Release (18+)

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You bite your lip at the touch of his fingers sliding down over your breasts. You smile softly, privately, understanding what will happen next. You slowly turn your body around on the bed, your knees moving farther onto the mattress and your hands gripping the duvet under you for support. The bed moves and you feel the rush of air as they move around you. In this moment, you are frozen, as if you are the prey waiting to be pounced on. The longer you wait, the more the pressure builds in your core, the more your arms and legs begin to tremble with anticipation. Your mind wonders again where the first touch will be felt, wondering if they are both watching you as you rest, on all fours, naked on the bed, eager for the release of weeks of pent up tension.

"Please, don't make me wait," you ask, your voice weak and raspy. You can sense the movement around you after you speak, and you struggle to identify where the sounds are coming from. As you begin to shake with anticipation, you feel hands slide over your backside, following the curve of your cheeks down to dip in between your folds, finding you so wet. His finger swipes along your slit and he hums a low rumbling sound emanating from deep within. His fingers tease you and you arch your back, pushing yourself closer to him, desperate for him to plunge into you.

As your head lowers down on the bed you sense something in front of you. Your hands reach out to touch the bare legs positioned on either side of your body and you run your hands up over them, sliding to the center of him and wrapping your fingers around him. He's different, he's longer, his scent is different and you are startled by the sudden realization that you do not actually know who you are touching now, or who you had in your mouth a moment ago. You thought you knew, in your mind you had an idea and were convinced that your senses couldn't betray you. You thought that you understood where they were but each time they released you, pulling all sensation away and leaving you to feel alone in the space, you became less and less certain. It's almost as though they have rehearsed this, and know when to pull back when you're at your most frenzied, in order to build on your confusion. The idea of it should be alarming, but as the cock in your hand twitches at your touch you just want to take him, all of him, into your warm wet mouth and surrender to them both.

Now, in this position you have much more control of your movements and you lay the flat of your tongue on the tip of him, before opening your lips and lowering down onto him. You take him into your mouth slowly, with increasing pressure, as you feel his body shift to rise up into your mouth in a quick thrust. You lower down, wet lips meeting your hand wrapped around the base of his dick, wetting your fingers to twist around him. His thighs jerk and his hand drops onto your head as he helps guide you down, taking more of him into your mouth until you feel him against the back of your throat. You suck harder as you pull back, sliding him almost out of your mouth before plunging down onto him again, only to repeat the movement.

Behind you, your hips raised high on the bed, you begin to rock from side to side with the movement of your head, up and down, on the man in front of you. The man behind you keeps one hand tightly gripping your hip while his fingers continue to toy with your heat, coating themselves in your essence and you rock back against them, eager to feel more pressure. His hand pulls back from your folds and slaps your cheek, hard enough to make you cry out, with your mouth still full. The hand slides over your cheek to soothe the sting and his lips press a long slow kiss at just that spot. His mouth pauses a moment against your skin before dragging across your cheek, down to the curve near your inner thigh. He leaves another kiss close to your entrance and your legs begin to shake as your mind clouds with ideas. His tongue peeks out and traces the curve of your ass down to your wet folds and his hands suddenly grab both cheeks, pulling them apart as his mouth connects with your heat. His tongue dips into your entrance and you cry out again, feeling the man above you push at your head to keep your mouth full of him as you slide up and down.

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