Chapter 2: Building Tension
He teased her entrance before venturing further, seeking out the puckered hole of her ass. His fingers circled the tight ring, teasing her, making her squirm with anticipation.
Meanwhile, Mark's lips left hers, and he began a path down her body, his tongue trailing a blaze of fire across her skin. When he reached her breast, he took one rigid peak into his mouth, sucking hard.
Tom's fingers continued their journey up her thigh, and he found her wet and ready for them. With a tender touch, he slid two fingers inside her, causing her to gasp. He moved them in and out of her, slow and deep, curling them just so as to hit that special spot.
Mark, his lips now hovering over her mound, grinned wickedly before he began to kiss her inner thighs.
He gently nibbled and sucked, teasing her, pushing her closer to the brink. The anticipation of his tongue on her sensitive flesh drove Jane to the edge, but he would not grant her release yet.
Meanwhile, Tom reached around and began to massage her breasts, teasing her nipples between his fingers. Jane moaned, her breathing ragged with pleasure as the two men tormented her body.
"Oh, fuck," she cried out, arching her back as waves of pleasure washed over her.
Mark pressed into her, filling her completely, his thrusts deep and powerful.
Jane panted, unable to control the sounds of her pleasure escaping her lips. She urged him on, grabbing onto his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin.
Tom, eager to join in, positioned himself behind John and entered him from behind. Together they pumped in and out in perfect synchronicity, their bodies intertwined.
Her moans turned to screams as her orgasm grew. When a wave of pure pleasure coursed through her, Jane's entire body shivered.