Category 5 tornado.
That is what Torey is. Once I was in his embrace I knew I was a goner. The truth is the minute I entered his room I knew I'd be done for, especially since he hadn't exited the shower yet. Now here he is, on top of me, his massive naked body caging me in like a trapped little bird. I hate the fact that even though I'm vocally trying to fight it, my body isn't at all. It's basically crying out to him wantonly. And Torey isn't stupid, in fact, he's more than aware of how my body responds to him; how it wants him.
One of the sexiest men I have ever seen in my entire life, if not the sexiest, is on top of me telling me he wants me and needs me. After every breathy statement his lips go back to punishing mine like he's angry I haven't been the one giving him what he's desired for who knows how long. Like he's mad at me for keeping them from him.
He rubs his hardened length against my sex, which is still currently covered in my leggings. If he keeps it up he's going to see exactly how bad I want him. As if voicing my inner-thought he says, "I'm so fucking horny right now, Dani, you have no idea."
God, do I...
"You're not the only one." Torey's mouth freezes against mine at the sound of Brooks' voice.
"Brooks?!" The sound comes out panicky as I look over to where his voice had come from. He's standing in the doorway, leaning against its' frame as he looks over us with a masked expression. "I—"
"Ended up beneath a naked Torey and kissing him on accident?" He tilts his head to the side as he raises his brows at me. "yeah, that seems totally legit." He crosses his arms over his chest. "You want to get off my girlfriend?"
"No not particularly. Get off with her— yes. Get off of her— not so much." As if to prove his point, Torey licks the crook of my neck until he's at my ear. He nibbles it softly before murmuring, in the most sensual of ways, just loud enough for Brooks to hear, "she tastes too fucking good to stop. You're free to watch us, though."
"Torey..." I try to push back his massive body as his hand goes up the side of my shirt, not giving a single shit that Brooks is right there. I look over to see Brooks still casually leaning against the door frame, watching intently as Torey's hand goes under my bra and pinches my nipple. My breath hitches and I bite my lip which has Brooks' eyes sharpening.
Torey's lips go to my ear with a soft whisper of, "is he still watching?" I nod against his face feeling an overwhelming mixture of guilt and arousal but Brooks and I have talked about this. He had once said that he'd thought about Torey and I having sex before. He'd even gotten off to it, to the mental visual he had of us going at it. "Good." Torey said with a lick to the shell of my ear.
He slowly starts kissing his way down my body until he reaches the hem of my pants. Once Brooks' eyes leave mine and follow Torey's actions I look back to Torey. He's watching me with such intensity, bright-blues dancing sinfully as he pulls my pants and underwear away from me, leaving my bottom half naked.
He jerks my legs to the edge of the bed making me let out a gasp as he tears my body towards him. Torey licks his lips in anticipation before gesturing with his hands for me to open my legs wide. I would normally do so automatically for Torey, knowing he doesn't like asking twice, nor does he like it when I'm a bad girl and don't listen or hesitate, but I turn my head to look at Brooks. There's no way he can truly be okay with this situation.
"Listen to the man." I shiver from head to toe at that, spreading myself wide open for the man standing before me, eyes still on Brooks. He walks over to a seat in the corner of the room, one that gives him a perfect view of what's about to take place. I can't believe this is happening. I can't believe he's going to watch as—
"Bring those fucking eyes back to me." My entire body shivers when I find Torey kneeling in between my legs. He swipes two digits up and down my needy slit. "You are fucking drenched, baby. Soaking wet." He dips his fingers inside of me, pumping them languidly. "I'm going to fuck this little pussy so hard and you," he looks over his shoulder at Brooks, "are going to watch every minute of it."
"Better make it a good show." I watch Torey's eyes widen at Brooks' statement. "What? You've been talking all this game. I'm just saying you better back it up." With a near growl Torey turns back to me with eyes full of lustful determination. "Make sure she's good and ready for you." Brooks' quipped making Torey's jaw tick.
"What do you think I was just about to do?" Brooks just shrugs at that.
Without another word between them Torey goes back to my needy heat and the moment his tongue licks me up and down I let out a loud moan. I'm almost ashamed of how desperate the noise sounded. I close my eyes as he sucks my clit into his mouth and then tortures it with his tongue. The suction and the continuous licks have my thighs trembling and an immense pressure building up in my abdomen, pulling me toward release, when he pushes two fingers inside of me it's enough to send me over the precipice.
"Oh fuck!" I grip the sheets with both of my hands as he continues his onslaught. "Fuuuuuck!" When he doesn't stop but continues with even more purpose, curling his finger inside of me, I know what he's asking my body to do. It's something I haven't done in a long time, not since my younger years with Torey. My eyes fly open as I look down to Torey, he's watching me intently, eyes demanding I give him what he wants, what he's asking for. His fingers pound against that spot, that sweet spot, his tongue torturing my clit with delicious repetitive motions. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuuuuuuck!" His mouth leaves me at the exact moment orgasmic fluid gushes out of my pussy on its' own volition.
"That's it, baby, give me more." He spanks my pussy before moving his hand fast against me causing me to gush even more, an embarrassing amount really. I continue to soak the end of the bed with his continual spanking and rubbing. Once I've collapsed back onto the sheets, completely spent, does he stand up. "We're just getting started, Dani, you know that. Better find your reserves."
"I..." Heavy breaths leave my mouth repeatedly before I can continue. "I think I need a minute... My pussy needs a minute." I admitted, honestly. In true Torey fashion, he doesn't give me it. Instead, Torey flips me over and jerks my hips up. He spreads my ass cheeks apart and spits directly onto my tight hole. "Torey!"
"You said your pussy needs a minute. You said nothing about your ass." I hear him spit again and I'm assuming this time it's in his hand, like he used to do. Torey had taken me in every single way, fucked every part of me thoroughly. His wet tip pokes my back entrance and he slowly works his way inside of me, stretching me in a way I haven't been in years. "Fuck yes, you're so fucking tight." Torey choked out. Brooks had never known I enjoyed ass play. I'd never shared that with him because the truth of the matter is, that when Torey and I had sex, he said things that made me feel so filthy and dirty I enjoyed it. "Give me those arms." I do as asked. He crosses my wrists and grabs them in one hand, holding them tightly while he rams himself into me. The act has my face pressing into the mattress and cries leaving my lips in pleasurable pain. "You like it in your ass like a dirty fucking slut, don't you?"
"Yes!" He slaps my ass so hard it makes me scream out. "God yes!" His grip tightens harder, surely bruising my wrists at this point but it feels so fucking good.
"Tell him how much you like it when I fuck your ass." I bite my lip as I cock my head at a neck-aching angle to look at Brooks. "Tell. Him." Torey smacks my cheek again and the noise that comes out of my mouth is a shrieking whimper of a noise.
"I like it when he fucks my ass." I'm just barely able to whine out because I'm in a place between pleasure and pain; heaven and hell.
"You just like it?" Another smack.
"I love it!"
"That's fucking right, you dirty little girl, such a good fucking girl." Those words have my eyes rolling in the back of my head as an undeniable pressure tightens in the pit of my abdomen. Everything starts to clench, my entire body. "Oh, you like that, don't you?" I can't respond. It feels too fucking good. "I want you to soak my fucking sheets, give me all that dirty wetness. Come all over them while I make your ass a cum-filled mess." The moment I feel him begin to spurt his hot essence in my ass I gush, and I mean I fucking gush.
After I finish drenching myself, Torey, and the bed, Torey lets go of my wrists, leaving my arms to fall lifeless on either side of me. I feel him pull out of me slowly and my ass feels completely used and spent, but not in a bad way. No, it's quite delicious really. I drop my bottom half and land in a near puddle of my own bodily fluid. I know I should be repulsed or even grossed out but I don't have it in me to care about it, or the cum I can feel dripping out of me.
Strong arms wrap around me, lifting me out of our conjoined mess, they're Torey's. He holds me to his chest bridal style, looking down at me with a face full of deep gratification. The blinding smile he gives me afterward has my heart thudding inside of my chest hard as does the soft kiss he places on my forehead.
"You're so fucking beautiful like this." A complete mess in his arms, breathless and sexually gratified. "My good girl, such a good girl." My eyes flutter up at him, loving being handled by this man and the things he does to me.
A/N:
So... that just happened.