Saint & Psalm & Kataya
Kataya sits in the king sized bed on her knees watching as the two men in front of her eyed her like she was the last woman on earth. She swallows down hard, making eye contact with one and then the other as she waited for someone to make the first move. Because she was too nervous to move a muscle.
"Nervous?" Saint speaks up breaking the silence.
Kataya nods.
"Only a little."
"Confident, even through the nerves.... I like that." He replies as he removes his button down shirt. "Who you want first?"
"Um..." Kataya shrugs. From the time they made their proposition to her up until they made it to the bedroom, Kataya's mind had been blank. Still being a little tipsy and overly horny now thanks to Psalm, she gulps down and searches for the confidence Saint thought she was excuding. "Why should I have to choose?"
Both sets of eyebrows raise in excitement and curiousity.
"You ever did that before?" Psalm speaks up. "Because it ain't for the weak, especially with us."
"Right." Saint chuckles. "You've done anal? Right?"
"Yeah... I mean once or twice."
"Good. I'll be gentle." Saint smiles as he climbs on the bed next to Kataya, now stripped in only his boxers same as Psalm.
The room heats up, Saint leans in and pecks her lips before her head is turned toward Psalm who does the same. Kataya moans a light airy moan that fills the silence in the room. Psalm reaches down and unbuckles her bra, Kataya's eyes widen as the cool air hits her breast. Her nipples harden and both men reach down, gently pinching at each nipple making Kataya's body shiver with pleasure. Saints lip attach to her neck while Psalm bussies himself with her breast.
Immediately overwhelmed Kataya bites into her bottom lip, not sure where to focus since for the first time in forever her body was completely overcome with pleasure. And they hadn't even touched her dripping pussy yet. Saint sits back agaisnt the headboard already deciding that he would be the one to enjoy her wet womanhood first. He pulls her back agaisnt him as Psalm climbs on top of Kataya, with his eyes on hers he whispers "Relax." As he continues to decend down her small frame.
"Can I?"
Kataya nods her head quickly as Psalm removes her underwear one leg at a time. He lays between her, licking over his lips at the sight of her dripping core. Taking one finger he slips it inside of her slowly, groaning from the way she gripped around him. He moves in and out watching Kataya throw her head back agaisnt Saints chest, who sat smirking behind her. He was enjoying the sight more than he liked to admit. Not wanting to waste another second Psalm runs his tongue up and down her slit, Kataya jerks upward making Psalm shake his head. He grips her thighs and holds her in place as he repeats his actions. Painfully slow he licks up and down again before attaching his lips to her throbbing clit.
"Oh fuck." Kataya moans. She goes to reach down and grip his curls as he began to suck and finger her simultaneously but is stopped by Saint, who grabs both of her wrist in his hands. With psalm holding her thighs and Saint holding her wrist it was impossible for her to move.
Psalm rotates his wrist as he inserts another finger, now digging deep inside of her with two he can feel her walls beginning to quiver already. Her breathing becomes ragged as her legs tremble in his hold.
"Please." She says in a hushed tone.
"I don't think he heard you kitty Kat. Say it louder." Psalm whispers into her ear as he continues to hold her. His lips meet her neck again where he bites gently, leaving love marks behind in the process.
