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moment Talon’s tongue meets Kyle’s erection, I explode. My orgasm is like a raging fire in my veins.

Somehow, I don’t know exactly how, I’ve ended up on the floor, on all fours, between the two men that mean the world to me. Talon is ferociously working Kyle’s cock with his mouth and my mouth is sucking and swallowing down Talon’s.  
    I feel Talon’s hand slide along my back, working his way towards my ass and my dripping slit. I feel the flick and pressure against my tight entrance and I moan around his erection. His hand slips past my back entrance and I feel a finger slide into my pussy. My back arches, spurring me on, I start working his cock harder in my mouth. I wish I could see what’s above me but the possession Talon has over my sex tells me that I won’t be able to move.  
    His finger is sliding in and out with abandon as I work his cock with my mouth. He’s so big around that it is hard to pull in more than a few inches without making my jaw burn, but I don’t care.  
    His fingers don’t let up; my orgasm simmers just below the surface. Anticipation builds. He moans as my tongue strokes along his cock and then he stops. Extracting his fingers from my pussy and cupping my face with his other hand. “Get on the bed. Just like this,” Talon says with a commanding tone in his voice and I don’t hesitate. Crawling my way up onto the bed, my arms and legs are shaky from the near orgasm I’ve been denied, but I do my best not to show it.  
    “Grab a pillow, get comfortable, but keep that sexy ass in the air,” Talon tells me. I do as he asks, grabbing the closest pillow, wrapping my arms around it and arching my back. My action opens me up to them, inviting them into me. The bed dips as one of them climbs up behind me followed by the rustling of a plastic bag. Then the bed dips to my right and now I know they’re both here with me.  
    I wait patiently through the rustling, the shifting on the bed and then without warning, two warm hands begin caressing along my lower back, along my hips. Grabbing onto my ass cheeks. I close my eyes, soaking in the pleasure brought on by the massaging strokes. I think it’s Talon judging by the slightly callused fingertips.  
    The caresses continue until my cheeks are spread wide. Without a word, a warm, wet tongue is stroking along the tight ring and I moan. My back arches deeper and I push back into the mouth of whoever is licking my ass.  
    He keeps licking my hole and massaging my ass cheeks. Then out of nowhere I hear the click then the buzz of a vibrator. I shiver in anticipation but before I can dwell on what they plan to do with it, it is pressed against my clit. “Ahh! Fuck!” I moan.  
    Pleasure rocks through my body and I begin grinding against the mouth and the vibration against my clit. The tonguing stops. “Settle down, love. I know you want to come, but you need to relax,” Talon says. I feel a hand caressing my back, calming me down and I know it’s Kyle.  
    There is some more bag rustling and then I hear what sounds like a cap popping open. I try to turn, but I am held steady by their hands. The anticipation of the unknown sends a thrill of excitement through me while the vibrator continues to hum against my clit.
    I hear what sounds like a ketchup bottle squirting and I try again to look but my attempts are thwarted. “Angel?”  
    “Hmm.” My mind is blanking out complements of the vibration against my slit and the hands caressing my body.  
    “This is gonna be cold,” he says as I hear the bottle squeeze.
    “Ahh.” I jump as a cool glob lands right on the tight pucker of my ass. “What are you doing?” My voice sounds more like a wanton whore than myself.  
    I feel something press against my ass. It’s cool and hard. At the same time a finger slides inside my soaking pussy. “Argh,” I moan out.  
    “Does it hurt?” Talon asks.  
    “No, fuck, it feels…ahhh.”  
    “Just relax,” he says as he pushes the