“More.” I moaned when he rubbed his fingers across my lower lips, briefly dipping into my pussy but then withdrawing again in a teasing manner. “Please.”
“Tell me what you want.” He commanded with that easy dominance I loved. It was the first thing I ever noticed about him, and I craved it.
“You.” I mewled, “Breaking through the lines we’ve placed around ourselves for too long. I want you, Tanner.”
He rewarded my honest answer with a brush of his fingertips over my clit and a tight pulling motion on my nipple, drawing gasps and moans from my lips.
“That’s not all you want, though, is it?” He murmured, scraping his teeth down my neck, and I shivered in his arms.
“What—” I stammered, fighting to keep my head on straight as he pushed my feet apart and then pushed one finger up into my body. “God, yes.”
“You want me.” He implored. “You want me like this, pleasuring you. You want me to bend you over at the waist, with your feet spread wide, and push deep into you.” As if his words finally pushed through my needy mind, I felt his cock twitch against my back and I leaned back into it.
Damn. He was big.
“But that’s not all you want, is it?” He pushed on, using two fingers inside me as I writhed in his arms. “Tell me what else you want.”
“I don’t—” I swallowed as my legs tingled with pleasure as my orgasm built. “I don’t know what you mean.”
“Me.” Another voice filled the shower, and I ripped my eyes open from where I had them screwed shut, head thrown back in ecstasy against Tanner’s shoulder as he pinched my clit, making my orgasm rip through me. “You want me, don’t you, Marigold?”
“Rhea,” I gasped, coming on Tanner’s fingers as she stepped around us to stand in front of me, naked and beautiful beyond belief. I cried out, coming harder than I ever had before as I watched the water run down her curvy thick body, her dark hair plastered to her skin as the water drenched her. God, she was breathtaking.
“Say it, baby.” She pressed, running her fingers over my cheeks with tender sensuality, tilting my head to look directly at her. “Tell me how much you want me too.”
“I do.” I nodded, running my hand up her arm to her wrist and squeezing it, anchoring myself to her. “Yes, I do so much.”
She smiled that cocky, one-sided grin, making her dimple deepen as she leaned in and pressed her lush lips against mine, kissing me with the sensuality I imagined she would. Every single thing she did was erotic and passionate, and her kisses were no different. “Good girl.” She moaned against my lips as her hands fell from my cheeks, her fingertips gliding down from my neck to my chest.
Tanner stood strong and steady at my back, dropping his hand from my chest as Rhea took both of my breasts in her hands, playing with me with expert perfection as he kept stroking my clit and fucking me with his fingers.
“Mmh, I’m so close again.” I panted, digging my nails into his side, right above his hip as Rhea leaned down and slowly, so damn slowly, brought her lips to one of my nipples and kissed it.
I nearly exploded again from that small, teasing touch.
“I want to taste every inch of you, Marigold.” She said with conviction that felt like a promise as her cool, clear eyes held my stare while she slowly kissed her way down my body.
“Look at her, Goldie,” Tanner whispered in my ear. “She’s going to make you feel so good.”
“Yes.” I panted, rocking against his hard erection and making him moan.
“But it’s Rhea who will be forever changed.” He continued on, “Me too.” Rhea sank to her knees and laid wet kisses against the shaved skin above my clit, and I bucked under her touch. Tanner’s hands moved once again, back up to my breasts and around my waist, holding me up as she lifted one of my legs onto her shoulder. It was like watching her in slow motion, every move, every inch closer to where I needed them both, felt like it took forever but also at warp speed. “Once we have you, we’ll never be the same.” Tanner continued on as Rhea stuck her tongue out erotically and flicked it directly over my clit, making me buck into her touch. “We’re never going to get over you.”
“Good.” I cried out when she closed the distance between us, using her whole mouth on me. “Yes, please. Break me. Change me. Own me.”
Tanner leaned around me and wrapped his hand around my throat, tilting my head so he could kiss me, and I arched into it, desperate for his strength as Rhea destroyed me.
Her mouth was the best I’d ever felt, and within no time at all I was thrashing in their holds, coming on her lips, just as she demanded, while she continued to eat me out. Tanner held me up, lending me his strength as I broke for them. “Good girl,” He praised, and having them both feed my praise kink was making my head swim with their hands on my body. “Such a good girl for us.”
“More.” I whimpered, empty and needy still. I needed their pleasure as much as my own, and I desperately ached to fulfill my hunger for them. “You. I need to make you feel good.”
“You do,” Rhea stated from her knees as she laid lazy kisses on my thighs and stomach. “You’re perfect.” I snorted in disbelief, and the dimple in her cheek deepened. “You need proof?”
“I—” I opened my mouth to tell her no, but then I remembered this was my dream. We were following my rules. “Yes.” I swallowed, glancing at Tanner. “I need proof.”
“Mmh, you’re fucking perfect.” Tanner hummed, and then he cursed and growled a violent, animalistic noise as he crouched down behind me.
I looked back down at Rhea and gasped when I saw Tanner’s cock in her fist between my thighs, hard and leaking as she stroked him from root to tip, all the while staring up at me.