Mikaylas emergence - Chapter 28

Without another word, the man kneeling before me leaned forward and buried his face between my thighs. His tongue delved between my slick folds, lapping at my arousal and making me cry out in pleasure. My hips bucked of their own accord, grinding my pussy against his face as I gripped his dark hair with both hands.  I could feel the other man's fingers plucking at my hard nipples, rolling them between his fingers and twisting gently.

The combination of their touch was intoxicating, leaving me dizzy and gasping for breath. I had never felt so desired, so consumed by pleasure as I was in that moment. My mind raced with filthy thoughts as their hands and mouths explored every inch of my body. I could barely even comprehend what was happening as the second man buried his face deep in my cleavage, nipping and sucking at my sensitive skin.

"More," I gasped, arching my back and grinding my pussy against the first man's face. "I need more."

He happily obliged, sliding two fingers into me and curling them upward to hit that perfect spot deep inside. I cried out as the sensation washed over me, my muscles clenching around him as I rode his hand, desperate for release. The man between my legs devoured me, his tongue swirling around my clit as his fingers thrust in and out of me in a steady rhythm. I had never felt anything like this before - the pleasure was so intense that it was almost unbearable.