by Abby Angel
Feeling their eyes on me, I take my hands to my chest and, as slowly as I can manage, I pull the straps of my dress down my arms. Their eyes widen in anticipation as more and more of my chest comes into view; it doesn’t take long for the curve of my breasts to draw their full attention, and Lucas reacts by taking his hands to my back and unclasping my bra. I push both the bra and dress down at the same time, baring my chest, and I swear I see their cocks becoming even harder as they lay eyes on my hard nipples.
I don’t even have to say anything. They both reach for me—Ares on my right side, Lucas on the left—and each one of them grabs one breast, squeezing it firmly. As if they were in sync, they lean into me at the same time; I close my eyes and moan as I feel their lips wrapped up around my nipples, their gentle nibbling almost too much for me to endure.
It might be an awful thing to say, but this Union Airlines scandal sure isn’t as bad it seemed at the start; after all, it brought these two men to my doorstep. And I sure as hell have no idea what I did to deserve all of this. And I’m not even the humble type, as you already know by now.
Lucas is the first one to pull back from my nipple; he starts kissing down my chest and stomach, his lips dancing over the mound between my thighs. He kneels on the floor, positioning himself between my legs as I mentally prepare for what’s to come. Grabbing at my dress, he pulls it down my legs and throws it to the side; he leans into me, and then, flicking my thong to the side and placing his mouth over my clit, laps at it with his tongue. The moment he does it, I can’t help but thrust my hips at him.
I reach for Ares’s cock at the same time, stroking it as I motion for him to come closer; he takes the hint pretty quickly, climbing on top of the desk and kneeling by my side, his cock right in front of my face. I reach for it with my mouth, taking it in almost immediately. I bob my head back and forth as fast as I can, Lucas’s tongue still jabbing at my clit.
As Lucas runs his tongue up and down my pussy, applying the right pressure above my clit with his thumb, I just know I won’t be able to resist it much longer. My muscles are burning, a wildfire raging inside of me. I grab his hair harshly and thrust with my hips as hard as I can. With my pussy pushing against Lucas’s mouth, I come like a madwoman, moaning hard even though Ares’ cock is still filling my mouth.
I throw my head back, staring at the ceiling with glazed eyes as my body convulses. As I sit there, Ares climbs down from the desk and stands by Lucas’s side.
I sit up straight and, bending over and reaching for Lucas, I start unbuttoning his shirt with trembling fingers. At the same time, Lucas starts doing the same to Ares, unbuttoning his shirt and pushing it down his arms. When the two men’s chests are bare, Lucas continues undressing Ares, grabbing his pants and pushing them down his legs. He does the same to himself, taking off his shoes and then kicking his pants and boxers to the far side of the room. They’re both naked now, my heart beating louder and louder.
Grinning, Ares leans into me and hooks his fingers on my thong, and I react by lifting my ass off from the desk as he slides my thong down my legs. I bite my lower lip, a shiver going up my spine as I feel the fabric kissing my skin on the way down.
Without a single word, Ares looks at Lucas, grabs him by the hand and pulls him up to his feet. Looking straight into Lucas’ eyes, he nods. It’s almost unbelievable that Ares is giving precedence to his sworn enemy, but here it is. Lucas nods back, a smile on his lips as he grabs his cock and points it straight at my pussy. I scoot to the edge of the desk, my legs dangling as I position myself for Lucas.
With no time to waste, he presses the tip of his cock against my pussy, brushing it all along my crevice. I moan as he presses it against me, patiently sliding it in. Just one inch in and I’m already gritting my teeth, a furnace of pleasure in my brain obliterating whatever trace of rationality still lives inside my mind. Everything around me fades away; all that I care about right now revolves around the thick cock inside my pussy and the naked bodies of these men.
I gasp as he pushes his cock in even further, sliding it to the hilt as my cries of pleasure bounce against the walls of my office and fly straight back to my eardrums. I open my legs even wider, allowing his cock to bury itself deeper inside of me. Lucas starts to thrust at me hard, my pussy completely succumbing to his movements.
“Come here,” I suddenly whisper to Ares, inviting him to join me on top of the desk again. He climbs on it, kneeling by my side once more, and I let my eyes roam over his cock; he grins, thinking that I want him in my mouth, but all I offer him is a grin in return.
Even though Lucas is ravishing me, I still manage to grab Ares’s cock and stroke it, savoring the way his thickness throbs with desire against my fingers. Allowing my cravings to run wild, I grab Lucas’s hair with one hand and, with the other, I guide Ares’s cock. I pull Lucas’s head down toward where I want it to be, and he doesn’t fight back; he simply parts his lips and allows Ares’s cock to rest against his mouth. Yes, ladies, this is really happening. Lucas is fucking me while he sucks on Ares.
Ares’ eyes are closed, his long fingers running through Lucas’s hair as he sucks eagerly on his cock. I watch in a trance, unable to look away; I mean, it’s impossible to look away from a scene such as this. I never thought I’d see this happen, not even in my wildest dreams.
Lucas keeps thrusting at me, one hand of his sliding down from my navel to the soft mound right above my pussy. He lets his thumb drop, placing it on top of my clit, and starts to rub it with erratic movements. I let myself fall back on top of the desk, closing my eyes as Lucas ravages me. My skin prickles at the sounds around me; I hear Lucas’s thrusts, his cock parting my folds over and over again, and I hear Ares’s soft breaths of pleasure. All of it blankets my mind, taking me to a whole new dimension, one where having two men at my mercy is just one of the perks of being Daphne Kane.
I raise my legs and wrap them around Lucas’s torso, making him thrust harder. He does it willingly, his body rocking against mine fiercely. I then open my eyes just in time to see Ares’s cock popping out of Lucas’s mouth. Reacting on pure instinct, I reach for it and start stroking him hard, my body overflowing with electric endorphins. I moan as loud as I can, Lucas’s cock completely demolishing me.
Ares leans into me then, his knees on the desk, and grabs one hard nipple between his index finger and thumb; he pinches it softly, turning my moans into high-pitched cries of pleasure.
I open my mouth to speak, to tell them not to stop… But all that leaves my mouth is a muffled whisper of ecstasy. I arch my back, pleasure whipping me with an intensity I didn’t even know was possible. I growl like a wild animal, my body convulsing as if I’m having a seizure. And fuck, I really am having a seizure—a seizure of soul crushing ecstasy, that is. Good Lord, I wouldn’t mind having seizures like this all day long. Not at all.
I collapse on top of the desk, my body a lump of twitching muscles. Breathing hard, I grit my teeth as Lucas pulls his cock out, each inch that slides out of me sending flames from my crotch all the way up to my brain.
“Tired already?” Ares says, climbing down from the desk and standing next to Lucas, a wicked grin on his lips and a savage flicker of lust in his eyes.
“She does seem tired, yeah,” Lucas says mockingly, his eyes roaming over my naked and exhausted body.
I look from one to the other, grinning. Tired? Maybe. But I’m not going to wave a white flag. Oh, no, I’m in for the long haul. Not even God would be able to pull me out of this office right now.
Forcing my body to work, I climb down from the desk and let my knees buckle under my weight; placing the palm of my hands on the floor, I position myself on all fours, swaying my ass from side to side as I look at Ares.
“Do I look tired?” I ask them both in a mocking tone, biting down on my lip.
“Good girl,” Ares whispers, immediately kneeling himself right behind me. I feel his fingers on my hips and, before I can even process it, he pulls me into him.
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p; I jut my ass back, waiting to feel the tip of his cock against my pussy. Yet, instead of ramming it inside of me straight away, he brushes one finger over my folds, gently caressing my battered pussy. Patiently, he slides one finger in, pressing it downward against my G-spot. I claw at the carpeted floor, my insides boiling as his pressure intensifies.
“Lucas…” I whisper, turning to the man standing next to me. “Come here…”
I don’t need to say any more than that: he takes two steps and positions himself right in front of me. Grabbing his cock, he points it straight at my lips and brushes the tip against my mouth. I part my lips, allowing him to feed one inch of his massive member inside of me. As I circle the tip of his cock with my tongue, I thrust my hips back at Ares, his finger sliding in and out of me at a growing pace.
I don’t know if they communicated telepathically, but the moment Lucas pushes his meaty cock inside of me, Ares takes his finger out and does the exact same thing. I surrender to the scorching etherealness that pulses through my veins. Both my pussy and mouth are completely filled, their hard members infecting me with a madness I’ve never felt before. This beats enlightenment of whatever spiritual experience a woman can have. Have you ever felt enlightened? Neither have I. But if I had to bet, I’d say it has to be similar to what I’m feeling right now. It’s mystical, something out of this world.
Fuck, it should be mandatory for every woman to be fucked like this at least once in their lives. And, now that I’ve tried it, I’m completely hooked on it. I don’t want this moment to end; I want it to last forever! I want to remain frozen in time, Lucas’s cock inside of my mouth and Ares’s deep inside my pussy.
I don’t even feel it coming; the moment I realize what’s happening, fireworks are already going off behind my eyelids. I fall into pleasure’s web like a tiny defenseless fly, my arms flailing as the most intense orgasm I have ever felt explodes inside of me. My pussy is spasming around Ares’s cock and, even though I feel the urge to moan and scream like a banshee, I simply can’t bring myself to take Lucas’s cock out of my mouth. As it is, I go even deeper, Lucas’s cock scratching at the back of my throat as my pussy is consumed by a raging inferno. My unconscious mind takes the wheel, kicking whatever was left of my rational mind to the curb.
“I’m not the only person in this room,” I whisper to Lucas as his shaft pops out of my mouth, not fully understanding the meaning behind my own words. But Lucas has understood them well enough, it seems. He looks at Ares, pent-up desire bubbling up to the surface, and then goes around Ares and I.
I look back over my shoulder at the two men, my heart racing so fast I wouldn’t be surprised if it simply stopped altogether. Are they really going to do it?
“Ares…” I hear Lucas’s voice, its tone hesitant. My eyes go to Ares and I see him pursing his lips; I can almost feel the gears turning inside his head. In the end, he simply throws his arm back and grabs Lucas by the cock. He starts stroking him backhandedly, his cock still deep inside of me. With each stroke of his, Lucas seems to draw closer; it doesn’t take long for Ares to let go of him, and for Lucas to be kneeling right behind his sworn enemy.
Yes, they’re going to do it. Oh God, it’s really happening. I’m completely hypnotized; I don’t even blink.
Lucas runs both his hands down Ares’s back, resting them over his ass cheeks. He squeezes Ares’ ass eagerly, and I see his forearm moving in a way that leaves no space for doubts: he’s brushing his fingers over Ares’s crack. The other man grits his teeth and closes his eyes, and I just know that Lucas has slid one finger inside Ares’s ass.
Then, Lucas takes his hand to his mouth and spits into it, placing it once again over Ares’s ass. As his fingers hook themselves on Ares’s waist, I have to bite my lower lip as I anticipate what he’s going to do.
“Fuck,” Ares groans, closing his eyes as Lucas feeds one inch of cock into his ass.
I thrust my hips back, forcing Ares to focus on me. As his eyes open up, I grin at him, my heart pumping lust through my veins once again. What, did you think I was going to let these two have all the fun? No way. I want in on the action.
“More, Ares, I want more,” I whisper at him. The moment I say it, he starts to thrust once again as I buck my hips at him. I look over his shoulder at Lucas and I exhale sharply as I see him thrusting hard.
With a perfect flow, we thrust into each other as if we were one. And we are one … right now, Daphne, Lucas and Ares have faded away. All that’s left is this rope of pleasure that ties us together, making it impossible to know where one body starts and the other ends.
As I feel Ares’s rhythm stalling, I lean forward and pull his cock out of me. I roll to the side and, now facing him, place my arms over his shoulders as I lay down on the floor. I move closer to him and grab his cock, guiding it toward my pussy. Bending over and into me, it doesn’t take long for us to be slapping our hips against each other again, Ares’ body pinned between mine and Lucas’. With a heavy sigh, I start to rock my body against his, matching the sway of Lucas’s thrusts. In a way, Ares is the luckiest one; he gets to fuck and to be fucked. Now that’s some serious privilege, if you ask me.
My throat is sore, but the urge to moan is so intense that I just have to do it. The sound of my voice fills the whole room, blending in with the sound of Lucas’s thighs hitting Ares’s ass. Even though the two sounds are as different as they could be; they're a perfect match.
We keep fucking feverishly, thick drops of sweat pooling on my forehead and temples. I feel the salty drops slide down my cheeks and over my lips, the flavor of my own effort like a vicious perfume.
“I’m close,” Lucas suddenly says, his face framed with self-control and a desire to let go. I smile at him, telling him that it’s okay, that I want him to come and that I want him to do it right now.
And that’s exactly what he does.
He grits his teeth and thrusts as hard as he can inside Ares’s ass; Ares lets out a harsh moan, burying his cock inside my pussy with a brutish thrust of his hips. Lucas closes his eyes then, succumbing to a vicious orgasm. I can only imagine what’s going through his mind right now. Ares is probably the first man he has been with … it’s actually a funny and endearing thought, to realize that these two are actually virgin when it comes to men.
In the end, Lucas pulls out from Ares, stumbling backward. In a fraction of a second, Ares starts fucking me with an uncontrollable ferocity, his cock coming and going in and out of me so fast that I’m sure Einstein’s theorems don’t even apply anymore.
I throw myself back on the floor, simply trying to breathe as Ares demolishes my body as no one has ever done before. Trust me, I’ve fucked both men the past few days, and this intensity is unlike anything I have ever experienced.
I just have to open my eyes and take one good look at him to know why; after having Lucas’s cock inside his ass and now feeling cum dripping down his own legs, Ares’s body has unleashed a raging river of lust. And I’m it’s recipient.
He fucks me relentlessly until I simply can’t take it anymore. I claw at the floor, flailing my arms as my brain turns into mush and my body surrenders to Apocalypse. I scream loud enough to shatter glass, all of my limbs feeling the deep stabs of pleasure as Ares gives one final thrust and explodes at the same time as me.
I go from screaming to moaning, my inner walls taking in the warm fountain of cum that Ares unleashes inside of me. I arch my back, Ares’s cock pulsing furiously and gushing an endless stream of semen. It doesn’t take long for his cum to start dripping out of my pussy and onto his cock. Even so, he only moves when that violent wave of ecstasy recedes back.
Breathing hard and unable to speak, all I can do is watch as Ares kneels between my legs; Lucas moves forward as well, kneeling next to Ares, and I open my legs wide so that I can accommodate both men.
I shiver as Lucas leans into me, his tongue darting out of his mouth and licking Ares’ cum as it drips down my folds. He scoops a thick strand of it and, follow
ing his lead, Ares leans forward and does the same, taking his own cum into his mouth. He presses his lips against my pussy, licking it dry, and then turns to Lucas; the two men kiss, their lips glistening with cum, and I feel my heart tightening up inside my chest. As their tongues dance around each other, I watch as semen flies from one’s mouth to the other.
Ares pulls back then, swallowing the cum he has inside his mouth, and sits down on the floor. He throws his head back, his eyes closed as he tries to catch his breath.
“This was…” I start, but soon realize that there are no words to describe what has just happened.
“Yeah…” Lucas nods, an easy smile on his lips. “It was.”
Looking from him to Ares, I can’t help but smile as well. Perfect—that’s the word I was looking for.
This was perfect.
18
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Frantic negotiations took place this weekend behind closed doors, sources reported as the various parties embroiled in the acquisition fight for Union Airlines attempted to come to a resolution.
Complicating matters was the United States Government, which upped the ante substantially late in the weekend, raising the price for making Union Airlines a nationalized airline to $1.1 trillion.
Offering $100 billion more than either Carter Jeffries or Strong Capital sent shares of both companies plummeting on Wall Street as investors began to realize that both Lucas Blake and Ares Strong were beginning to tussle with the United States Federal Reserve.
“It’s one thing to be the big dog on Wall Street,” a source close to the negotiations commented on the condition of anonymity due to his proximity to the current negotiations. “But when you’re going up against Uncle Sam, you gotta remember that the government doesn’t die. They’ll fight you forever, one President after another. One SEC Commissioner after another. The individual people will die, but the crusade will live on. You really want that kind of enemy?”
