It also meant Mandaline wouldn’t feel the slightest bit guilty about locking the doors as soon as she could and kicking everyone out so she could have alone time with her men.
Mandaline went upstairs to find Brad had been busy in the warehouse. Wearing nothing but shorts, and with sweat pouring down his handsome body, he’d dug out two dressers and rearranged the furniture and boxes enough to give him a small, clear working space.
She leaned against the doorway. “Wow. You’ve been busy.”
He walked over and leaned in for a kiss. “I won’t give you a hug. Don’t want to get you all sweaty.”
She grinned. “I don’t mind sweaty sometimes.”
He laughed. “This is the bad kind of sweaty. I wanted to make an area to work so you didn’t have to go through everything just for me.”
“I appreciate it, but I still have to sort through everything at some point.”
“I don’t want to make more work for you.”
“I think I need more work right now.” She let out a sigh. “Keeps my mind occupied.”
He touched his nose to hers. “I can think of plenty of ways to keep your mind, and body, occupied.”
“I’m sure you can. After the dry spell I’ve had, you never know. Might be you two asking for mercy in a few days.” She reached down to the front of his shorts, where a large bulge had grown. Cupping him through the fabric, she found him very hard and ready. She stared into his sweet brown eyes. “Mercy, mercy, mercy,” she teased, squeezing him with each word.
His brow furrowed. “You’re playing with fire.”
She stuck her tongue out at him. That quickly devolved into a startled shriek as he threw her over his shoulder in one sudden movement. Kicking the warehouse door closed behind him, he carried her to the bedroom as she laughed.
“Warned you, baby,” he said. He pulled the bedroom door closed behind them before dumping her on the bed.
She pushed herself up on her elbows. “Thought you said you were all sweaty?”
He pulled his shorts down and off. His stiff cock sprang free. “I am.” He knelt over her and pushed her back down onto the bed. “And soon, you will be, too, little witch.” He leaned in and kissed her, hard, taking her breath away.
He also moved fast. Before she could recover from that, he’d turned around, pulled her skirt up, and yanked her underwear down so he could bury his face between her thighs.
She let out a loud moan as he shoved her thighs apart, his tongue quickly finding her clit. He spread her lips with his fingers, completely exposing her to his eager mouth.
Looking up, she realized his cock bobbed between his legs, mere inches above her mouth.
She didn’t care how sweaty he was. She wiggled an arm free and grabbed his cock, guiding it down to her lips.
His turn to let out a moan. As she swallowed his shaft, the sound of his pleased noises reverberated through her pussy. He lowered his body onto hers, pinning her in place. All she could do was lick and suck while he licked and sucked her. And when he pulled the first orgasm from her and she tried to move away, he wouldn’t let her escape, forcing her to lie there and let him quickly draw a second orgasm out of her even as his shaft stubbornly remained hard and ready between her lips.
Not that she didn’t enjoy sucking him, because she did.
She just wanted that cock inside her, fucking her.
He laughed at her plaintive whines after orgasm number three left her breathless and shivering under the weight of his body. He lifted his head. “Oh, baby, you just stay right where you are. I’m not nearly done with you yet.”
She let out another whine as he once again began licking her, gently nibbling and sucking on her clit while inserting two fingers into her sopping pussy and slowly fucking her with them.
Her hips tried to rock in time with his motions, making him laugh. “See? You know you want more. Don’t try telling me it’s too much pleasure. I know better.” He finger-fucked her harder, faster, inserting a third and drawing yet another climax out of her after several minutes.
That was when he suddenly got off her, startling her.
He stood and flipped her over, pulling her to the edge of the bed so her feet were on the floor. He shoved her skirt over her back and pulled her panties all the way off her. When she tried to push herself up, he put a gentle but firm hand between her shoulder blades and pushed her back down. “Stay, baby. You teased me, this is my time.”
She heard the nightstand drawer open and after a moment, he stepped between her legs. She fisted the covers as she felt the sheathed head of his cock pressing against the entrance to her cunt.
Then he hooked an arm around her waist. “You got yours, now it’s my turn.” He thrust hard and deep, making her cry out with pleasure. His fingers and tongue had more than prepared her pussy for the sudden intrusion.
He folded himself over her back, his lips in her ear. “You like that, don’t you, baby? You like us taking you like this?”
She closed her eyes and tried to fuck herself against him. “Yes!”
He grabbed her hips and took several long, hard, fast thrusts into her pussy before stopping again. He shoved her shirt and bra up before reaching under her to find her nipples. He cupped his palms around her breasts, his thumbs and fingers rolling and teasing her aching peaks. “Reach between your legs, baby. Play with yourself.”
She needed no further encouragement. She slid a hand between her legs and found her clit and started eagerly rubbing it.
“That’s it,” he said. “I’m not coming again until you do—”
They were both startled by the sound of the door opening and Ellis laughing. “Well, now I know what’s on the menu for lunch.”
“Come and get you some,” Brad said. He pinched her nipples just hard enough to get her attention. “Who said you could stop playing with yourself, baby?”
Her hand had fallen still when Ellis walked in, but now she started again.
Ellis walked around the bed, his blue eyes dark and smoky with desire. He shrugged off his jacket and hung it over a chair before kicking off his shoes. “I don’t have a lot of time,” he said. “Have a client due in less than an hour.” He shucked his slacks and also neatly draped them over the chair. Then he pulled off his briefs. His cock also rigidly stood at attention.
She licked her lips.
He crawled onto the bed in front of her, his legs spread, and gently cupped her head in his hands. “I think I want this right now.”
Her hand moved faster between her legs as she opened her mouth wide, eager to taste him on her tongue. He slid his shaft over her tongue, taking over and fucking her mouth as Brad slowly began fucking her pussy again.
Oh…my…Goddess! Was this really happening? These two hunks wanted her? Her eyes dropped closed and she let out a cry, muffled by the cock in her mouth, as another orgasm washed through her.
“That’s it, baby,” Brad encouraged, picking up speed and driving her deeper onto Ellis’ cock with every stroke. “Nothing but pleasure. Think about nothing but how good it feels having our cocks in you.”
Her fingers now had a life of their own, a series of smaller orgasms rolling over and over, one into another, until her entire existence felt like nothing but a blaze of pleasure keeping her suspended in a sweet bubble of passion between them. Their energy flowed over and through her, mixing with hers and pulling more sweet release from her body.
Ellis’ hands tightened on her head. “Getting close,” he grunted to Brad.
“So am I.”
She let out another cry as the most powerful climax yet ripped through her.
“That’s what we like to hear, sweetie,” Brad said. He released her breasts and returned his hands to her hips, fucking her cunt hard and fast as her muscles squeezed his cock. Every stroke bottomed out inside her, stretching her pussy, filling her, while Ellis deeply fucked her mouth and grew harder and hotter against her tongue.