“Does he taste good, Roman?” I moan as my desire grows to desperate proportions.
“Like pineapple. Bitter and sweet.” Roman’s description is how I imagined it, precisely.
Stepping away from the lover on his knees before him, Si holds a hand out for me. Taking it, he helps me to my feet. “On your knees.” Rome drops two pillows for me.
Doing as ordered, I wait for further instruction. They don’t leave me waiting for long as Rome stands in front of me, his aching cock dripping with his own fluids, begging for release.
“Suck his dick until he begs for mercy,” Silas growls in my ear just before he licks up the length of Rome’s shaft, catching a pearly drop on his tongue.
After devouring my mouth, he guides my head to the prize in front of me before raising to his full height and kissing Rome roughly. Biting his lip and sucking on him until they break apart for breath.
Closing my eyes so I can further enjoy the taste of Rome between my lips, I cradle his balls with one hand and keep hold of his cock with the other. Pumping the silky-smooth flesh with each stroke of my mouth.
Movement between my legs alerts me to Silas’s intentions. He’s not going to watch, he wants to participate, and my aching pussy is his target. From the first touch of his tongue, I jump and throb all at once. I can barely concentrate on Roman’s pleasure and his cock in my mouth. Silas shows no mercy as he sucks my entire clit into his mouth and his fingers dive deep into my core, rubbing on the sensitive spot that makes me weak to breathe.
Roman’s hands in my hair, jerking at the strands to refocus my attention, I inhale deeply before flicking the tip of his cock with my tongue. His body trembles as he struggles to hold onto his control. Tracing the head of his stiffness, I slowly suck him to the back of my throat and swallow as Silas continues his sensuous attack between my legs.
“Fuck, gypsy girl, goddamn.” I’ll never tell them, but I secretly love their nickname for me. Gazing up at Rome, I meet his heated glance as I pull back until just the head of his cock is resting on my tongue and begin to stroke him with a delicate hand. I can see his breathing pick up pace, and I recognize he’s close.
A sharp tug of desire pulls at my belly as Si nibbles along my lips, his fingers moving restlessly inside of me. I’m overloaded with so many sensations, but I don’t want to lose the feeling yet.
“Please,” I beg. “Please make love to me.”
They don’t even hesitate to change positions. Rome picks me up and places me on Silas’s lap as he lays on the floor. Easily I slide his large erection through my folds and far inside of my aching channel. “Mmmm,” I moan. “This feels nice.”
Quirking up a brow, Silas grins. “Nice? Guess I’ll have to show you.”
I can feel Rome’s body heat as he kneels behind me. “You got me nice and wet to take this ass, gypsy girl.” The strength in his hands as he cups my ass cheeks, tugging them apart and exposing me to his view, has my hips shimmying back towards him of their own accord.
Rubbing his cock against my untried hole, I bury my head in Silas’s chest. I want him to take me, need both of them to take me in every way possible. That doesn’t mean I won’t be nervous about it, though.
Leaning over my back, Rome continues to pump his shaft between my cheeks, stimulating the erotic muscles straining to be stretched by his impressive girth. Kissing along my neck and shoulders, I startle when I feel his mouth open and bite down on the corded muscle on my throat.
His fingers begin probing where he was just massaging, and soon, I feel the stretch and burn of his invasion. My hips keep moving further back into him, and my core pulses around Silas’s cock inside me. I can feel him growing impatient underneath me.
The feel of Rome’s other hand slipping down to my pussy and bringing our combined juices to my puckered hole, I try to turn my head to watch, but he’s still biting my neck. Sucking the pale flesh, I know he’s going to leave a sizable hickey for everyone to see.
Holding my breath when I feel the head of his cock pushing through the tight ring of muscles, I cry out at the feel of both of them filling me to the max. With each tentative thrust, I can feel him going farther, deeper until finally, his pelvis is flush with my ass cheeks.
“Heaven. This is fucking heaven,” Rome groans into my ear.
Reaching back, I grip the crux of his neck, holding him tight to me. “Wait until Silas does this to you. Until his cock is sliding through your tight ring of muscles.” I can feel them both shudder, their cocks jump and pulse. “Wait until he’s fucking you so hard you can’t help but scream out your release.” I don’t know where I get the bravery from to put that image out there, but suddenly that’s all I crave. “Make me come, Si, so you can fuck Rome,” I groan as tears of desire prick the corner of my eyes. “While he fucks me.”
Without another word, they both begin to move. Silas pumps in as Roman pulls out, and they get into a rhythm that leaves one hole constantly filled until I can feel my orgasm racing to the surface, squeezing Si until he can no longer move.
“Fuck her harder, Rome. Make her cry for more,” he barks out, sounding angry when I know he only wants to come but also wants to fuck Rome.
Jolts of electricity zap through me as stars dance in my eyes. My body is so taut with my release that I can’t move. When Si slips out of me, I want to cry until I watch with bleary eyes as he gets up and strides around to stand behind Rome.
Turning my head to watch, he winks at me as Roman’s head presses into the middle of my back and his hands tighten on my hips. Gripping with a fierceness that I know will leave bruises.
“That girl and her golden pussy means this is going to be hard and fast, Rome; you ready for that?” Rome’s entire body flinches.
“Fuck yes.”
I watch Si as he spits in his hand, lubes up his flesh, and gently pushes his cock through Rome’s tightness, pure bliss on his face as his head drops back on his shoulders. When his hips begin to thrust, I know we’re in for one hell of a ride.
Silas
Cali knew what she was doing when she painted this picture in our minds. Rome in her ass, me in his, and I’ve never wanted anything more. I wasn’t sure how I would feel when it came time for Rome and me to be intimate, but now I know I lust for it every bit as much as Cali.
With Rome, though, I know I can fuck him harder. I can be punishing and not worry about hurting him because I know exactly how much pain he can take after half a lifetime of friendship. Reaching forward, I clutch a handful of Rome’s hair and pull him back, so his back is firmly pressed to my chest.
“Look at her, so eager to have you fuck her tight little ass. Tell me how she feels, Rome.” I lick along the column of his throat and see his Adam’s apple bob up and down as he swallows.
“Other than fucking tight?” He chuckles, and Cali sighs as she flattens her upper body to the floor. “Every time she inhales, it gets a little tighter. She trembles, and my cock is ready to explode.”
“So fuck her, Rome. Show her who her man is.” My friend accepts the challenge and pulls out of her, driving me deeper into him before slamming back into her. Cali is so lost in orgasmic euphoria that she moans and gyrates with each thrust of his hips.