Mike and I walked hand in hand toward the bed where my fiancé lay restrained, his eyes burning into me. As we approached, David's cock twitched, and my heart raced as I felt his intense stare between my legs, the moistness of my arousal dripping down my thighs.
When we reached the bed, I couldn't resist the urge to turn to Mike and run my hands across his defined chest. It was as much a show for David as my lust for Mike. I wanted to tease both men, to push all the boundaries as we drowned in pleasure and indulged in our forbidden desires.
My fingers trailed down Mike's chiseled abs, the stark contrast between our skin tones appearing like a work of art as my creamy complexion against his deep, ebony skin created a mesmerizing visual that made me want him even more. The way he towered over me, his firm muscles flexing under my touch, took my breath away, and when our gazes met, I could see desire burning in his deep brown eyes.
I leaned in close to him, feeling his hot breath on my neck as I whispered, "I can't wait to feel you inside me."
Mike's eyes darkened as he leaned in for a kiss, cupping my supple breasts and caressing them gently. His tongue rubbed against mine as his fingers twisted my hardened nipples, causing me to yelp into his mouth in pain, but I didn't move away from him. As he deepened the kiss, his hands gripping my breasts with increasing urgency, I felt his member poke against my thigh, growing harder with each tweak of my throbbing nipples.
"I want you, now," I breathed, and Mike nodded.
I knelt on my hands and knees on the bed, turning away from David, who could see my bare pussy. I locked eyes with my boyfriend in the mirror, whose expression was incomprehensible. Mike moved behind me, his hands gripping and spreading my cheeks to get a better look.
"Such a pretty pussy," he groaned. "So pink. So juicy."
In response to his words, I could only moan, my clitoris throbbing with anticipation. Waves of pleasure coursed through my body as his fingers expertly teased and circled my sensitive nub, intensifying with each stroke. As I surrendered to the tantalizing sensations elicited by Mike's touch, my mind became consumed by the overwhelming lust that was building within me.
"Fuck me," I almost barked out, my voice filled with a desperate need.
My words seemed to ignite a fire within him as he positioned himself behind me, his hardness pressing against my entrance. I arched my back, silently begging for more. His hands gripped my hips, guiding me onto him with a slow, deliberate thrust.
My strong walls enveloped him, and my tight opening prevented him from moving any further. He felt massive inside me, stretching me in ways I'd never felt before. A tinge of pain seared through me as he pushed deeper, but it was quickly replaced by a wave of pleasure. It almost felt like I was being penetrated for the first time, and in some ways, I was, because it was my first big black cock and the first cock to penetrate me in over a decade, aside from my boyfriend's.
Mike began to move inside me slowly and rhythmically, each thrust delving further into the depths of my desire. His massive black cock completely filled me, and I felt like he was going to rip me apart. I took deep breaths, relaxing my body as much as I could, surrendering to the intense sensations.