The Fixer Ch. 02

I felt like such a sexy little beast watching the affect it was having on Falco, his shark eyes glazing over, hypnotized.

"May I please cum now sir?" His eyes rose to meet mine, and I frowned like a spoiled little girl and made the most pathetic puppy eyes I could conjure.

Had he said no, I don't think I could have stopped myself. Fortunately, he nodded his consent and continued to watch my face as I descended into the vortex.

As the dam broke I grasped my nipples hard. Falco's grip tightened substantially around my throat and my head started to spin as the circulation was restricted.

Derek was hand fucking me at full throttle, the obscenely wet sound assaulting my ears as I felt all my energy explode through my sex. As I came, he shoved his thumb into my rectum.

I was so out of control I allowed my weight to fall back against Derek's hand. He drove his thumb hard up my ass as I bucked and humped against him, milking every bit of pleasure from his fingers.

I let myself fall into the grasp of the two strong men and my body hung in suspension, quaking spasmodically as the orgasm tore its way through me.

I heard a woman screaming in blissful ecstasy somewhere far away and the sound began to fade rapidly.

I almost blacked out.