Chapter 99: Game of Concentration.
With great difficulty in concentrating, she finally found their cocks startling them as she rubbed on her palm softly on them, and without giving them any respite, she gripped them.
She gripped their beasts so tight they couldn’t help but groan against her breasts, their suckling and nibbling becoming rougher, eliciting even louder, mind-wrecking moans from her.
She bucked her hips into Tristan face without mercy as she massaged his brothers prisoned cocks, and he didn’t disappoint.
He gripped her apex of her thighs hard, burrowing his face deeper into her slit, fucking her hole with his tongue as the top of his nose tickled her clit.
His face was completely bathed in her juices, glistening brightly under the light.
Their ravenous actions, threatened to bring her to her knees but she resisted with every fibre of her being, not wanting to go down alone.
They were giving her so much, and whether they wanted it or not, she was more than willing to give them back.
She massaged their cocks with her tiny hands, squeezing and pressing them as hard as she could, their grunted growls, melodious music to her ears.
She carriers on for a while and eventually started to crave more, so despite the difficulty, she found a way to work her tiny fingers against their belts, loosening them.
When she finally did, she quickly undid their buttons and zips one after the other, a smug smirk gracing her lips when she noticed the lax in their own ministrations.
They started the game of concentration, and she was winning them in their game.
It made her heart flutter, but she tried not to forget that they could easily turn it around in their favour. They could even decide to cheat.