My heart races, and my muscles begin to cramp with exertion, but I don’t stop.
“Can you handle another one, Sunshine?”
My whimper gets trapped in Knox’s mouth, but it’s still audible. Griffin takes my sound as consent, which it absolutely is.
The next time Knox drops me down, Griffin adds another digit to my pussy and asshole, filling me up more.
I add a twist to my hips every time I accept Griffin’s fingers inside my heat, causing me to sigh and moan.
“That’s it, Raven. Feel it. Feel my fingers fucking you.”
His dirty words set off fireworks behind my eyes, and my inner muscles squeeze Griffin. He groans in my ear and keeps up with his strokes and pets, causing ripples of ecstasy to keep rolling through me.
I slump forward into Knox, my forehead resting in the crook of his neck. “I’m even more tired than I was a bit ago. I’m going to fall asleep on the way home.”
Knox chuckles, shaking his chest. “Oh, we’re not done yet, Darlin’.”
My eyes snap open, and I sit up. “More?”
“Oh, yes.” Knox smiles. He lowers my legs to the floor but keeps a grip on me, so I don’t fall over. A good thing because my legs are jelly.
Then he spins me to face the bar. My mouth opens, and I’m immediately mesmerized by the sight in front of me.
Griffin sits on top of the bar, gloriously naked. Every muscle in his legs, abs, and arms is on display for my viewing pleasure. His veiny cock is hard and fully erect, pointing upward.
Knox steps up behind me and runs his hands over my sides. “You have too many clothes on for what’s next.”
In a hurry, I remove each article of clothing and scramble up to Griffin. He helps me straddle him, and our mouths slam together, desperate and eager for each other.
His shaft slips between my drenched slit, but he doesn’t try to push inside me. I whine and whimper into his mouth, squirming in his lap.
Griffin twists, moving his legs up on top of the bar and letting one fall off the side to rest on a stool. He guides my knees, so they hug his hips. His hands easily find my ass, and he lifts. Then, in one motion, he drops me and thrusts upward, impaling me on his steel length.
The feel of his dick inside me feels so right.
A groan sounds from behind me, and I temporarily end the kiss to peek over my shoulder. I find that Knox has removed his clothes and he’s kneeling behind me between Griffin’s legs. His focus is fixed on my backside.
Wanting to give him a show, I arch my back and move my hips up and down so he can watch as Griffin’s dick slides in and out, slick with my cream. He sits back on his heels and bends down, parting my ass to give him a better view.
Knox moans loudly. “Fuck me, Raven. Your cunt takes dick so well.” Then he repositions himself and buries his face in my ass.
I cry out, and Griffin guides my lips back to his, silencing me.
The slip of Knox’s tongue and the way he groans against my puckered hole have me moving my hips faster, searching for a second orgasm. Knox swipes back and forth, then he envelopes my tight hole with his mouth and sucks, sending me to a higher plane.
Griffin swallows down my scream and doesn’t stop pistoning his hips.
I come down from my high with Griffin’s girth still hard as a rock inside me, and Knox positioning his own at my ass. Knox produces a bottle of lube and squirts a good amount on his dick.
Griffin stills as Knox slowly drives his hips forward, pushing past my tight ring. I relax my muscles, making his efforts easier, and I let my head fall on Griffin’s chest.
When Knox is fully seated inside my ass, we’re all panting, overwhelmed with sensations.
“Just hold still, Raven. Let us take over.”
I nod. I wouldn’t be able to move even if I wanted to. The two orgasms have wiped me out.
Griffin’s hands grip my rear globes, and Knox’s hands grip my hips. Then, together, they move me back and forth, creating a rhythm where they exit and enter me at the same time.
