“Yes.”
“You want it in your pussy?”
She shook her head.
“Where?” he asked.
Her cheeks heated, and it wasn’t just because of arousal. This was new for her. It felt foreign to ask for what she wanted, especially when it was so naughty.
“I don’t know what you want unless you tell me.”
She cried out as Damon bit down, causing her a little bite of pain that took her breath away. The pleasure far outweighed the shock.
“Come on, Opal, I want to hear you say the words,” said Caleb.
“I want to taste you,” she said. Maybe she was afraid of rejection, that they’d think she was a whore for speaking her mind. She was wrong.
The smile he granted her was well worth any embarrassment she felt. He stroked her cheek. “That wasn’t so hard.”
He stood up, and moved toward her head. The tip of his cock grazed her lips, and she closed her eyes, sucking him into her mouth.
His pre-cum exploded on her tongue, and the taste of him only served to drive her need higher for him. His cock was hard, like silk over solid wood.
One of the brothers shoved her shirt up, and tore her bra from her, exposing her tits. She didn’t care. With Damon teasing her clit, and Caleb caressing her nipples, she was in sensation heaven.
She couldn’t understand why any woman would turn these men down. They were both amazing, and right now, they wanted her.
Opal didn’t want to think about what would happen when they were done with her. They wanted her, and were convinced they wanted to keep her, and so she’d bask in that, and deal with the fall out, if it even happened.
“Fuck, baby, your mouth is so fucking good,” Caleb said.
She smiled around his cock, and stared up at him as he hit the back of her throat. It felt good to see him coming apart with her mouth alone.
****
Damon was already addicted to the taste of Opal, and also to how responsive she was. She was a dream come true. Just being near her and seeing the arousal building—he was a sucker in her hands. He wanted her, all the time. From the moment he saw her, looking so lost and hurt, he’d known he was never going to be able to let go. Caleb had proven difficult but even he was falling under her spell.
He watched as she sucked on Caleb’s cock. Her lips looking so pretty as she worked it. His own dick pulsed with a fresh wave of need, and he wanted her lips on his. For a virgin, she was willing and quick to learn.
“Let’s take this to the floor,” Caleb said.
Moving the coffee table out of the way, they all removed their clothes, and the moment they did, Damon moved between her legs. Sliding his cock along her outer folds, he bumped her clit, watching her come apart with each move.
She moaned, thrusting her hips up to meet him, and he couldn’t wait for a single second more to feel her cunt wrapped around him.
With the tip at her entrance, he pushed inside her.
Damon gripped her hips, slamming all the way to the hilt, loving every ripple as her pussy tightened around him. Opal wrapped her fingers around Caleb’s cock, taking him back into her mouth, and it felt so fucking right to be sharing her.
Running his hand up her body, he cupped her tit, pinching her nipple. He watched her response, getting acquainted with what she loved, and what seemed to drive her arousal higher. He wanted to spoil her with pleasure, and to show her what she could get by being loved by both of them.
Some women may not be able to handle two men, but Opal needed the two of them. She’d been alone for too long, and he hoped that it would help their cause to show her attention, to prove to her that this could be their happy ending.
Once she grew accustomed to his length within her, he paused, loving every second.
“How does she feel?” Caleb asked.
“So hot and tight. Her pussy was designed to be ours, Caleb.” He pulled out of her, only to slam back inside. “How’s her mouth?”