“Just give in. The sooner you crack, the sooner we all can fuck the night away,” Dan commanded. “Come on, you stubborn little wench.”
Defiantly, Cheri shook her head. Tom and Dan’s jaws tightened, and something flashed in their eyes as they looked at one another.
Tom shook his head. “My dear, when will you learn?”
“She likes showing that ass so much, let’s turn her over on her stomach.” Dan’s wicked smile erupted goose bumps all over her flesh. Instantly, she knew it was punishment time. Gently, Tom picked her up and turned her over so her bare ass was exposed to them both.
“Ah, that’s more like it.” Tom manipulated the firm flesh with his large hands as Dan picked up the black leather flogger. “Good cop, bad cop?” he asked.
“Yeah, what the hell. You soothe, I’ll spank. Me first, though.”
“Be my guest.”
“Thwap, thwap, thwap.”
Cheri groaned when Dan delivered several lashes. She was grateful when Tom bent down, kissing her burning flesh. She lifted her hips off the bed when he ran his tongue over the area.
“Had enough?” Dan’s voice filtered through the bedroom. “Or would you like more?”
“More.” Cheri clenched her teeth, preparing for another flogging. Nothing happened. Dan was fucking with her. He didn’t deliver when she expected him to. Instead, he made her suffer for a few more agonizing moments—then,
thwap, thwap, thwap!
She grunted in exquisite agony as her sopping wet cunt clenched. They sped the process up. Tom soothed while Dan beat her.
“Oh, my God!” Tears misted her eyes as her ass felt like someone had set it on fire. Tom’s fingers dived into her back entrance just before Dan flogged her again.
Thwap, thwap, thwap!
“Had enough?” Dan was struggling, she could tell. His voice dripped with lust. He wanted to take her just as badly as she wanted to be taken.
“Never!” Cheri belted out in defiance. “Oooh!” She squealed as Tom’s finger-work pushed her to the brink of orgasm. Frantically, she bucked her hips against his probing fingers, calling their names.
“Come on, baby,” Tom grated out harshly. Both men were at their wit’s end and losing control just as fast as she was. “Let it go,” he demanded. “You’re killing us here.” His words died in a whisper.
Her pussy dripped with nectar when someone bit her on the ass. It had to have been Tom, but it really didn’t matter. “Arrggh, I need her, now.” Tom removed his fingers from her backside and mounted her. A flicker of joy lit her insides when he placed his hands firm on her hips, guiding his cock deep inside her aching pussy.
A high-pitched squeal leapt from her throat as she gyrated against him, his heavy balls slapping against her hot body. Dan had situated himself in front of her, stroking his cock and playing with his balls. He was teasing her, she knew.
“Ah, so fucking good.” Tom’s voice boomed through the bedroom.
“Harder!” Cheri demanded, grinding her clit against the comforter. “Oh, yes, baby, yes!”
“Time to free you, baby,” Dan said as he removed the cuffs. Quickly, he freed her from the leg shackles while Tom pumped his needy cock deep inside her writhing body.
Finally, she could move. She rose onto all fours while bunching the comforter in her fists. “Yes, ohhh!” Cheri threw her head back like a she-wolf baying at the moon.
“Ooohhh, yeah!”
She screamed, bucking against Tom as hard as she could. The sounds of their bodies slapping against each other reverberated through the room. She was equally ecstatic when Dan knelt before her, guiding her mouth onto his massive cock.
“That’s it, honey,” he crooned as his tool slid down her throat with ease. “Oooh, yes.” Gently, he held her head between both hands, fucking her mouth. She groaned heavily when his cockhead tapped the back of her throat, almost making her gag.
Cheri pumped his cock in one hand and kneaded Dan’s heavy balls with the other. She moaned like a madwoman as Tom drilled her from behind, violently pushing her forward onto Dan’s cock.
“Oh, honey, I’m so damned close. You’re going to make me come!” Tom bellowed.
“Ah-ah-ah—Ohh Yeah!”
Tom’s body shook hard against hers as he thrust hard into her several more times, his hot seed filling her pussy.
“My turn,” Dan breathed before shooting his load down her throat. “Cheri, baby, what a greedy little wench you are,” he sputtered as she drained him dry.
She collapsed on her tummy, with Tom lying on top of her, kissing the crook of her neck. “Oh, baby,” he whispered. “That was so fucking hot. You’re fucking hot,” he praised her.
After several more rounds of making love with her men, they washed her clean, and all three fell asleep while listening to Cheri’s favorite jazz station.
When she woke, her body was sore and tingly. She reached down to stroke her swollen pussy lips. It hurt so good. She smiled as wicked thoughts invoked the fire down below once more.
Tom snaked an arm around her waist, pulling her close. “What are you doing, little minx? Trying to get away?” He pulled her on top of his hard cock. “Ride me, honey, please. I need you again.”
Cheri teased his cock with her weeping slit before impaling herself on Tom’s shaft. She bucked her hips a few times as his hands held her firmly in position. “Oh, yeah,” she crooned while flexing her muscles around his cock.
“That’s it. Yeah, milk my cock with that tight pussy.” He inhaled sharply. “Yes, like that. Slow. Easy. Oh, baby,” Tom instructed her as his hands roamed over her body. “Harder, faster! Bounce up and down on my cock. Yes, like that, baby! Oooh. Squeeze it! Oh, sweet Cheri, your pussy is like a vise around my cock!”
She continued to slide up and down Tom’s steel as the orgasm formed deep in the pit of her belly. The intense sensation coiled and centered on her clit. He thrust his hips upward, tapping at her cervix as she slammed herself down.
After their coupling, she slipped between her men and cuddled with them.
“Get some sleep.” Dan suggested. “Tomorrow we need to over the plans for Palm Springs one more time.”
She smiled as Tom kissed her forehead. “Palm Springs.” The words fell from her lips as she drifted off to sleep.