“Come,” we said in unison.
She shattered. Her whole body convulsed, her scream echoing off the walls as the orgasm tore through her. I didn’t stop, didn’t slow down, just worked her through it until she was boneless and gasping.
“That’s one,” Majesty said, releasing her throat and kissing her deeply. “We’re just getting started.”
I pulled my fingers out of her and brought them to her mouth. “Taste yourself.”
She opened immediately, sucking my fingers clean, and the sight of it made my dick throb painfully in my pants.
“Good girl.” I stood and stripped off the rest of my clothes. Majesty did the same, and I watched her eyes widen as she took us both in.
“Here’s what’s going to happen,” I said, moving back to the bed. “Majesty is going to fuck you. And while he does, I’m going to use your mouth. You’re going to take both of us. Color?”
“Green, Sir. Please...”
Majesty positioned himself between her legs, running the head of his cock through her wetness. “So fucking perfect and ready for us.”
He pushed inside slowly, and I watched her face as she stretched around him. Her mouth fell open, her eyes rolling back.
“Too much?” he asked, stilling.
“No. More. Please, more.”
He gave it to her, pushing deeper until he was fully seated. “Fuck, she’s tight.”
I moved to kneel beside her head. “Open your mouth, Cami.”
She did, and I guided my dick past her lips. The wet heat of her mouth made me groan.
“That’s it. Take me deeper.”
She hollowed her cheeks and sucked, and I had to fight not to thrust. Not yet. She needed to adjust first.
Majesty started moving, slow deep strokes that made her moan around my cock. The vibrations felt incredible.
“Harder,” she managed when I pulled out to let her breathe.
“You want it harder?” Majesty asked, his hands gripping her hips. “You want us to fuck you like we mean it?”
“Yes, Sir. Please.”
“Then you better hold on.” He pulled almost all the way out and slammed back in, making her cry out.
I pushed back into her mouth, deeper this time, and she took me willingly. Majesty set a punishing pace, and I matched it with my thrusts into her mouth.
She was overwhelmed, I could see it. Taking both of us, bound and helpless, completely at our mercy. And she was fucking glowing with it.
“Look at her,” Majesty grunted. “Taking us both so perfectly. Made for this. Made for us.”
I felt her moan again, felt her trying to move her hips to meet his thrusts despite the restraints.
“She’s close again,” I said, reading her body. “Greedy little thing.”
“Not yet,” Majesty said, slowing his pace.
She whimpered in protest around my cock.
I pulled out of her mouth completely. “Color?”
