Atonement (Heart of Stone) by D H Sidebottom Page B

huge turn on and I gulped as my eyes
reached the heat in his return stare.
     
    “You wanna taste him, baby?” Mason whispered in my ear
causing me to jerk at the sudden contact.
    I licked my lips but gave him an apprehensive look. He
cupped my cheek and smiled, “I’m good with that.”
    I didn’t answer at first, just flicked my eyes between
the two hard men filling the room with their dominance, their potent sexual
rawness tightening the air in the room and my lungs squeaked at the compression.
He fisted my hair and brought my face to his, “I asked if you want his hard
cock sinking between those plump wet lips of yours, baby. When I ask you a
question, I expect an answer.”
    My mouth dried instantly, my lungs fought for oxygen and
my pussy leaked with my stern arousal.
    “Yes.” I breathed.
    “Good girl. Take off your dress.” His demand was
countered with a soft palm on my cheek and an adoring gaze in his eyes.
     
    He knew what this would do to me, his governance and
control, and I slid my hands to the hem of my dress and lifted it over my head
in one motion.
    Both men hissed as I stood before them in cream lace
underwear, my nipples peaked and straining against the sheer material of my
bra.
     
    Mason turned to Connor, “Her pleasure’s mine, but yours
is hers.”
    Connor nodded once in understanding as he fisted his
erection and dragged his teeth across his bottom lip, “On your knees, Ava.”
    The roaring in my ears intensified as I dropped before
him. The heaviness in my stomach pulsed as he guided his firm pulsing tip
against my lips, wiping his pre-cum over my already wet mouth as Mason settled
behind me, both his knees on either side of my thighs and his large cock
digging into my back.
    “Lick him” he demanded from behind me as his fingers
unhooked the fastening of my bra and freed my breasts to his eager hands.
     
    Connor sizzled under my mouth as I lapped at his crown
and swirled my tongue around his width. He was hard and pulsating beneath my
mouth and I drooled in anticipation of his full length in my mouth.
    “Now take him.” His direction came with a roll and pinch
of my nipples and I groaned as my belly thudded my arousal hard, my thighs
twitching with my need. “God, Ava, you’re so fucking ready,” Mason breathed in my
ear as he cupped me gently, his large hand trapping the heat between my legs as
I slid my mouth down Connor’s cock.
    “Fuck!” Connor hissed as his hands grabbed at my hair in
his effort to take control. “Yeah, that’s it baby, suck me hard.”
    He tasted different from Mason, sweeter maybe. Mason had
a slight spice to his taste yet Connor had a honeyed scent, not unpleasant,
just different.
    “Harder” Mason ordered sternly as he slipped the crotch
of my knickers aside and slid a finger inside me. I instinctively ground down
on him, desperate to get him deeper and douse the fire inside me.
    “Not yet, Ava, I want you to come when Connor fills your
mouth with his spunk.”
    Oh God, he better hurry then. The way I was moving on
that single finger would bring me off any second. As if sensing my build, Mason
removed it and I whimpered, “Soon, baby, soon. Suck him hard, Ava. Show him how
fucking good that hot little mouth of yours is.”
     
    My need was deepening with each of Mason’s words and every
slide down Connor’s deliciousness. I slid a hand down the front of me in search
for my own satisfaction. My hunger needed food, fast and if I didn’t find it
soon I was going to go insane.
    “Ava!” Mason scolded as he took my hand and held it
firmly.
    “Please” I begged around Connor’s cock, my hips were
circling on their own accord and my breasts were heavy and needy.
    He growled behind me as Connor started to control my
plunges with his hands, holding me still as he thrust into my mouth in his
chase for ejaculation.
    “Lift that sweet arse in the air, Ava, let me see you.”
    I didn’t need to be told twice. I planted my hands flat
on the floor,