I felt warm air on my skin and I heard a door open. I was handed to another set of hands.
“Warm enough, Angel?” Davis asked as he cuddled me to him in his lap.
“Yes,” I said, breathlessly.
“Good, because you’re about to get hot, really hot,” he said. His lips captured mine. I heard Ford get into the passenger seat and his voice told someone to step on it. The vehicle jolted and I squeaked.
“Sorry, Baby Girl, I’m a little eager,” Mic said.
Davis’ hands roamed all over me. He maneuvered me so I was straddling him. I could feel his hard on in his pants. I pushed me back slightly, and I felt my bra being removed and then his lips and tongue were on my n*pples, sucking and caressing them. Not having my sight made all my other senses so much sharper and the feeling of his mouth was phenomenal.
“You taste so good, Angel,” he mumbled into my cleavage. His tongue dragging up the middle of it.
I could keep my hips still and rocked against him. His grunts of pleasure were music to my ears. I love when Davis lets go and just feels.
His hands moved to my ass, and he helped me move against him. He thrusted up into me. I wish he didn’t have any pants on, and I didn’t have my thong on. I could feel my juices coating him. I knew my thong was ruined.
Suddenly, I felt a pinch on my lower back. Davis snapped my thong and two fingers delved into me. I cried out in pleasure and bore down onto them. His fingers inside my p*ssy had obscene sounds filling the car. I could hear Ford’s heavy breathing, he must be watching us. Mic his a pothole and I moaned, f*ck please, do that again, I thought: He did, and I
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shattered. I felt my juices flow. Davis’s fingers had hit deep on that bump, hitting me in just the right spot.
“F*ck, she just squirted all over me,” he groaned. “F*ck it, I’m c*mming in my pants.”
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He took his fingers out of me, I heard him suck my juices off, and then he gripped my hips hard and started rocking me hard on his c*ck.
“F*ck, yes, Isha, baby. F*ck you’re going to make me c*m so hard. Your glorious t*ts bouncing in my face, your wet p*ssy humping my c*ck through my slacks. I love you, Angel, so f*cking much,” he shouted, and then groaned loudly as I felt more wetness between my legs. His c*ck jumping beneath me. He kept rocking me until he was spent. He let out a harsh breath and laid his head on my chest. His tongue snaking out and flicking my n*pple.
“Not even in you, and you had me c*mming so f*cking hard.” He kissed me and I kissed him, sucking on his tongue. His groan of satisfaction makes me happy with giddiness.
“We’re here,” Mic said.
“Put your jacket around her, cradle her, I’m going to hop out and go straight to the elevators, give me five minutes and then rush her in.” I heard Ford say. The vehicle stopped, I heard the doors open and felt air on my skin.
“Ready Angel?”
I nodded and smiled. Davis did as Ford instructed. He moved fast, light on his feet. I heard voices and a gasp. Someone saw us. I’m sure the big black wet stain on Davis’ pants was noticed too.
The sounds around me changed, and I heard doors whoosh close. Davis still cradled me, the ride up was silent. When the doors opened, I was passed to another set of arms. Movement was fast, and then I was being laid down on cool silk sheets. I heard rustling clothes. No one said a word. My stalkings were slowly peeled off of me. I felt someone kiss the sole of my left foot and then a tongue lick my ankle and up my leg to my p*ssy. The talented tongue swiped through my lips and circled my clit. I gasped and moaned, arching into the mouth that was on me. An arm came over my hips to settle me down. Lips came around my left n*pple and a mouth took mine. Hands roamed all over me, and it was f*cking fantastic. Fingers glided over my skin, kneading my flesh, my breasts, and plunging into my p*ssy. I cried out, moaned and whimpered. They assaulted my senses with their fingers, mouths, tongues and lips. I was shaking with tension and impending orgasms that they kept denying me every time I got close. But I didn’t complain because it all felt so good.
I was rolled over onto my stomach. Hands took mine and stretched them out above me. My hips were lifted, and I was put to my knees. My back was arched, my chest was on the bed. My legs were spread wide. Someone, and I had a
guess that it was Ford, buried his face in my ass and started to tongue me everywhere. He was my dirty boy and I knew he loved to eat my ass, because he had done it many times. He loved my ass. His tongue speared me and I cried out. A smack came down on my ass, making it jiggle. Hands roamed my back, massaging it, so I would get sore.
I heard the cap of a bottle, felt liquid spread between my cheeks. I didn’t need much prep, the boys loved to f*ck my ass, and I loved to be f*cked there. The blunt head of a c*ck was pressed there and, with just a little resistance, popped into me and glided home. Multiple groans were let out. They liked to watch me being f*cked as much as they liked doing it. Ford was relentless, he grunted with each plunge as he kneaded my ass.
“Harder, Ford, make her feel it,” Mic whispered.
Ford obliged. I moaned. Fingers came to my clit and started rubbing. I screamed, and I knew finally they were going to let me c*m. I shattered, and my ass clamped on Ford’s c*ck. He roared and pumped three more times before c*mming hard. He gave me three slaps on each ass cheek, and then I was lifted. I was maneuvered over someone’s face. I could feel them spreading me and then a tongue plunged into my p*ssy. I felt the bed dip to my right.
“Open Baby Girl, let me inside,” Mic said.
I opened my lips, and he grabbed my face, holding me still as he thrust deep into my mouth and down my throat. I have
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learned to relax automatically and let them do as they wish. Davis’ tongue did wonderful things to my p*ssy as Mic f*cked my face. The gentleness of Davis and the roughness of Mic were driving me insane. I exploded and felt my juice flow out of me. Davis groaned and I heard sucking sounds behind me. Ford was sucking Davis off and the image in my head had me having a mini-orgasm again.
Davis let out another loud groan and I knew he was c*mming. Mic shouted, and he shoved me onto him, my nose hitting his groin. He held me as he came down my throat. I heard the door open to our room and a deep chuckle.
“Thank you guys for getting our baby ready for me. I’ll take it from here.”
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I watched as my men disentangled themselves from our wife. Ford went to the bathroom. He came back with a wet washcloth and cleaned Isha up for me. He went back in and I heard him gargle. He came back out smelling minty fresh
as he dressed.
One by one, my men passed me after kissing Isha goodnight. Each of them gave me a kiss as well.
“Have fun, she’s nice and stretched out for your first time,” Ford said with a smirk. I nodded my thanks. She took Davis’ c*ck in the a*s before, and he was almost as thick as me. I was just always afraid to do it, with how long and thick I was. Plus, I’ve never f*cked anyone in the a*s before. I was f*cking excited.
“Thank you for bringing the cuffs and chains,” I said to Mic as he passed.
“I’m sad I’m going to miss the show. But she’s primed and ready. I love you.”
“I love you,” I said, brushing his lips with mine.
“We’ll have everything ready to go on the jet in the morning. I left a change of clothes for both of you in the closet. Don’t worry about your wedding clothes. The staff here will launder it and then send it to our house. Shay said she’ll stay at our house until it comes and then lock up for us,” Davis said.
“Thank you. You’re always taking care of everything I don’t think of.”
“It’s what I do,” he said with a quick peck before he left. I turned to my baby lying in the middle of the bed, her chest heaving from the fun she just had.
“Are you ready for me baby?”
“Yes, I need you,” she said. She raised her hands to take the blindfold off.
“No, that stays on for now. Just lie there and wait. I have a few surprises.”
Her breath hitched, and I chuckled. I undressed quickly and got the bag I brought with me. There was a plastic bag with some ice cubes, a feather, and a candle and lighter.
I brought the bag to the bed. Mic had rigged two-foot-long chains to the hotel bed, just enough give for me to be able to move her around. We had already paid for a replacement and then some for the privilege of destroying the furniture. Attached to the chains were black fur-lined cuffs so they wouldn’t hurt her delicate wrists. I climbed on the bed and loomed over her. I kissed her stomach where she kept our babies safe in her womb. I kissed the scar where they had to cut her open to repair her tear. I dipped my tongue in her belly button. She moaned and shivered. I watched as goosebumps erupted over her skin. I smiled. I loved the effect I had on her. I skimmed my lips lightly over her supple flesh until I came to her ample breasts. I sipped one n*pple into my mouth and sucked gently and then I moved to the other breast and did the same. I licked a line between her cleavage to her neck where I sucked and lightly bit. She moaned continuously. She was shaking with the passion I was delivering to her body.
I came to her lips and brushed mine over hers once and then again before I plunged my tongue into her mouth. I made out with her as I reached up for the cuffs and brought them closer to us. As I distracted her, I cuffed one wrist and then
the next.
She gasped, ripping her mouth from mine.
“Dawson?”
I chuckled, “You are going to feel everything I do to you. You are denied sight, and you won’t be able to touch me until I
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