Brynsyn’s free hand slips under the back of my panties, pushing them to the side before he’s pushing my cheeks to the side as he slides his dick between them. I moan as he thrusts upward, sliding in between. It’s clear his intention isn’t to penetrate but to keep us both on the edge. I hear more than feel my panties snap down on top of his dick, helping to keep it in place.
At the same time that he slams up, his fingers tease my entrance for the briefest moment before he thrusts two fingers inside of me. I cry out against Fox’s lips. He pulls away and I let my moans take over. Fox pushes my top to the side and I swear I hear my bra straps rip a moment before his mouth is on my nipple, drawing the nub between his teeth. His tongue teases the tip even as his teeth apply pressure.
My pussy is drenched and when Brynsyn’s fingers drill into me quicker, I know I won’t be lasting long.
They continue to work in tandem and when one particularly loud moan leaves my mouth, Fox shoves his fingers between my lips even as he continues to flick his tongue along my nipple. His fingers are salty and they pull down on my bottom lip, smothering my moans.
Sensory overload threatens to take over it and I welcome it as Brynsyn pinches my clit at the same moment that he thrusts his dick upward and I feel his cum jet out along my skin. Fox bites down on my nipple and I scream as I explode, my pussy clenching against Brynsyn’s fingers.
They continue to work me through my orgasm even as my legs turn to complete jelly, fox’ grip on me the only thing keeping me on my feet. Brynsyn is panting in my ear, the movement of his fingers slower.
One of Fox’s hands move around to my back, rubbing Brynsyn’s come into my skin.
“Fox, get your dick out,” Brynsyn says at the same moment that the door slams open and the last two people I need to ruin my high crash inside.