"That's not how I breathe, woman. Now sit on my fucking face and let me taste you." I'm desperate for it. For her.
Finally, she stops fighting me and lowers herself down until I can drown myself in the scent and feel of her. There's no finesse from this position, no slow teasing. It's just me devouring the best thing I've ever tasted.
Rosie is leaning forward with her hands planted against the wall. Her head tipped forward. Our eyes meet over the rounded curve of her belly as I feast on her. When her eyes go a little hazy, I know I've found the right spot. I settle in until I can wring every last orgasm out of her.
Chapter 22
Rosie
The third orgasm crashes through me, and I tap out. I can't take anymore. My legs are shaking to the point they're almost useless. While I may not be able to suffocate Rexus, I still don't want to put my entire weight on his face.
My pussy is clenching on nothing, and I can think of another place I'd rather be sitting. Another position I want to try. I squeeze his hands on my hips and push up as far as I can.
"Please Rexus, I need you inside of me." He grins and releases my hips. He starts to slide out from under me, but I stop him. "No, stay."
The little wriggling crawl down his body is the furthest thing from sexy, but his eyes don't leave my body. Neither do hishands. They clutch the curves of my waist as I get into position over his cocks.
"What?" His eyes are drawn but they flutter shut as I lower myself onto his top cock. The flare under his head rubs me in just the right way as I work my way down him. I lean forward until my hands are on his chest and I can work myself up and down him.
"This is a first," his eyes are half-mast as he looks up at me. "This is pleasurable for you?"
I slide down and swivel my hips until his hands grasp harder on my sides and he lets out a groan.
"Very," I tell him, rocking back and forth until I find a rhythm I enjoy. His second cock taps against my ass with every thrust of my hips, and I want it inside of me too.
He's never once tried to fuck me with both penises at the same time. Not even when he was in the height of his rut and completely out of his mind. Maybe it wasn't something his species did. Maybe he wouldn't like it.
But maybe he would.
I slide all the way down until his second cock is braced against my ass. Itjumps and bumps against my hole, and I grin.
"I'm going to suggest something that might sound a little weird, and I'm okay if you don't want to do it. Just tell me it's too weird. But I want both of you cocks."
Rexus groans, and his grip tightens almost painfully. I can feel the second cock flexing against my ass. Okay, not totally disliked.
"Oh, little one, you tight hole can barely handle one cock. You are not designed to take both." Concern and disappointment war in his voice as he loosens his grasp and tries to urge me to move again.
I think about telling him about double-dick-in-pussy penetration and the size of a baby's head. But neither of those things matter, right now.
"I have two holes," I point out as I rock back against his other cock.
His eyes flash hot, which sends a wave of heat through me. Oh, yeah, he's into it.
"You did not like my contact there," he says, gritting his teeth and lifting me slightly. Off and away from his second cock.
"You surprised me, that's all. I'm not opposed to anal sex." This time, he lowers me down until his head lines up with myasshole. "Oh, ho, no. Wait!" I push against his grip and away from his cock.
"You just said-"
"I know what I said but we need some kind of lubricant." I look around the room, as if expecting some to magically appear. I certainly didn't bring any with me.
"You seem to have plenty," his fingers drag between my legs, and I shudder as they make contact with my clit.
He's not wrong. I am dripping around his cock. I've never used body fluids as lubricant before, but I've heard it can work. I slide off of him. He makes a small distressed sound that turns into a groan as I take his second cock into me. I position myself until his first cock is pressing against my clit when I lean forward and ride him.
"Fuck," he groans, gripping my hips and moving me over him. "I'm going to come from this alone."
Honestly, I'm close. So close. But it's not what I want. Not this time. Not if it's going to be our last time. And if I'm not staying, it has to be. I can't keep fucking him if I don't get to keep him. It's not fair to either of us.
