“Get a move on, sweetheart.” Clearly, my glare didn’t intimidate him at all.
Strangely, the little interaction had helped clear my head, easing my nerves. William was going to guide me. I would just follow his lead and do what he told me. It helped that Clive seemed to think my hesitation was because I didn’t know what I was doing, not because I knew too much.
Hesitation was good.
I slowly moved to the bed, taking William’s hand, and letting him pull me up to where I knelt between his legs. He let go of his cock, bringing my hand to the hot, hard shaft, replacing his grip, and wrapped my fingers around him. He kept his hand over mine and moved it, so I was stroking his cock under his direction while he stared at me with erotic intensity.
I watched our hands move, fascinated by how enjoyable I found the procedure and how gentle he was, showing me what he liked. The desire to please him surged. I wanted to give him everything.
His free hand slid into my hair, tugging me closer.
“Lean over and lick me above our hands,” he said, using his hand to guide my head down. I hesitated again, not because I wanted to—I was eager to have him in my mouth, which was a shock in and of itself—but I worried what he would think if I didn’t. His hand tugged gently, and I followed his instruction.
I delicately licked, a tiny lick as if I was trying it out. William shuddered at the small touch, and a surprising feeling of power surged. I had never felt powerful in this position before. Men had used my mouth, and I was good at pleasing them with it, but this felt different.
“Good girl. Use your tongue over the whole head,” William directed, his voice raspy.
Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Clive watching us as he undressed, and feeling his eyes on us, heated my body even more. I felt wanton but beautiful under their lustful gazes.
Cherished.
I felt cherished—just as they’d promised.
My heart clenched, emotions swelling.
William groaned, and I realized I was licking him with abandon, my tongue swirling around the bulbous head of his cock and flicking over the sensitive slit, my fingers moving up and down his shaft of their own accord.
Too good. Too experienced.
I jerked back.
“No, no, don’t stop, that was perfect,” William said, opening his eyes and pulling my head back down with the hand still entangled in my hair. “The groan was a good thing.”
I bit my lower lip, peeking up at him, grateful he was willing to find reasons for my reactions that suited his image of me.
“If you’re sure…”
“Oh, believe me, sweetheart,” William chuckled, “I’m sure.” He pushed my hand down to the base of his shaft. “Keep using your tongue, and when you’re ready, take my cock in your mouth and suck. You can hold the base with your hand to keep me from going too deep.”
Of course. Do not swallow the whole thing. I certainly hadn’t been able to do so when I’d first learned how to pleasure a man with my mouth.
Let William guide you
That was exactly what I was going to do.
Clive moved toward us.
“She’ll look so pretty with your cock in her mouth,” he said gruffly but sincerely. He didn’t seem completely comfortable with the dirty words, unlike William, but he was trying.
I smiled shyly, turning my head slightly, so he could watch as I licked the crown of William’s cock, moving my lips over its surface. Heat flared in Clive’s eyes. He began stroking his own cock while he watched, moving even closer, so he could run his hand down my back and over my bottom.
I gasped when I felt his finger slide between my cheeks, finding the crinkled star there. He rubbed gently, but only for a moment before his fingers moved again, seeking and finding the wet, swollen folds of my pussy. His fingers slipped into the folds, and I moaned, opening my lips and bending my head over William’s cock, stifling the sound.
William groaned with me, his hand tightening in my hair. I sucked hard, turning my growing need into his pleasure. Clive’s fingers explored my slippery folds, probing and teasing, making me whimper around William’s cock. My lips touched my fingers, and I realized I was forgetting myself.
I had to remember to pretend I was new to this.
But then Clive climbed onto the bed behind me, lifting my hips, so I was on my knees before him, my head bent over William’s lap, and all thoughts flew out of my head.
7
William
* * *
Sassy’s mouth wrapped around my cock was the second-best thing I’d ever felt, right after her pussy on my cock. She’d been a little hesitant at first, but once Clive started touching her, she’d stopped thinking about what she was doing, and I was reaping the benefits.
It was as though she was taking out her own arousal on me, the sensations Clive was creating in her transferred directly to me as she licked and sucked, her mouth sliding further down my shaft, the more Clive’s fingers teased her. Her tongue fluttered against the underside of my cock, and I groaned, winding her long, dark hair about my fist, using it to help anchor myself while keeping it out of her way.
I liked being able to see her face while she bobbed her head up and down on my cock—the way her eyelashes fluttered, the flush growing on her cheeks, and the way her plush lips stretched around my glistening shaft. The vibrations of her hums and moans went straight through me and up my spine, adding to my pleasure.
She was a damn natural at this.
Clive climbed onto the bed behind her, his gaze fixed on her upturned ass. I held her hair a little more tightly, reaching beneath her with my other hand to fondle one of her plump breasts. She mewled, the suction on my cock increasing, and I pinched her nipple in response. My hips thrust, pushing me a little deeper into her mouth, and I felt her gag slightly. Her hand tightened around the base of my cock.
“Yes, just like that,” I said, panting for breath. Squeezing her breast, I did my best to lie still as Clive lined himself up with her pussy from behind.
I could tell the moment he began to slide into her, because she sucked even harder, her fingers moving with her lips, her whimpering moans muffled by my cock. Tightly gripping the reins of my growing need, I laid back against the pillows, determined to keep my climax at bay, so I could enjoy this for as long as possible.
Watching Clive grip Sassy’s hips and thrust forward, pure pleasure filling his expression while Sassy cried out around my cock, I couldn’t be sure it was going to be very long at all.
Sassy
* * *
One man in front of me, one man behind me, both of them filling me at the same time… this was something with which I had no experience. Just like I had no experience with the rush of emotion that flowed through me as I was impaled by both of my husbands.
My desire to please had always been part of knowing my income depended on it, not from anything within myself. But I wanted to please them, with no ulterior motive—nothing but a deep desire to see their gratification and know I was its cause.
William’s hand on my breast caressed, while Clive’s fingers dug into my hips, holding me in place. He thrust, and I cried out, rocking forward, William’s cock sliding deeper between my lips. My throat worked, swallowing him as my fingers fell away.