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time and now you’ll never want to go back to how it used to be.”
    Tristan could just be right, thought Rebecca dizzily; about her not going back after this.
    Not when Alec was gripping her hips, tugging them to the edge of the bed so he could spread her legs, kneeling in between them to clamp his mouth hungrily over her pussy. Rebecca helpless swore, the lewd word echoing loudly in the room. Instantly, all the neurons attached to her pussy were set ablaze by Alec tonguing her slick sex in broad, consuming strokes.
    Beside her on the bed, Tristan crouched, his closeness suffusing her in heat, as much as his next words did.
    “I need your mouth,” he growled, and fisted her hair, tugging her face to his. God, she loved when either man grabbed her hair. So caveman, so thrilling. They took what they wanted, and gave back ten-fold. Tristan’s lips seized hers hotly and moistly, his tongue thrusting deep. She kissed him just as eagerly, though half-distracted by Alec’s tongue lapping hotly at her slit. Her inner thighs quivered, her hips bucking in desperation as Alec teased her, giving so much pleasure then backing off before she could explode.
    She moaned, feeling Tristan’s mouth peel away from hers. He straightened, still gripping her hair which he used to guide her face to his bobbing cock, in level with her lips. Rebecca’s eyes widened. She’d never taken anyone so big in her mouth before. Tristan was as thick as Alec, give or take a few inches in length. They were huge. And now Tristan’s cap was a tantalizing few breaths away from her panting lips. At that moment, Alec dug his tongue inside her cunt and she cried out, her fingers raking in his hair.
    Made bold by passion, she looked up at Tristan and didn’t need to ask what he needed. She gripped the base of his hard cock and felt the play of silk and steel beneath her fingers. Then she began to pepper tantalizing licks all over the mushroom cap and thick long shaft. Tristan’s hiss of breath had her growing bolder as she engulfed him head-first into her mouth.
    “I could gladly live on just her sweet taste,” Alec groaned, tongue lashing at her vulva, lips sucking on her clitoris.
    “And her mouth – fuck – wrapped around my cock is sheer heaven. She’s perfect, Alec.”
    “I know. So perfect.”
    Rebecca heard their words as if from a dream. She felt buried alive in ecstasy. Alec’s two fingers now plowed within her vagina, hooking onto her G-spot while his skillful tongue worked magic on her pussy’s every nerve, making her ovaries cry out soundlessly with pleasure. And Tristan, in her mouth, plunging and filling her, owning her…made her feel doubly alive. She wasn’t sure bliss could get any better. But she was wrong.
    “I need to be inside you, Rebecca. Need to feel this juicy pussy around my cock. Can’t wait,” rasped Alec. His mouth lifted from her clit, fingers pulling out wetly as she shuddered over and over, before glancing round from Tristan’s cock to see Alec reach for a condom in the bedside drawer. As if mesmerized, she watched him slide a condom onto his gorgeously thick, long cock. She gasped at the formidable sight, and Tristan’s fingers gently soothed the hair on her temple.
    “Ssh, baby. We’ll take it easy on you. The first time. After that…your pussy will be begging us not to hold back.”
    Alec seemed to smile in agreement, but he was more intent on returning and lining his rigid tool up against her pulsing slit. Rebecca’s eyes were drawn once again to his remarkable cock, so close to her waiting sex. She stared at the image, so wickedly sexual. And watched in awe as he slowly began to push inside her.
    “ Holy shit ,” she cried.
    Despite Alec’s gentle penetration, she couldn’t hold back the sweet agony of his fullness occupying her moist, needy enclosure. Inch by masterful inch.
    Almost dazed by the contact, she was made conscious of Tristan stretching beside her; stroking on his cock with one hand