“Oh, he’s so huge,” she said in mock-awe. “So much bigger than either of you. I’ll bet he fucks better, too.” She looked over at the darker man, who looked both angry and forlorn. “Oh, all right, Hamal, you can come lick my ass. Get it ready for him. Maybe I’ll let you come on my ass if you’re good.” She looked up at me, my cock halfway down her throat. She stroked my shaft with light fingers, then released me.
“Hold this, won’t you?” she asked, smiling sweetly. She pointed toward a low chaise. “And go sit there. Keep this fucking monstrosity hard for me, or I’ll be very disappointed. I think I’ll take both of these fools first, then I’ll let them see what you can do to me.”
Wordlessly, I stepped back and sat down on the couch, head still spinning. Fortunately, my n’doro body still hadn’t let me down, and my cock remained hard as an alabaster column.
Emeralis threw a come-hither glance at the blonde man. “Fuck my mouth, Helmar. Shove your cock in my face and see how hard it gets him.”
She glided to her hands and knees and the two men moved with practiced ease, as if this was something they’d done hundreds of times. They probably had, I reflected, watching Helmar present his erect cock to her lips while Hamal began to lovingly stroke, then lick and bite at the pale mounds of her buttocks. She started to moan as Hamal licked between her ass cheeks and began to stroke at her mons. She swayed forward and backward, her breasts swinging pendulously, grazing the carpeted floor. Neither of the men looked to be hung like goblins; I wondered if this was a game she played with them often, and how they truly felt about it.
She rubbed Helmar’s stiff organ across her face, smearing her own thick saliva, whispering urgently.
“You just don’t know what to do, either of you. Oh, you can fuck, all right, but you’ve got nothing, nothing... Just wait until he puts his big, ugly cock in me and makes me come; then you’ll see what a real man can do.”
I was starting to get tired of Emeralis’ attitude, especially putting myself in Helmar and Hamal’s positions, and thinking of being compelled to pleasure a woman who constantly compared you, unfavorably, to others. I was seriously considering getting up and leaving when Hamal at last slipped his cock against Emeralis’ cunt-lips and thrust inside, eliciting a yelp and a moan. Emeralis redoubled her sucking at Helmar, using one hand to hold his organ tightly by the base, then slipping it out and lapping enthusiastically around the head.