she stood against the wall and said, “I will pose for you now.”

He swallowed hard. “Katia, I’m not sure I can draw.”

Glancing at his lap, she must have spotted the enormous bulge and scanned him with questioning eyes.

“I have to fuck you. Right now, if you’ll let me. Are you still horny?”

In a hoarse whisper, she admitted, “More than ever.”

Mason quickly stripped off his clothes and told her to stand facing the wall. She did as asked immediately.
Could my Dominatrix really be a submissive?
The notion excited him beyond understanding and so did the view of his red handprints on her bottom.

He strolled over and stood behind her. “Brace your hands against the wall and stick your ass out. Then part your legs so I can see your pussy.”

She assumed the requested position without question. Mason rubbed his hand over her well-warmed bottom.

“Does that hurt?”

“It stings, but not in a bad way.” She wiggled her ass back and forth against his hand.

His engorged cock throbbed painfully. He slipped his hand between her legs and found her clit. “I’m going to hold my finger still. I want you to rub against it until you come. “

Katia pumped and moaned, turning him on even more. He watched her ass undulate as if she were fucking. He’d carry that picture in his mind when she was impaled on his cock, her luscious, round, pink ass bobbing in the air.

He inserted two fingers into her drenched centre. It didn’t take more than a few strokes before she began to tremble. Then she cried out and vibrated against his finger. Her inner muscles clenched and gripped his fingers as he watched her enjoy a powerful, extraordinarily long orgasm.

When she sank against the wall, huffing and puffing, Mason slipped his arms around her torso and held her. “Are you all right, love?”

She chuckled. “I’m very good. Thank you.”

“You can thank me as soon as you have the strength to sit on my cock.” He kissed her ear and moved to the bed, jubilantly jumping backward and landing with his stiff erection standing up in the air. Suddenly, he remembered the condom and quickly grabbed one from the drawer.

Smiling, she strode to the bed and straddled his lower body. “You don’t want me to suck your cock, first?”

“Not this time.” He rolled the condom over his length and grinned. “I just want to be fucking you within the next few seconds.”

She poised her glistening cunt over his massive hard-on and sank onto it. Contented sighs escaped their lips at the same time. Katia leant over to kiss him, and Mason grasped her sides. Before she reached his lips, he stared into her beautiful eyes and said, “I love you Katia. I want you to know that.”

She smiled. “I love you too—and if I upset you again, you can spank me.” After a soft, romantic kiss, she winked and said, “When your work is done, I might upset you a little on purpose.”

Mason groaned, cupped the back of her head and pulled her to his mouth for a passionate, deep, almost bruising kiss. She began lifting and lowering her hips in rhythm, joined by his. When she locked her elbows, he cupped her breasts, massaging and squeezing while she reared back, moaning in bliss. 

They fucked to an internal, frantic beat, and sweat rolled down Mason’s chest. Moisture pasted Katia’s hair to the sides of her face. She bounced enthusiastically up and down on his cock. He loved the incredible frenzy and didn’t want to come too soon, but the sensation and pressure mounted until he knew he couldn’t last much longer.

She began to tremble. “I’m going to come, Mason.”