“Dex, take her shirt off,” Sly says. I obey quickly, sliding my hands up her sides, taking the shirt as I go, then tossing it somewhere in the room, my hands finding their way back to her sides as my eyes take in the sight.
“God, your body is fantastic,” I praise, making her cheeks grow red.
Sly nods his head. “Good. Now, Wren, move up higher, yes, like that. I want you to feed him your tits.”
She sucks in a sharp breath of surprise but does as he asks, leaning forward and lowering her soft flesh to my mouth. I don’t need to be told what to do next. My mouth latches onto one of her nipples, and my tongue swirls around it. She moans, her pussy pressing harder against me.
“Pete, remove her panties.” I feel her moving around, but I just focus on her tits, feasting on one after the other, giving them equal attention. Eventually, my hands find their way up to them so I can press them together.
“These things are addicting,” I murmur. The only response she gives is a tortured moan, making me ramp up my speed.
“You need to get her ready,” Sly says.
I think he’s talking to me, but I feel Pete move up behindher. When her body moves a bit, I peer around her mesmerizing tits to see Pete has pulled her ass up in the air so she’s now resting on her hands, which are beside my head, and her knees, which are stretched wide straddling me.
She gasps, and by the way Pete’s hand is moving, I imagine he’s stretching her out.For me.
The thought has my cock hardening even more.
The number of times I’ve jacked off in the shower since meeting her is embarrassingly high. The thought of finally getting to feel her wrapped around me is almost too much to bear.
I want to make sure our first time is perfect for her, so while Pete gets her ready for my fat cock, I continue sucking and nibbling at her nipples, determined to have her on the verge of coming before I’m even inside of her.
“Don’t forget,” Sly says calmly, “she has two holes that need stretching.”
He barely finishes speaking before she cries out, pressing her tits harder against me.
“You like that, angel?” Pete whispers to her.
“Mmm hmm,” she mumbles, nodding frantically.
We continue working her up, and the cute little noises she makes grow louder and more frequent until she starts begging for more. “Please,” she begs, grabbing my hair and pulling my face off her so she can look at me. “I need you.”
“What do you think, Pete? Is she ready for me?” I ask over her shoulder.
He grins in response. “Oh, I’d say so, she’s drenched.”
“Pete, lift her up,” Sly commands. “Dex, remove your boxers.” You’d think it’d be weird having another guy tell me to get naked, but when I know everything we’re doing is to pleasure our girl, it only adds to the building tension.
It takes a little bit of work, but I finally get my boxers off and resume my position on my back as Pete holds her over me. My cock is so hard it’s pointing toward my stomach, so I grab it and move it into position for her. My eyes connect with hers as I ask, “Are you ready, baby?”
She nods quickly, and Sly interjects. “Use your words, Wren. Tell him what you want. Describe it.”
“I… I want you inside me.”
“His fingers? His tongue? Be specific,” Sly says in a warning tone.
She looks down at my dick and licks her lips. “I want your cock inside me.”
“What else?” Sly prods.
“Then I want you to make love to me. Make me come while you’re thrusting into me.”
I groan at her words, as Sly tells her, “Good girl.” I sense his attention turn my way as he commands, “You heard our girl. Fuck her.”
I growl as my free hand finds her hip, near Pete’s, and I help him guide her down to my cock. We both moan in unison as I start to press into her. Pete holds her still after two inches, and I move my thumb around to rub her clit.
When her hips start to move, he slowly lowers her down the rest of the way. I can tell the last inch is the hardest part as she cries out, her hands flying out to my chest, her fingers digging into my flesh.
