“At the same time?”
“Yes, please. Though I don’t know how...”
As I squirm, I’m rubbing my pussy over the smaller, top cock. It slides through my wetness and glides over my clit. I can feel the larger, bottom cock slide between my ass cheeks. The friction and pressure make me moan. I’m so wet that both cocks glide easily against my skin.
He looks up at me with something like worship in his eyes.
“You’re incredible.”
His hands roam over my body, over my thighs and my breasts. He seems unable to stop touching me.
“Please,” I keen.
He flips us over in one smooth motion, and I gasp at the sudden change as my back hits the mattress. He positionshimself between my legs and continues to rub himself against me, teasing us both. His smaller cock slides through my wetness and bumps my clit while the larger one rests against my entrance.
“We’ll take things slowly,” he says, his voice strained with control.
He adjusts his position and lines up the larger cock with my pussy, then pushes inside me carefully. I’m wet enough that he slides in smoothly, but it’s still a stretch. I gasp at the intrusion and fullness. He pauses after every inch and lets me adjust, watching my face for any sign of discomfort.
While the bottom cock pushes deeper inside my pussy, the top one slides over my clit. Every thrust moves it over my sensitive bud, and the dual sensation is overwhelming.
Altair curses under his breath. I tremble and arch underneath him, and I can see the strain in his jaw and the tension in his neck. He’s fighting for control with every fiber of his being.
His tail wraps around one of my legs and pushes it up in the air for a better angle. That allows him to sink even deeper, making me feel impossibly full and stretched in the best way.
I look at him with wide eyes. Perspiration breaks out all over my skin.
“Please, that feels so good,” I pant out. “Don’t stop...”
I rock my hips to meet his thrusts, my hands gripping his shoulders and my nails digging into his skin. I moan as he hits that perfect spot deep inside me.
“You’re beautiful,” he says. “You take me so well.”
“Oh, I’m close,” I gasp. “Oh gods, please...”
He picks up the pace. I’m climbing higher and higher. My pussy starts fluttering and tightening around him, and he finally throws me over the edge with a particularly deep thrust. I come hard, my back arching off the bed. My pussy clamps down on his cock, pulses and squeezes, but he doesn’t come with me. Ican feel him throbbing inside me. He grunts with the effort of holding back, and I can see a vein pulsing in his neck from the strain.
Before I have a chance to recover, Altair pulls out. I whimper at the sudden emptiness, but he flips me onto my stomach and pulls my hips up in the air so I’m on my knees, my face pressed into the pillow.
He descends on me again, pushing his face between my ass cheeks. I gasp. I feel his hot breath against my most private place, then his tongue, wet and insistent, licking my ass. I bury my head in the pillow and grip it tightly, my moans sounding shameless and desperate.
This feels incredible. No one has ever done it to me before, and the taboo nature of it makes it even more arousing. His tongue is patient and thorough as he gets me wet, pushing inside my tight hole. He works me open and adds more wetness with his saliva. I’m shaking by the time he pulls back.
Altair positions his larger cock at my pussy entrance and the smaller one against my now wet ass. I can feel both heads pressing against me, demanding entry. My heart pounds with anticipation and a touch of nervousness.
I know this is what I asked for, but can I take it? I must, because if we stop now, I might just die of frustration. I’ve had two orgasms already, but I still need more. With him, it feels like I’ll always need more.
He starts pushing inside both holes at the same time, using his hand to guide himself and adjust the angle as he thrusts in and out. The stretch is intense.
I’m a moaning, sweating mess. Perspiration runs down my spine and between my breasts, my thighs tremble, and I feel like I’m about to pass out. He needs to grip me tightly with both hands to keep me in place. His tail wraps around my waist for additional support, and the way he grips me grounds me.
The fullness is almost too much to process. I can feel every inch of both cocks as they push deeper. Pleasure and pressure blur together, I’m aching in places I’ve never ached before.
Finally, I’m full of him. I can feel him everywhere, so deep that it takes my breath away. I let out a long, keening moan into the pillow.
“Please move,” I beg.
He leans over my back, his chest pressing against my spine.
