Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 22707 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22707 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
“Oh my God!” I whisper, unable to move now that both holes are crammed full. “Holy shit!”
Gray and Joseph lean forward to kiss me then.
“You’re doing amazing, sweetheart,” Joseph breathes against my lips. “Don’t worry, we’ll do all the work.”
With that, I become a holster for their cocks. One pushes in as the other slides out, and then vice versa. I can feel them rubbing against each other through my thin vaginal wall, and my breasts bounce up and down as the rhythm grows more intense.
“Ooooh,” I moan, my eyes closing as my head falls back. “Oh oh oh!”
Suddenly, it happens. A second climax rips through my frame, and my pussy and ass convulse violently on the rods buried within. The feverish pulsing pushes my two men over the edge and they go still before jerking violently inside my body.
“Fuck!” Gray grunts behind me, his hands gripping my hips tight as male virility shoots up my behind. “Oh shit!”
Joseph roars with pleasure, his cock jerking and splashing with seed even as I shudder within their embrace. Electrical bolts race from my pussy to the tips of my fingers and toes, and I moan headily, unable to believe this is happening. After all, what young woman is seduced by two older, handsome men who happen to enjoy the female form? This is the dirtiest scenario I’ve ever been a part of, and the truth is that I want more.
Finally, our shudders subside somewhat, and the men pull out. Huge gushes of male cream flow from my body as soon as they exit, and the men growl before kneeling to lick up the wetness.
“Gray! Joseph!” I squeal. “What are you doing?”
But the two alpha males merely lap at my holes front and back, enjoying the evidence of our pleasure.
“You taste sweet, Emma,” Joseph rasps, his chin and whiskers already shiny with our mixed lust. “Better than I’ve ever had before.”
“Better than we’ve ever had before,” Gray rumbles from the back, his square jaw similarly gleaming with fluids. “But we want you, Emma, and this is only the beginning. Now lie back, pretty girl, because the night just started.”
With that, I’m spread on the couch, my lush curves available to these charismatic, powerful men. I can’t believe this is happening because Joseph is my friend’s dad, and Gray is his fellow politician. Yet here I am enjoying myself in their arms, and I never want it to stop.
6
Emma
* * *
Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I think back to last week. Oh my God, did that really happen? I went for an interview for what I thought was an internship, but it turned out to be so much more than that. Instead, the Senators ravished me in Joseph’s penthouse, taking me every which way and it was utterly wonderful. I feel like I should be embarrassed or ashamed, but I’m not at all. Instead, I’m smiling secretively to myself, enjoying the pleasurable ache in my body.
After all, with two men to satisfy, I was taken doubly hard, and doubly long. My back door was pounded thoroughly by both Senators, and they had me in all kinds of positions which would be impossible were there not two men to support and cushion me.
But now, I’m not sure what comes next. I left the penthouse still dripping with their fluids, but to my surprise, Joseph called me the next day and invited me on a date.
“I’d love to come,” I giggle. “But where are we going? I want to be sure to wear the right thing, Sir.”
He chuckled low in his voice.
“Dress nice,” he growled. “But not too nice, and that’s all I’ll say.”
I exhaled and mock smiled into the phone.
“What does that even mean?” I complained. “I swear, men are so impossible sometimes!”
Joseph merely laughed deep in his chest once more.
“You’ll look beautiful no matter what, sweetheart. Now be ready at seven, okay? We’ll send you instructions on how to meet.”
Now, I stare at myself in the mirror, surveying my reflection. The dress I’ve chosen is a baby blue color, and the material is a ruched fabric with a modest neckline which only hints at my generous décolletage. The hem stops mid-thigh, but there’s a slit on the side that reveals a bit of thigh, and I’ve paired the outfit with matching blue heels and a navy velvet clutch. Perfect.
Meanwhile, I’ve decided to go wild with my hair. Today, the curls are left untamed so that they spring about my shoulders in a luscious mass, and I’ve done my make-up light and natural. There isn’t much more than mascara and a rose lipstick to add gloss and sheen.
But still, where are Gray and Joseph taking me? Even if people don’t recognize them as two New York Senators, it would still draw attention if two much older men showed up to my dorm room to pick me up. Needless to say, the other kids at SVA would have a field day if they realized because they’re so childish and immature. As a result, Joseph texted me the code to a private parking garage in the basement of his building.