Chapter 86 OFFICE THREESOME 3
OFFICE THREESOME 3
EMILY
"Fuck, you're tight," he growls, and he squeezed my ass as he worked his way a little further in. "How does that feel, Emily?"
I moan a deep, loving reply, and I hear a chuckle from him. The next second, I feel a sharp slap on my ass, and my whole body jolts.
"We're not even started yet,"
Max's cock throbs in my mouth, and as I take more of it closer to my throat, Taylor sinks deeper, much deeper than I was expecting. I let out a whimpering sigh of delight as I feel his thick cock being against the front of my pussy, and as he does, he reaches around with one hand to start fingering my clit while he thrusts into me.
I couldn't help my moans on Max's cock, as I feel Taylor thrusting into my pussy, both inside and out. I feel even more tightly restrained with two of my holes stuffed with cock, but I wouldn't want to be anywhere else in the world right now.
These two guys are filling me up in every possible way, and I love every second of it.
Taylor's pushing behind me starts thrusting me further onto Max's cock, and before I know it, I'm like a sleeve between the two of them. Max has his hands in my hair, stroking me and murmuring periodically with my steady rhythm. My tongue feels tired, but there is no way I'm slowing down, not now.
"Good girl," he mutters now and then, "just like that."
I don't know what it is about those two words, but they make me feel so whole and warm that makes it all that much easier for Taylor to keep bucking into my pussy.
Taylor is lavishing me with attention. His fingers move in little circles on my clit, and he has a way of keeping his fingers from getting in the way of his cock that I don't understand. His long reach and massive cock make it all possible, and it's so delicious that I never want it to end.
Meanwhile, the way his cock is grinding against my insides at the same time is making me feel tighter by the second.
For some reasons, the thought of cumming through all this never occurred to me. When I signed my contract, I thought I'd just be a toy for them.
But these guys have their hands all over me, and there's pure desire in their touch. They're here to make me feel happy as much as I'm here for them, and oh my god, it's working so much better than all the times I spent touching myself to this idea.
Taylor starts rocking back and forth in a steady rhythm, just like I'm doing with Max's cock. Taylor's cock strokes my innermost depths, parts of me I never knew a man could touch, and all these while, that paired with his constant torture of my clit makes me feel like a wire that's getting wound back too tight.
I'm so close, and I just need to be plucked.
"You're so fucking wet," Taylor growls. "You've wanted this a long time, haven't you? Is this what you've been thinking about when you watch porn on company time, little miss Emily?"
"Mmhmm," I murmur through a mouth full of my boss's cock, and it makes Max's cock pulse harder than ever before.
Suddenly, I taste a drop of pre cum on my tongue, and feel a vigor in me I didn't know I was capable of.
The guys have been pushing me back and forth between them this whole time, but their enthusiasm makes me start using my legs to help them with the rhythm. I arch my back every time Taylor thrusts, and I feel his cock pulsing and twitching in response to me.
And finally, I start clenching my pussy around his cock to feel the full pressure of his thrusts in me, and I spill over the edge.
They get fiercer and even possessive. Max tightens his grip on my hair, and Taylor explores my body more fiercely than ever before with no end in sight. He grinds against my g spot deep inside me while toying with my clit, and I feel my pussy tighten, a tightness that spreads up to my lower abdomen, and finally, with a burst of relief, warmth spread out from there to my whole body.
"Ohh that's it," Taylor groans as I come all over his cock. "Let it all out, little miss Emily, we've got you."
This is supposed to be my punishment, and my restraints show that, but they're so comforting that if this is punishment, I want them to punish me forever.
My body shakes and writhes, but I try so hard to keep my poise. I want to be a good little ornament for them on the table for them to fuck, but I feel so wet that I don't know how I can keep myself from just falling over into a useless puddle.
"Hold on," Max says once my orgasm dies down. He gently pushes my head off his cock, and I let out a whimper of protest.
I let my tongue run along his cock until it's all way out, and it leaves me with a wet pop. Taylor stops pumping, but I feel his cock pulsing with desire in me while he pinches my ass a little.
"Let's shake it up a little," I hear Max say. My blindfold is still on, but I can feel his breath as he gets close to me and holds my chin in his hands. "How would you like to have both of us in you at once, little miss Emily?"
"H-how...?" I ask, and can almost hear Max's smile.
"With a little lube and some patience," Taylor answers, and I hear the sound of something plastic opening. I realize with a shiver that it's blue.
Max leans forward and kisses me on the mouth, and I feel his warmth on me while I hear Taylor squirting some of the lube onto his hand. The next second, I feel something in my ass.
I suck in a sharp breath as Taylor's fingers enters my tight asshole and start moving around in it.
I've never thought much about the things going into my butt. I didn't realize it was something very fun for girls.
But the way Taylor's touching me, it feels he had an understanding of my body that I could never approach.
He moves in a wide circle around my ass, and his other hand keeps massaging my clit. "Just relax
," he purrs in a deep husky tone. "Yeah, that's it... Nice and slow,"