Bonus Content – Sir Loin Of Beef
© 2018 Vanessa Vale
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“Right back where we started,” Jed said as he placed me on my feet, not before sliding me down every hard inch of his body first. My nipples really liked that.
Landon shut the door behind us, leaned against it. Without the screaming crowd from the male revue from ladies’ night, it was really quiet in the office. So quiet I could hear Jed’s ragged breathing.
The way Landon was eyeing me, it was a wonder my clothes didn’t singe right off.
“Here?” I replied, licking my lips. I had said I need you. Now. The adrenaline from punching Roger hadn’t worn off, maybe shifted to slutty need.
“You should know, angel, that you shouldn’t taunt the bull if you don’t want the horns,” Landon said, coming closer.
I laughed at that because… the phrase deserved it. I wanted the horns all right and these two were definitely bulls. I still stepped back, then again and I bumped into Jed’s desk.
“How did I say I wanted you?” Jed asked, crossing his arms over his chest.
I swallowed, remembering how he’d said he’d fuck me.
“Bent over the desk.”
“That’s right, baby.” He tilted his head indicating I should do just that.
He was patient, but for only so long. That went for me as well. I’d initiated this because I wanted my men. They’d promised anytime, anywhere and they were following through.
I turned around placed my palms flat on the desk. There were papers on it, receipts and invoices, but it was fairly tidy.
Jed came up behind, reached around and undid the button on my jeans. I looked down and watched as his big hands slid down the zipper, then moved to my hips to push the denim down—my panties, too. I wiggled, helping.
The tight material only made it to my knees, but I was still very bare.
“Grab hold of the far side of the desk and hang on tight.”
I shivered at the deep tone of Jed’s voice, but reached out and curled my fingers around the other edge, rested on my forearms. I knew what was coming when I heard the metal clank of belt buckles opening, the slide of zippers. I didn’t look back, just anticipated. My pussy clenched, eager for every thick inch of them in me. With the desk in the middle of the room—when Jed worked at his desk, he faced the door—Landon went around, moved the chair out of the way so he stood right in front of me.
His dick was right in front of me, his jeans open and pushed down enough for it to be free. Thick and long, so big I swallowed remembering how hard it was for me to take all of him. It was difficult for me to open wide enough to get him in. But I loved to try. I looked up at him and he grinned.
“Ready to take both of us together?” he asked, reaching down and pushing my glasses back up.
“Yes,” I breathed, partially in answer and partially because Jed had stepped right up behind me and he was sliding his dick through my slick folds.
“With your legs trapped together, this is going to be so tight,” Jed growled. “Are you with us, baby?”
He wouldn’t fuck me until he knew I was okay with what we were doing. They liked to push me, but only to what I could handle. Two big guys were a lot to handle.
“Yes,” I said.
Jed pressed into me before I finished that one syllable. I gasped, clenched the desk at how he stretched me. He felt even bigger with my legs pinned together. He pulled back, pushed again.
I couldn’t take him in one thrust, instead he tunneled his way into me. Little fucks that had me practically seeing stars.
Only when Jed was all the way in, his hips pressed against my upturned bottom, did Landon grasp the base of his dick and paint my lips with the pre-cum dripping from the tip. My tongue flicked out and I caught a tangy drop of it.
He hissed. “Open up, angel. That’s it. Oh, fuck, your mouth is so good.”
His praise had me hollowing my cheeks, sucking on him. He held onto the base, kept from going too deep.
Jed took me hard, his hips slapping every time he bottomed out. I moaned and I knew Landon loved the vibrations.
“Soon, baby, we’ll fuck you together in other ways.” Jed’s hand settled on the base of my spine, then slid down so his thumb slid into my crack, then pressed against my back entrance.
He kept fucking me as he spoke, as if he couldn’t bear to stop. I wouldn’t bear it if he did.
“I’ll fuck your ass and Landon your pussy.” They’d talked of this before, even began using plugs to prepare me.
“Would you like that?” Landon asked.
I moaned, licked his dick in response.
“Not here. Home. In a bed. You between us.”
“No more talking,” Jed practically snarled. With one hand still on my ass—and his thumb in—he pulled my hips back with the other, then reached down to play with my clit. “The lady comes first.”
I did. With the feel of two dicks in me, a finger on my clit and a thumb pressed into my ass… I came and came hard. It was a good thing I had a big slab of beef in my mouth to stifle the scream.
This was so naughty. So dirty. Yet perfect. The guys came at almost the same time, Jed’s cum filling me, heating my insides as he slapped a hand down on the table, bent over me as he recovered. Landon pulled back so just the head was in my mouth and when he came, he painted my tongue, watched as it collected. I kept my mouth open, let him see what he’d done before swallowing it down.
I might be their librarian, but I was their naughty one. I knew they wouldn’t have it any other way.
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