Lanie Zaneâs hand slowly slid up my thigh, to my v care.
He swiped his fingers through my folds. âSheâs so wet,â he said before plunging two fingers inside me.
| gasped, everything feeling heightened without sight.
âWe can be anyone you want us to be,â Xander had said, but | couldnât imagine anyone but them. My need for them was too strong, too animal to resist.
| thrust my hips against Zaneâs fingers, needing more, needing to feel fuller, but instead, he pulled them out of me and pushed my thighs farther apart. A second later, | felt warm breath on my center. My pus sy clenched in anticipation.
And then his tongue was on me, moving through my wet folds and hitting my c lit. More juices flooded my center and Zane lapped them up gratefully. A low grunt of pleasure sounded from the couch, and Xanderâs arousal rolling off him in waves while Zane continued to taste me.
Suddenly, Zane stopped. Seconds later, his tip was at my entrance.
âDo you want me to f uck you, Lanie?â Zane growled in my ear. My whole body shivered.
âYes,â | whispered.
He barely pushed his tip in, and | gasped.
âHow badly do you want me to f uck you?â he asked, his voice rough and low.
âSo f ucking bad,â | whined needily.
| could feel In one swift movement, he hitched my legs onto his shoulders and slammed himself inside me, plunging in so deeply | cried out.
Her groaned as he slowly pulled out and then quickly thrust back inside me, somehow even deeper than before. Moan after moan tumbled from my lips as Zane filled me to the brim. | felt myself tumbling toward the edge, about to break, when he slowed down.
He pulled out of me and pulled me up off the floor, supporting me as my knees nearly buckled from the intense pleasure and his denial of my release. | wondered what was in store for me next.
| walked only a few steps before | felt warm, big hands on my back.
âXander?â | whispered as | was pulled onto his lap.
âThatâs right,â he growled in my ear. âItâs my turn.â
His co ck twitched between my cheeks, and | moaned.
âYou want it in your a ss?â Xander purred. âYou like that now donât you?â
1/2 âYes,â | said desperately. | knew it would hurt-Xanderâs co ck was way thicker and longer than Zaneâs fingers, but blindfolded like this, letting them do whatever they wanted to me... couldn't resist.
âZane, would you mind?â Xander asked as he scooted me off his lap a bit. | heard Zane kneel down, felt. his head close to my center, and then heard Xanderâs low, needy moan. Zane was sucking him off.
Go ds, | wanted to rip the blindfold off and watch so badly. But something about imagining, hearing but not seeing, made it way f ucking hotter. | felt Zaneâs hand part my thighs and swipe through my folds again. Iâd soaked his fingers.
âShe's so wet,â Xander moaned out. âShe likes this.â
| heard the soft pop of Zaneâs lips leaving Xanderâs di ck, and then | was back on Xanderâs lap, his c ock teasing my entrance. |
folded my legs on either side of him, pushing myself up slightly, ready to take him.
| let my hips relax into him as he slid completely inside me, Zaneâs hand back at my cl it, stroking slowly.
| felt fuller than | ever had, the sensation unlike any Iâd ever experienced. | reached for both of them, weaving a hand through each of their hair.
â| want to feel both of you,â | gasped. âI need both of you inside me.â
They both grunted, intensely turned-on, and | felt Zaneâs hand leave my c lit and spread my legs before sliding back inside me.
He grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me hard as my muscles clenched around. them desperately.
âF uck,â | murmured as Xander moved my hips forward and back, his length sliding in and out in time with Zaneâs.
I'd never felt so connected to them. That string that always held us together was tighter than ever, its presence more intense without my sight. | savored every deep, intense movement, never wanting it to end. But | could feel a hard knot clenching in my stomach, about to break at any moment.
Their breathing soon became wild and ragged, and | could tell they were close, too. With one last deep thrust, | came completely undone, feeling pleasure so intense that my brain short-circuited. | felt Xander and Zaneâs co cks jerk, and then warmth as they spilled everything they had deep inside me.
They s slid out of me slowly, and Zane reached out for me, pulling me off the couch. He threw a blanket over me and picked me up, walking me back into the bedroom. He set me down gently on the bed.
I didnât remove the blindfold.
| didnât want to wake up from the dream.