My Husband's Boss (Tempt Me Harder Book 1) (4 page)
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Authors: Kellie Mason
EIGHT
Andrew sat on the couch beside Davis, pulling me down on top of him. Straddling my husband, I kissed him passionately, feeling every rush of electricity that shot between us. I knew I wanted him to fuck me – him and Davis. But kissing him was so divinely sweet, and it offered a slow entrance into what I knew was the main event.
Pulling away, I gave him a sly grin as I slowly slid myself down over his rigid cock. Andrew let out a guttural moan, laying his head back on the couch.
“You let me do all the work, baby,” I said, rolling my hips over him. Where Davis’s cock was hard and veiny, Andrew was smooth and girthy. He stretched me wide open, filling my pussy more completely than any cock I’d ever had before. Fucking him was a slow, steady process which nearly brought me to orgasm just by him slipping inside.
I reached a hand out to Davis, grabbing his cock in my palm and jerking him off. I matched my speed to both of them, stroking and fucking them identically. Davis grit his teeth together, humping himself up into my palm as I fucked my husband beside him.
“You ready to fuck my ass, Mr. Howell?” I panted, twisting my hand around his shaft.
“You think there are multiple answers to a question like that?” he gasped. I watched as he pulled my hand away then stood up, grabbing the lube which had fallen from the bag.
“Bend over,” he said forcefully.
I leaned over Andrew, pressing my face into the sweaty woodsy smell of my husband’s neck. I stilled myself over his cock, feeling him pulsing deep within me.
Davis kneeled on the ground before the couch, lowering his mouth to my ass. I moaned as he ran his tongue around my tight hole, spreading my cheeks apart with his palms. I felt Andrew gently thrust up below me, fucking me ever so slowly as his boss ate out my ass.
I felt my body begin to tremble, my thighs quivering as Andrew gently rocked below me, as Davis ran his tongue along my cheeks. I wrapped my arms around my husband, pressing myself more deeply into him as I readied myself for what I knew was coming next.
Davis slipped two slick fingers into my ass, gently sliding them in and out. I felt Andrew pick up the pace below me, holding my hips steady as he fucked me from below. Arching my back up, I let out a moan, biting my lip as that familiar heat rose up within me.
I heard Davis fumbling with another condom; heard the foil rip and the sound of latex rolling over his cock. Another cold squirt of lube hit my ass and Andrew stopped moving, lowering his mouth to my nipples and sucking on each of them.
Davis positioned himself behind me, and I felt him slide his thick shaft into me. I cried out, throwing my head back as he fully entered me, backing out slightly before pressing his entire length into my tight ass.
Andrew ran his hands over my body before cupping my face.
“Fuck you look gorgeous,” he said – and then he started to fuck me.
I clenched myself against Andrew, feeling both my husband and Davis fucking me at the same time. Their cocks pounded in unison – Davis took my ass as Andrew continued to fill my tender pussy. I moaned, gripping Andrew’s shoulders as Davis dug his fingers into my hips, drilling himself into my ass.
I felt so wondrously full, stretched to my limits as both men relentlessly pounded me. Andrew gasped below me, his breath ragged and quick. I heard Davis panting behind me as he gripped me tighter, swinging his hand back to land a firm blow on my ass. I yelped, holding tighter to Andrew as if afraid to fall off my ride.
“You want me to come in your ass, my little come whore?” panted Davis, continuing to slide himself in and out of me. He paused, spreading my ass cheeks apart and sliding fully out of me. I gasped as he left my ass, feeling the sensation of him withdrawing.
“You want my come to drip out your ass and onto your husband’s cock?” he asked, slipping himself back in. I moaned, pressing my hips back as far as I could, feeling my pussy stretched tight with Davis and Andrew both rocking inside me.
“Come in her ass,” moaned Andrew. “I wanna see you come in my wife’s ass.”
“Get up,” commanded Davis, pulling out and stepping away. I could barely stand as Andrew pushed me up off of him, my body swaying as I fell into Davis’s arms.
“Open your mouth,” he growled, pushing me down onto the coffee table. He ripped his condom off, throwing it to the floor as I obediently opened my mouth.
Davis grasped the back my head by my hair, knotting his fingers deep against my scalp. I moaned as he thrust his throbbing cock into my mouth, feeling it pass my tongue and slide to the back of my throat. He pulled back out before ramming himself in again, filling my mouth and throat with his thick shaft.
From the corner of my eye I saw Andrew pumping his fist over his cock, his face twisted in pleasure.
“You like watching me throat fuck your wife, Lakey?” asked Davis, shoving my face back onto his shaft. “You like seeing her used by your boss?”
“Oh God,” moaned Andrew, “More than anything.”
Davis released my head, letting out a groan as I formed my lips tight around his cock, pulling my head back while gripping his shaft with my lips.
“On your back,” he commanded
I lay back against the table, feeling the cold glass press against my body.
“Suck his cock,” he growled. “You suck it good.”
Andrew dropped from the couch, kneeling beside me and thrusting his cock at my face. I bent myself, opening my mouth hungrily for his dripping cock. I wanted nothing more than to taste my husband, to lick my own juices off his shaft and let his come run down my throat.
Davis plunged back into my ass and I cried out, moaning around Andrew’s shaft as Davis filled me once more. I lay against the table, writhing and moaning as Davis fucked me, ramming his cock deep inside me. Andrew grasped my hair, thrusting himself in and out of my mouth at the same pace as Davis. I saw Andrew’s eyes locked on Davis’s cock, watching it frantically pump in and out of me, watching his face fill with pleasure as he took in the sight of his boss ramming his wife.
Finally, Davis gave out a grunt, gripping my thighs in his hands as he let out a string of primal groans. I felt his hot come fill my ass, his rigid cock pulsing as he emptied himself into me.
Simultaneously, Andrew let loose his own hot fluids, shot after shot sliding down my throat as he pressed his cock deep into my mouth. I groaned, feeling their come slide around inside me, spilling from my ass and my mouth.
Andrew gasped, pulling himself from me and falling back. Davis slid out of me, tugging his cock once and shaking come from his hand.
“You’re not done, Lakey,” Davis grunted. “That wife of yours deserves her own.”
Andrew crawled between my legs, shoving his face against my slit. I cried out, arching my back as I felt him lick all around me, sliding his tongue over my clit and between my lips. I knew I was close to orgasm, and when Andrew slid his fingers into my pulsing cunt, I couldn’t hold back. I let out a huge cry, trembling on the glass as Andrew sucked hard on my clit, pulling the nub of flesh between his teeth as I rocked beneath him, my voice crying out in the empty office as my climax washed over me.
Panting, he lay back, resting against one of the leather chairs. Davis had collapsed back on the couch, his legs spread wide as he caught his breath. I felt I could barely move, lying on the coffee table with come leaking from my ass as well as my lips. Lifting my hand, I ran my thumb over my lips, sliding Andrew’s salty sweetness into my mouth, moaning as I did so.
Andrew slowly stood, reaching a hand down to me and pulling me up off the table. We stood in the office, my shaking body wrapped in his firm embrace. He kissed me deeply, sliding his hands around my waist as he pulled me tight.
Breaking away, I smiled softly up at him.
“Now
that
,” I breathed, “
that
was disgusting.”
Andrew grinned slyly down at me.
“That’s what you think of it?” he asked me. “Disgusting?”
I bit my lip, reaching a hand behind him to grab his ass between my fingers.
“When we do it in your office, after hours, and your boss is personally ramming his cock in my ass while I ride you?” I shot a glance to Davis, leaning back in his chair with his own smirk on his face. I smiled, standing up on my toes to give my husband a kiss.
“Absolutely, wonderfully,
divinely
disgusting.”
THE END
…Or is it?
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