Ambling into an archaic rhythm of grinding and jerking and huffing and grunting continues until we’ve successfully smothered out everything and anything that isn’t us.
This moment.
Sweat beginning to saturate around my shirt collar is attached to him whispering, “I need to come, Master…”
“Not yet.” I still my motions and wait for his glossed over gaze to find mine.“Be a good boy and wait for Master to get inside.”
“Hurry,” Zero pleads.
Post quickly removing my fingers, I use both hands to hastily undo my button.
Zipper.
Free my cock that I know is gonna embarrass me in record timing.
Just as I manage to wind my fingers around my stiff shaft in preparation of lining it up, loud, wet footsteps clomp into the living room.“I know what the last line means!I know where to look!”
Our attention both soars over to the excited woman carelessly dripping from head to toe.
Well.
There goes my security deposit.
“And…I…kind…of…wanna look at this instead,” Salay salaciously announces upon a slow approach.“The treasure thing can wait.”She lets her palms fall to the arm of the couch behind Zero’s head.“After all…it’s still raining.”
Stopping isn’t on my docket.
Hell, eventhisdelay has barely made it.
The fact I’m not balls deep while she’s talking is restraint, I would like the court cartoonist to accurately portray.
“Sit on your throne,” I firmly state, tip of my dick pressing lightly against my little fuck toy’s slick, winking hole.“Like the slutty, little princess, you are.”
I’m not sure whose face fills with more shock – his or hers – however I am sure it doesn’t fucking matter.
Because what Masterwants.
Mastergets.
And what Master wants right now is the two people he can’t live without fucking screaming like they’re dying.
Rather than remove her bikini bottoms or top – further preventing soaking more space – she simply relocates to where she’s been told.
Faces me.
Plants her damp knees on both sides of his head – providing leg earmuffs – and has a seat.
One lick through the material is enough to have her moaning yet the second, the second that he slips around the material to fully indulge in a taste, is the one that pushes me to hastily thrust forward, stretching muscles I have waited an eternity to stretch in this exact nature.
“Fuckkkkkkkk…” escapes in a raspy growl as life altering heat mercilessly engulfs my cock.“You feel so fucking good, little toy.”
He gasps making her gasp.
Her gasp sparks my own.
And mine causes his muscles to swell around my shaft.
Clamp down.
