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her way
down
it. She didn't go slow—Braden's eyes pushed her, made her hungry, made her dirty, brought out the darkest sexual side of her being.

She undid Tommy's belt, worked the button on his jeans. She unzipped them over the large bulge there and kissed her way farther down. When his

cock burst free, protruding from white briefs, she didn't hesitate to wrap her fist around it, release it completely from his underwear, and sink her

mouth down over the head.

"Jesus," Tommy groaned.

And behind her, Braden rasped, "Ah, God, baby. Suck him for me. I want you to suck him." And as she took Tommy's erection deep in her mouth, moving up and down, making him wet, letting her lips stretch to accommodate him, she understood that Braden knew it was for him. He knew it was

for his eyes, his pleasure, as much as hers. There was no jealousy that she'd gone down on Tommy before him, nothing but awe in Braden's voice,

nothing but his wanting to push her deeper and deeper into passion.
Her
pleasure added to
his,
and
his
added to
hers,
so that it multiplied over and over, no matter what sexual act they indulged in, and even now, with another man, Braden knew, as she did, that it was al about him—no one

else.

Tommy’s cock was not quite as large as Braden’s but stil fil ed her
mouth deep, and she relished working him over while Braden watched.

"Yeah, baby, that’s so good," Tommy said.

Braden’s hands rubbed her back and molded to her bare hips as he leaned over her, watching. "That's right, honey. You look so beautiful sucking

him. So beautiful for me."

But soon enough, Braden’s voice ceased, and kisses began. On her back, then on her sensitive ass—and she found herself arching it toward him.

She sought as much sensation as she could get, her body hungry and longing for it.

Before she knew it, he was rubbing her pussy with circling fingers, and she pressed back against them, wanting more, more, moaning feverishly

around Tommy's cock. When Braden’s fingers slid inside her, she had to release Tommy to let out a gentle sob. "Oh . . ."

"You're so wet, baby," Braden said.

She answered by thrusting against his touch, welcoming it deeper. She could hear her own wetness as his fingers moved in and out.

She stroked Tommy's stiff shaft, studying the thick column of flesh, veined and smooth, before lowering her mouth back over him and listening to his

hot sigh of pleasure above.

And as she took Tommy in at one end, and Braden’s fingers at the other, she knew she wanted stil more. She wanted exactly what Braden had

known she wanted. Two cocks inside her at once. She pushed her bottom wildly against Braden’s fingers, needing more thickness there, needing

the glorious erection she knew stood between his legs. She thrust, thrust, final y whimpering her frustration and sensing he
knew
she needed it and was teasing her, drawing it out, just to make her lust for it more.

"What do you want, baby?" he final y purred. He was leaning over her now, the warmth of his chest pressing into her back, his voice near her ear.

"You want my cock? Is that why you're wiggling that sexy ass so much?"

She looked up at him, her mouth stil around Tommy’s shaft, and their eyes met.

"Jesus, honey," he sighed.

She released Tommy, her lips swol en yet stil hungry. "Please" was al she could say.

Braden kissed her—a quick, warm kiss on her wel -stretched lips— and his eyes promised he'd give her what she craved.

A second later his majestic erection glided through the val ey of her ass, parting her there, rubbing against the tiny fissure, making her wild with

desire. She arched harder against him, which pressed her breasts around Tommy's damp shaft, and together, they al groaned.

The sweet stimulation was grand—but she stil needed more. "Fuck me, Braden. Please fuck me –
now.
”

"Aw, honey," he ground out roughly through clenched teeth, then the tip of his long shaft pressed against her eager opening, pausing for just a second before plunging inside.

She cried out—amazed, as always, by the stunning, shocking pleasure of the entry, the very sense of ful ness it provided. And she didn’t hesitate to

lift her head, reach for Tommy's erection, then lower her lips back over it.

Both guys moaned, and she sank into a deep and total bliss to have reached this unfathomable moment, to have two long, hard, beautiful cocks

inside her body at once. Both of them moved in her, fucking both pussy and mouth in even, rhythmic strokes that took over her senses, made her

stop thinking, made her do nothing but feel, absorb, drink them in, soak up their marvelous control ed power. She'd never felt so very taken before,

so physical y possessed. She delighted in the sense of utter wantonness that overcame her as she gave her body completely, thrusting her cunt at

Braden as she vigorously suckled Tommy.

They moved that way together until she was drunk on it, until she felt mindless, an embodiment of pure sex, pure pleasure—nothing else mattered

but physical fulfil ment.

It was then that Braden’s fingers snaked around her hip, dipping to stroke her clit. Wildfire seemed to ignite in her very core, spreading rapidly

outward until it consumed her whole body. She drove harder against Braden’s cock, taking it deeper, inviting more punishing strokes.
Fuck me,

fuck me, fuck me.
She'd have screamed it if her mouth hadn’t been fil ed with Tommy’s thick shaft, but she wasn't wil ing to give that up, merely sighing hotly around it instead.

When Braden loosed his other hand from her hip to stroke his thumb across her anus, it was al the stimulation she needed to explode into orgasm

—screaming around Tommy’s cock as blinding pleasure burst through her nether regions in paralyzing pulses of heat and light.
Oh, oh, oh!
She

shut her eyes, let the swal owing climax own her, stretch through her, as her two lovers continued to fil her.

When it was done, exhaustion gripping her, she released Tommy to sink to the couch, her head on his denim-clad thigh. The move forced Braden’s

cock to leave her, as wel , and she turned on her side to look at him. His eyes, not surprisingly, already shone on hers, brimming with wonder. His

warm hand squeezed her bare hip. "Are you okay, honey?"

She tried to smile, but her lips were too worn out at the moment. "Yes. Good," she breathed.

He leaned closer. "You are incredible. You know that, don’t you?"

This time, she managed to wrench her mouth into a soft grin.
"You’re
incredible. The things you make me feel, make me experience." It dawned on her then that her head stil lay on Tommy's firm thigh, so she shifted her eyes upward. "You, too."

He let out a gentle laugh. "I haven't real y done anything."

She bit her lip and glanced toward his stil -erect shaft, not far from where her head rested. "But you have a nice cock." She even reached up to pet it, making him sigh as Braden chuckled softly.

"Damn," Tommy whispered. "I want to fuck you so bad right now I can taste it."

"Can you take it?" Braden asked her. "Can you take Tommy in your tight little pussy?"

Laura’s cunt flared with desire as she purred, "Mmm, yes, I think I can."

“Then I want you to have him" Braden’s voice dropped lower. "I want to watch him fuck you, honey, so, so deep."

With that, he took her hands and guided her, switching her position on the sofa so that she faced Braden, her ass turned toward Tommy. She didn’t

rise up on her knees—too tired—but instead pul ed them up under her in a more relaxed pose.

Behind her, she heard the rip of paper and knew Tommy was putting on a condom. Then his hands closed warmly on her hips, massaging,

whispering how hot she was, how sexy, how giving, and how wel she'd sucked him. She peered at Braden the whole time, who lay stretched out

across the end of the couch, naked now, and looking good enough to eat. Which was exactly what she intended to do. Her mouth was tired, but not

that
tired.

Perching between Braden’s parted legs, she wrapped her hand around his erection as Tommy began to ease into her from the rear. She pumped

Braden lightly as al three of them moaned in unison, then sank her mouth over him. He tasted salty, sweet, with her juices, and that somehow made

the intimacy even deeper.

She pushed back against Tommy and knew she was taking him to the hilt when her ass pressed against his pelvis. Again, she was ful with two

gloriously hard shafts. She cupped Braden’s bal s in her hand as she moved her mouth up and down his length, and she sensed Tommy’s col iding

with her mound as he began to deliver short, firm strokes.

Releasing Braden from her lips, she licked him from bottom to top, then swirled her tongue around the head as Tommy drove at her from behind. Al

the while, she savored the ability to delight them both at once with different parts of her body.

She kept her eyes locked on Braden’s as she used her tongue on him, stil stroking with her hand underneath and sucking away the pre-come from

the tip when it gathered there. Until final y she stopped her licks altogether, nestling his cock warm between her breasts. They stil stood plump and pert with the help of the bra cupping their undersides, and he groaned as she began to fuck him that way, letting his stil -damp cock slide deeply

between. "God, yes," he murmured above her. "So nice, baby."

Behind her, the strength of Tommy’s strokes increased until he was pounding into her, hard, harder. It made her boobs jiggle against Braden’s

cock. She barely understood the wild pleasure it brought to close her breasts so softly around his stiffness, but it had her sighing in hot joy, pleasing her almost as much as Tommy’s erection.

Tommy pummeled her now, making her cry out at each powerful thrust, until she found herself wrapping her arms around Braden’s torso, hugging

him as she met each firm plunge in back.

"Is it good, baby?" Braden asked, smoothing his hands across her shoulders.

"Mmm," she managed, stil taking in each hot drive Tommy delivered.

"Ah, fuck her sweet pussy for me," Braden murmured, and she knew he was watching Tommy ram into her, watching her take it, feeling the

pleasure vibrate through her body as he held her.

"Oh God," Tommy said suddenly. "I'm gonna come. I can’t stop, I'm gonna come hard." And with his hands stil bracketing her hips, she listened to the long, heavy groan that left him as he delivered impossibly deep strokes that reverberated to her core.

Then he went stil inside her, final y releasing a long, exhausted sigh. "Jesus," he whispered, and she smiled to herself with the feminine pride of having pleasured him.

When he withdrew, she rested against Braden for a moment, his cock stil stretched long and rigid between her cradling breasts, but her cunt felt

empty, and now she wanted to make Braden come, too. She lifted her head from his stomach to look at him. "I need you back in my pussy."

His eyes remained glazed, his mouth half open, and his deep groan told her how much her words had affected him. "Kiss me," he said.

An indulgence she never tired of. She rose, skimming her body upward over his until she could press her tongue warmly into his mouth. He moaned

as they traded kisses, her arms circling his neck, his hands dropping to knead her ass. "Fuck me," she final y whispered. "Please fuck me."

He sat them both up on the couch, Laura on his lap. "Like this," he said, then positioned her so they both sat facing the window, his rock-solid length stretching up the crease of her ass. She understood what he wanted and, lowering her feet to the floor, she stood, then sat slowly back down, the

move sheathing him.

They both moaned and he felt unbelievably huge, but adjustment to the position came easier now than when they'd first had sex.

She careful y began to move on him, pleasantly aware of her nudity as Tommy watched, aware this was the first time her body had felt so clearly on

display since they'd moved to the sofa. She liked his eyes on her almost as much as she liked Braden's, liked knowing he watched her slide up and

down Braden's shaft, liked the sense of her breasts jiggling slightly atop the tight bra with each movement she made.

Braden's hands curved over her thighs, squeezing, caressing—then parting. "Spread, honey," he whispered deep in her ear. Then he looked to

their right, to Tommy. "Why don't you lick her sweet pussy for me while she rides my cock."

Tommy's voice sounded strained. "Happy to." Then he dropped to his knees, situating between her legs. Both hers and Braden’s had opened wide to accommodate him, and she glanced down at her smooth bare flesh, open and pink and waiting for Tommy’s mouth.

His first lick up her moist center was tentative, testing—but oh so welcome, and she sighed as fresh heat rippled outward. "Oh, more," she heard herself beg without quite meaning to.

"Lots
more, sweetheart," Tommy promised. He drew his gaze from her cunt to her face, then let it drop back again just before sinking his tongue deeply, dragging it enthusiastical y over her clit, again, and again.

"Oh God," she moaned.

Braden’s hands rose to knead her breasts as Tommy’s mouth worked at her below, his hands caressing her inner thighs. Once more, the multitude

of sensations and the knowledge that more than one man delivered them nearly overwhelmed her. Tommy’s skil ed tongue raked upward, each

time ending at her clit, and soon she no longer moved up and down on Braden, but simply gyrated in rhythmic circles on his cock that helped her

meet Tommy’s mouth with just the right pressure.

Tommy focused solely on the engorged nub then, licking, licking, each stroke sending a new burst of heat through Laura’s pussy. "Yes," she