Passionate Betrayal (8)

My chest tightened with anxiety, not wanting to escalate things and afraid of what might happen next.

I wasn’t certain how he’d feel about me kissing and sucking on his friend's cock right in front of him, however, taking this step now was the only chance I had to have the two most important men in my world at the same time. Getting fucked by two cock at the same time.

The idea of being taken by the two men who looked so alike sent a wave of heat through me, but it also filled me with even more apprehension.

I suppressed my true apprehension, keeping my expression irresistibly captivating, maintaining a flawlessly alluring expression.

The sheer size of Benjamin's massive length felt hot against my lips, its weight firm on my tongue, pulsing lightly against the roof of my mouth. I wanted him to fuck my mouth, thrust into my parted lips until I swallow him deep and his bulbous tip hit the back of my throat.

As far as my throat would let me go, until I can't take him anymore.

Until I felt the urge to retreat.

I was caught in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.

This felt so wrong. Fuck.

Iwithdrew him from my mouth, only to take him back in again; this felt so wrong, a part of me wanted to stop right then, but I just couldn't, his pants were down, around his ankle, and his erect cock was between my lips. 

Fuck.

I was on my knees right in front of him in just my bathrobe, my pussy was throbbing and my nectar dripping down my thighs, I was so fucking wet and turned on and to crown it all, my husband was watching. I could feel his piercing gaze on me. 

Things had already gone too far. Way too far. The line had already been crossed. There was no going back now. Not anymore.

I turned to Michael with a kind glance, inviting him to join us with a subtle motion.

He stood motionless, watching us, his thoughts seemingly elsewhere, his face a blank slate.

What have I done? Fuck.

I had messed up. Michael must have been seething with anger, ready to erupt in the next moment; his temper was probably about to snap any second. I had only sealed my fate.

This was the end; it wouldn't be what I had hoped for. I stood up, leaving the floor behind.

My body went tense, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the unexpected scene before me, staring in utter surprise at what I had just witnessed.

My attention was unintentionally captured by the crotch of Michael’s pants.

It was steadily creating a noticeable bulge against his zipper. He saw where my eyes had settled—on his straining desire. It was undeniable that he was aroused, and he made no attempt to conceal it.

He shifted his gaze to the strain at his zipper and, without speaking, started unfastening his shirt.

"Before anything else, I want to watch him fuck you," He stated with a stern expression.

Benjamin's hands gently caressed my legs, sliding upward beneath my bathrobe, his hands traveled effortlessly to the inner curve of my heated thighs.

Every inch of my body reacted to his touch as I stepped back slightly, my calf brushing against the couch's edge.

I lay flat on my back, Michael's eyes follow Benjamin who quickly ripped my bathrobe open and pushed two of his thick fingers into my throbbing, wet pussy.

He parted my pussy lips, spreading my labia apart with two fingers and stared at my pink pussy. 

Benjamin was drawn to what he saw, with Michael's eyes on it too.

A sense of exposure washed over me as I caught Benjamin’s intense, greedy stare on my pussy. He held his cock in his palm, slowly stroking it.

The awareness of eyes on me made me wetter, my arousal was running down my thighs, dripping on to the couch below.

He wanted to thrust his cock deep into my throbbing cunt but changed his mind, it seemed.

“Get on your knees now.” He ordered, his voice deep and commanding. 

I followed his instructions and was gently rolling around to my front. He eagerly assisted me in rolling over. I placed myself in a way that I was leaving the hole between my ass cheeks visible. My asshole was exposed to his piercing gaze.

Fuck.

Let me have that dick; I am going to be fucked in the ass, and I am going to love it. I thought. I let out a breathless gasp when I feel him lick and wiggle his tongue in my asshole before he slid his cock in. Fuck, the feeling was blissful.

He was thrusting softly with a gentleness I didn’t understand. A deep and hoarse groan came from his parted lips, leaving me weak and responsive. Gasps and groans echoed in the room as he reached for my sensitive nub. He played with it as he rammed his cock into my ass over and over again, far and deep; his cock felt huge and thick in my ass. I was about to erupt from the pleasure and sensation of his hard-thrusting cock. The feeling was blissful and intense.