Since he was holding my head and not letting me move, I kept my eyes on Sylvester and started rolling my tongue around his shaft. His eyes got darker and he kept stopping himself from giving in.
"Catty…" He groaned.
I sucked harder.
Then I heard Dakota as he stood behind me. I saw his hands trying to cup Sylvester's face but Sylvester slapped him away with his free hand.
"Get away from me." He gasped at Dakota. From his voice and breathing, I knew the drug had kicked in for him too. All I had to do was break his will.
To distract Sylvester, I started sucking hard at his dick again. He gasped my name and threw his head back. Dakota grabbed his neck and pushed him against the wall suddenly. The movement was unexpected so I lost his dick and my balance. I almost fell on my face because I was giving Sylvester a blowjob when the dick was snatched.
By the time I found my balance, Sylvester's back was against the wall and Dakota had taken my place. He had Sylvester's neck in his large hand and kissed him aggressively . I have never seen two men kissing before. It was fascinating so I stayed by the side and watched as Sylvester gradually lost control.
He was first struggling against Dakota. He even hit him but Dakota never let go. Instead of letting go, Dakota crushed him to the wall with his full body then grabbed his dick with his free hand. He started wanking Sylvester while kissing him.
With that, Sylvester stood no chance. He soon grabbed Dakota's neck, giving himself up to the kiss. After Sylvester stopped resisting, Dakota released his mouth and I watched as both men struggled to get air into their lungs.
In all these, Dakota didn't stop wanking Sylvester. He looked down and spat into his hand, making me feel disgusted all of a sudden. He then continued with the wanking.
Sylvester's eyes were closed and he was moving his waist to Dakota's pace. Dakota increased the pace and Sylvester started breathing and gasping faster too. He bent his head and buried it on Dakota's shoulder, while his waist paced up with Dakota's hand.
As I watched them play, it was so sexy and arousing. I had no choice than to start fingering myself but it was not enough. So I went to my bag, brought out my bullet and inserted it. I needed to cum so bad so I placed it on the highest speed. Soon, I lost interest in the boys because my body was going through a torture of its own. I couldn't stand still and I couldn't stay down. The only way to gain any form of control was to squeeze my thighs together but that also stopped working within seconds. The vibrating went through me and sent my nerves on an overdrive. No part of my body was not moving. I soon found myself lying face down on the three seater. I was moving my waist, slamming it against the couch and moaning in sync with Sylvester. In my head, he was the one fucking me.
I was so close when all of a sudden Sylvester's voice dropped. It was as if he stopped fucking me. I turned to look at them and I found Dakota walking toward me, dragging Sylvester along. I was momentarily confused. Why did they stop? Why were they approaching me?
Dakota had always been without a shirt while Sylvester was wearing an unbuttoned one. They were both lean, toned and rippling. But while Sylvester's skin was slightly dark, Dakota's skin had a deeper dark tone to it, making his ripples more pronounced and his presence stronger. I kept fucking the chair as i watched them approache.
Dakota stopped in front of me and grabbed Sylvester's dick. Sylvester also grabbed Dakota's dick. They both started wanking each other while watching me plummet the chair.
I stayed my eyes on their handjobs and subconsciously started moving in tandem with it. The faster it got, the faster I got too. Sylvester started moaning again, sending shivers down my neck. His voice washed over me, deepening the heat I felt. He was so sexy. I focused on his moans and was soon close to the edge again. I had no idea when Dakota picked the vibrator's remote from the center piece. He pressed it, stopping my vibrator, force stopping my momentum. I was confused and displeased at the same time.
"What are you doing?" I asked in a whimpy voice. My vision had already blurred. I was so close.
"Turn around" Dakota said in a near whisper voice that jarred at my nerves. I was a little confused.
Turn around like how?
"Turn her around" he said to Sylvester who was still jerking off with slitted eyes. I watched Sylvester approach me. He grabbed my legs and tried to turn them. It was awkward but I got the message. He wanted me to lie down, face up. Not waiting for Sylvester to move my body, I turned, waiting for the next instructions.
"Take her."
Sylvester climbed the chair and knelt on it. He then lifted my two legs up and placed them on his shoulders as he crawled on his knees, moving closer until his dick was facing my butt. Getting what he was up to, my excitement rose and I quickly adjusted my position so he could move in in the shortest time possible. I couldn't wait to have him inside me. This was what I have been looking forward to all morning.
Not wasting time, Sylvester slowly inserted his fingers into my Vijay and removed the toy. Tossing it away, he grabbed my waist and lifted me up. To help him, I grabbed his dick and directed it to my clenching and dripping Vijay. The moment the tip of his dick touched me, a gasp escaped my mouth and my waist jerked involuntarily. I have been on edge all day and it felt like all it would take was a thrust, for me to go over the edge.
Just as Sylvester slid into me, Dakota moved behind him and pushed Sylvester so that he fell over me. I started grinding against him as I watched Dakota pick up a white cream tube from the floor.
Sylvester couldn't take it anymore as I grind against him, so he started moving too, after dragging his hands up, one into the cushion and the other on the edge. He rested his weight on them, creating more moving space between us. I increased my pace and he met me midway. I wanted to speed things up so I could cum because I couldn't take it anymore. I needed release or I would go crazy. But Sylvester had his own plan. He wrestled control from me by pinning my ass down in a single hard thrust that made me scream his name. Then he stopped moving, staying like that until I stopped trying to move.
All this while, Dakota was applying some white cream from the tub on Sylvester. When I opened my eyes to glare at Sylvester for pinning me down, I saw him bent over his back, about to insert his finger into his pressed down butt.
I stopped moving to see how he would do it and when he did, Sylvester closed his eyes and hissed. At that same moment, I felt his dick get bigger inside me.
Dakota started finger fucking him and Sylvester started fucking me according to Dakota's pacing. It was slow, steady and torturous.