||A/N: Sorry for the delay, I may be slower with posting updates from now on but I promise I'll finish the story, we're almost there!||
Sunday, July 21st, 2013
*** I sure do spoil you all, don't I? Hehe ***
As Gordon gets up from the bed, my arms quiver with adrenaline. I struggle to hold myself over Abel, who runs his fingertips down my sides, causing even more trembling.
"How do you feel, sweetheart? How was it?" He asks, squeezing my hips.
"To answer both questions," I let out a shaky breath, "incredible."
"I wish you could've seen your face. I've never seen you so lost in pleasure before." He bites his lower lip as he looks up at me, before his gaze flits to my weak arms.
"I know you need to rest for a bit, but I did say I'd keep you on edge. I've an idea to accomplish both."
Without warning, he lifts my hips and slips out from underneath me. He then lays parallel to me, with his head on the opposite end of the bed.
"Sit on my face."
His voice has a similar air of command to Gordon's. I feel compelled to move my tired body and obey him.
It takes a second for me to regain control of my jello-like limbs, but eventually I manage to crawl over to where I am kneeling over him with my hands resting on his chest.
"If you need to lie down, you're welcome to lie on me," he offers before trailing his hands over my stomach and grasping my thighs, hungrily pulling his face into my hot core.
My already weak arms give out the moment he makes contact. I collapse onto his firm body, my head resting against his abdomen with my eyes squeezed shut.
"Baby, Gordon wasn't kidding. You're so wet," he says in awe. His tongue works its way around my labia before pressing against my clit.
My eyelids flutter open and I find myself confronted by Abel's half-erect cock laid out against his abs. I scoot my head to where I can press my lips to the side of his shaft and it jerks in response, clearly craving my touch. At the same time, Abel moves two fingers to my clit and plunges his tongue into me, making me yelp in surprise.
His tender attentiveness feels so good that my body reawakens, pussy reminding me she still needs to be filled as she bathes in his affection. I reach out and take Abel's shaft in hand, stroking and enjoying the velvety feel of his skin sliding over his hardness.
Soon enough I'm going to be packed to the brim by two delicious cocks, and I can't get my mind off the thought. Both of them moving inside me at the same time... thinking about it gives me the urge to buck against his face, but when I do, he pulls back.
"Tsk tsk, sweetheart. I've already explained that I won't be letting you cum. At least, not yet," he scolds playfully, then blows warm air against my soaking entrance. "Are you getting impatient?"
"No," I grumble in defiance, though he latches onto the waver in my tone.
"Oh? Because I think you're getting quite restless. I think you can't wait to have the both of us in you, can you?" He runs a finger from my clit through my eager slit, then back down.
When I don't respond, he uses his thumbs to spread my lips, then eases his tongue along the same path his finger had followed. "You taste like you can't wait..."
"M-maybe," I sputter, still halfway attempting to be rebellious. It isn't fair, I'm supposed to be teasing him, not the other way around! And now, not only is he getting me terribly worked up, he's doing it with Gordon's blessing.

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