Chapter 22 No noise allowed
I woke up with that pleasure warping my system again, the harsh tongue licking my pussy up and down, two fat fingers slamming inside pulling me from sleep entirely. The blankets were pulled up over his body and all I could see was the outline, whoever was down there, fucking me hard with thick fingers was big. Now that I was fully awake I could enjoy the experience so much more, I bucked my hips agaisnt his face trying to get that devious tongue deeper inside my wet pussy. A thick arm wrapped around my belly and pushed me flat, the grip on my stomach tighter than I was used too and the message was clear. I had to keep still or else I was going to get hurt, or worse he would stop fucking me. Yes, that was worse, injuries heal, I don't know where I'm going with this. I let out a moan feeling the orgasm coming at full speed, it halted when he slapped me on the thigh hard enough to leave a bruise. He finally poked his head from the blankets, a dangerous pair of dark eyes staring back at me.
"No noise Raven"
That deep rumble only made me hotter, and I wanted so badly to cum that I went along with his instructions. Against all natural instincts I would be quiet. He went back to licking my pussy, the urge to yell got even more intense, suddenly the bed moved and I had no choice but to look over at my other bed buddy, Michelle McCool taking a hard pink nipple into her mouth, her other hand squeezing my other tit, her long fingers pulling the nipple ring, I couldn't help myself I came hard, 'Taker's long talented tongue hitting spots I never knew exsisted. I pushed Michelle away for a moment, my hands trying very hard to push her long legs open. Letting out a little giggle she swung her long legs over my eager mouth, facing her husband as he finally decided it was time to fuck me. I bit her clit gently as he shoved himself at full force deep inside my hot cunt. All I could do was lick and eat Michelle, nails clawing into her skin trying to get more of her pussy inside my mouth. I let the body do what it did best, my lips clamping over her clit, tongue flicking wildy, two fingers slipping inside the wet hole. I may not have thick fingers like her husband, but I could finger-fuck with the best of them. As if to prove my point Michelle's body started to spasm, her pussy pouring out the best kind of pussy juice. My body stopped moving, hot cum spurting over my body as the heat almost made me collapse, but not before cumming one more time. So much for no noise, because Michelle kept moaning like a whore in heat, although I think the no noise rule only applied to me. Michelle got off me, her pink tongue licking her juices off my face before sliding her lips over mine. Sometimes you just never know what you're gonna wake up too, but if it's Michelle and Taker then I would gladly take it.
"Which one of you is carryin me to the shower?" I asked pulling away from Michelle. Her brown locks ticking my cheeks lightly. Taker didn't say a word, he hardly ever did to me but I realised that was just his way, actions speak louder than words after all. He picked me up on his broad shoulders and carried me to the shower.
"He has a fantastic ass" I said to Michelle who was following behind.
"I know right"
Taker put me in the shower and turned the water on, a blast of cold water splashing me in the face, I saw the smile on his face.
"You're an asshole. And now you can answer the door while I play with your wifey" I dragged Michelle into the shower with me, her tall frame resting against the glass. I shut the door on him and yes I'm well aware that he could smoosh me with one arm but everyone is treated the same, no matter how many decades you've kicked ass for. I heard him growl, apart to rip open my door, but then the doorbell went off and he decided to listen to me for once. As I spread open Michelle's pussy with my fingers I could only hope that Taker put clothes on, I didn't need Storm to have another heart attack.