Club Duo #2: Elissa (BBW Interracial Menage) by Kitty Bush Page A

God, how she wanted that man. Their gazes held with each step she took closer to him. One hand went up to the knot keeping the tiny blouse tied. Before she got a chance to undo it, he ordered her to stop.
    His lips curled in a knowing grin. “Slowly. I want to enjoy watching every piece come off. Show me your thick, beautiful body.”
    Bass drums thumped, filling the room with music. Elissa slid her hands down her body in a sensual move. Wiggling her hips to the beat, she gyrated closer to both men.
    “She’s so fucking hot.” Twin groaned. Excitement and lust shone bright in his eyes.
    Teasing was the show. Making her way to the twin first, she bent at the waist, ass pointing in Mr. Math’s direction and wiggled her tits. Mr. Math got a clear view of her cheeks in a lacy black thong.
    “You’re a handsome one.” She whispered to the twin.
    Those dancing hazel eyes stared at her breasts and never looked away. “I want my cock in your mouth.” He glanced up to meet her gaze. “And your tits. I want to watch my dick slide up and down your tits.”
    Arousal shot straight to her pussy and made her clit twitch. She wanted that too. A carbon copy of Mr. Math fucking her mouth while the other fucked her pussy. It couldn’t get better than that.
    Shaking her hips better than any belly dancer, she rolled them toward Mr. Math.
    His clean-shaven jaw was unusual. Normally he carried a day’s beard growth, which she had grown fascinated with, and visualized sucking and biting. On more than one occasion, she’d dreamt of getting her pussy rubbed raw while he licked her cunt.
    The beat slid through her pores and down to her core. Dancing came naturally. She’d been taking lessons since a baby. She shimmied and gyrated, wanting to impress the man she desired.
    Lifting her hands up high, she maneuvered them into her dark hair. She rocked her hips and stopped right in front of Mr. Math. With each beat, she lowered, still wiggling her hips until she was crouching in between his legs. Each of her hands gripped his knees. Muscular legs hid beneath his jeans.
    She ignored the large bulge of his aroused cock and continued up his abs to his chest. Dark green had overtaken the gold in his eyes.
    “I want you.” She licked her lips. “To fuck me.”
    He leaned forward, grabbed fistfuls of her hair, and tugged her closer to him. Their gazes never wavered.
    “And I want you to strip for me.” He kissed her. It was a quick punishing move as he drove his tongue deep into her mouth and dominated.
    Slick heat gathered in her pussy. He pulled back. Both were breathing hard.
    “Strip. Show me your tits and pussy and make me want to fuck you.”
    She grinned and lowered a hand down to his crotch, slowly rubbing her palm over his erection.
    “I’ll strip. But don’t kid yourself. You already want to fuck me.”
    She leaned forward, licked his sinful lips with her tongue, and stood straight. The beat pushed at her skin. Her clicked on the wood floor with each step back she took, to show better show off her body to both men. Her heart pounded hard in her ears. Blood thickened with each of the men’s heated looks.
    One quick flick and the knot holding the top tied came loose. She let it slide off her arms, thrusting her naked breasts out while still shaking her hips.
    “God. She’s got gorgeous tits. So big and full. And those brown nipples look fucking hot. I bet they taste so good.” Twin groaned. “I want to fuck them.”
    She winked at him. His enthusiasm added to the arousal coursing down her body. “Wait your turn sexy. You can fuck any part of me you want.”
    There was no way she’d turn away two Mr. Maths. If this was an alternate reality, she planned on taking advantage of both men.
    “I plan to fuck that sexy mouth too. Those lips are begging for some cock.” He gripped his dick over his jeans. He was clearly ready to fuck.
    Hips gyrating, she stroked her hands down to the tiny skirt. Two metal hooks held it together at