He held Sheila’s hips steady and thrust deeply.
As Alexander groaned his release, Sheila closed her eyes. Seconds later, she heard a guttural moan, and Derek’s cum hit her face. Her body quaked with the aftershocks from her own powerful orgasm, but the filthiness of the moment sent another quiver through her.
“We should take you to the shower to clean up,” Alexander said.
Sheila kept her eyes closed as a precaution against getting cum in them.
“Hold on. I’m going to pick you up,” Derek said.
Sheila clasped his shoulders while he carefully gathered her closer and stood. He gently laid her back down on the couch. Exhausted, she remained where he placed her, her legs splayed open.
She cautiously opened her eyes against the thick ropes of cum that dripped down her face. One particular stream tickled as it trailed into her hair. Her eyes fluttered to ensure there wasn’t any jizz on her eyelids.
After a few tentative blinks, she looked up through her lashes at Derek and Alexander, who both hovered over her.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Alexander groaned.
“Fuck yeah, it is,” Derek agreed.
At Sheila’s questioning look, he explained. “You’re sexy as hell already, but there’s just something primal about seeing your legs spread and your face covered in cum. My cum.”
Sheila blushed.
“And there it is,” Alexander chuckled.
“What?” she asked.
“You’re a sexy bitch who’s down for anything, but you turn bright red whenever anyone talks about sex.”
“I’m sorry,” she responded tentatively.
“Don’t do that. It’s not something to be embarrassed about. It’s—”
“Charming,” Derek interjected.
“Yes! Not a word I’d normally use, but that’s exactly it.”
“Charming?” Sheila asked doubtfully.
“Yup,” Derek said. “It’s charming that you can take two cocks at once, and you come like a freight train when you’re being spanked and choked. But whenever anyone talks about sex, you blush like a virgin.”
Sheila grew uncomfortable, but Derek reached for her hand.
“Hey, we’re not trying to make you feel bad. That was amazing,”—Alexander nodded his agreement—“and your reaction is all part of your charm and beauty. Don’t feel bad about having an honest response.”
She didn’t know what to say, so she just nodded.
“This image is going to last a long time in my memory, but it’ll be easier to clean up now before it dries,” Alexander said.
He handed her a towel. Sheila carefully wiped her face, knowing she’d need a shower in order to get all the sticky jizz off her skin and hair.
“My shower’s pretty awesome, and you’re welcome to use it,” Alexander offered as if he read her mind. “With or without company.”
The soreness between her legs warned her tomorrow would be unpleasant, but the prospect of showering with them was too enticing to pass up. She’d likely never have a chance like this again, so she wanted to take advantage while she could.
“Would there be room for all three of us?” she asked coquettishly.
She pulled on one of her tender nipples. One of her friends hissed in a breath. She widened her legs further so they could see her puffy pink lips better. The wetness grew between her legs; she loved being on display for the two of them.
