I come up behind her in the darkened club. She is making her way to the bathroom, finally breaking away from the group of girls she’s been with all night.
I sweep my eyes from side to side as I walk faster to catch up with her, making sure no one else is heading our way.
She slips into the bathroom and turns to shut the door, but I place my hand on the door, stopping her from closing it and step inside.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” She hisses as I turn the lock. But her breath catches in her throat when I turn around to face her.
“Oh my god! Justin!” She gasps as though she knows me…although she doesn’t. Clearly she thinks she does, but she has called me Justin. She has no idea who I am, it seems. They never do.
I close in on her. It takes me only four short steps to be close enough to touch her. I wrap my arm around her waist and press her against the cool tile of the bathroom wall. A soft moan of pleasure slips from her as I bring my mouth to hers, stopping just short of kissing her.
My lips sweep against her own as I whisper to her. “Do you know who I am?”
Another moan escapes her, betraying her lust as she nods her head. Her eyes burn into mine and I want nothing more than to take her right here. But, I’d like to take my time with her.
I work my hand under the soft pink silk of her shirt and drag my fingertip against the creamy skin of her stomach…
“Justin…” she purrs, closing her eyes.
“See?” I smile, pleased with myself. “You don’t know who I am.”
Her eyes drift open slowly, “I’d know you anywhere.” She whispers as she continues to enjoy the feeling of my hand against her skin.
She’s probably dreamed of my touch a thousand times. No, not my touch. His.
“Say my name again.” I tell her, dragging my tongue against her lip.
She writhes beneath me, arching her back away from the wall to bring her body closer to mine.
“Justin…” she moans, and I see something else behind the desire in her eyes. Disbelief.
“Wrong again.” I tease, finally kissing her deeply. She spirals her wet tongue into my mouth and my cock goes hard immediately. I have to stop this or I will fuck her right here, and that won’t do.
“Let’s go.” I step away and take her by the hand knowing she will follow me without question. She does, and allows me to lead her from the club and into my waiting car outside the back entrance without so much as a backward glance at the group of girls she had come with.
When she is settled into the passenger seat beside me I pull out and make my way towards the hotel.
“Come here Mathilda.” She slides closer and I slip my hand beneath her skirt and into her panties, working her clit with soft circles while I steer with my left with ease, since I am right handed.
“How did you know my name?” She breathes softly, her fingers are clasped loosely around my wrist as though fearful I will stop.
“I heard your friends…I’ve been watching you.” I look at her out of the corner of my eye.
“I didn’t see you!” She seems stunned that she wouldn’t notice me. “How could I not see you?”
I don’t answer her, but she doesn’t seem to care. She has begun to press against my fingers harder, her sighs of pleasure have given way to moans that cause my still hard cock to pulse and throb painfully. I know she will let me do anything I want to her, and I plan to, but not yet.
Her left hand grips my wrist tighter and her right flies out and grips the door as her hips raises from the seat… “Yes!” she screams, throwing her head back. “Don’t stop! I’m going to cum!” her pussy is hot against my fingers and so wet it makes my head blur with lust. “Make me cum Justin! Oh god… make me cum!”
She screams and pants and rocks against my touch without a drop of inhibition as her cum rolls down my fingers. I keep my eyes on the road, a small smile playing on my lips as she cries out his name…she has no idea.
Less than ten minutes later, I slide the key card into the hotel room door with fingers that are still sticky with her.
Her eyes are wild, and she has made no attempt to straighten her clothes after our time in the car…she wants me too badly to care.
I step inside and hold the door open for her, expecting her to look around the suite in awe as they sometimes do. But she doesn’t, she pulls me against her right there in the entryway, tugging at the waist of my jeans, dropping to her knees before I even know what is happening.
But I stop her, and lead her back to her feet, her chin in my hand.
“Please Justin…please. Let me taste it, just for a minute. Just put your cock in my mouth for just a minute….oh god…” she is nearly frantic, obviously overcome with the thought of me slipping it into her mouth.
“Calm down Mathilda…you’ll get your chance to suck my cock,” I softly calm her, “and Justin’s too.”
She looks confused, but obviously thinks I am playing some sort of game with her.
“Sit down.” I gesture toward the bed, and she obeys, sitting down so delicately, so ladylike, that I want to throw her down and make her show me how unladylike she can be.
I stand in front of her, and she looks up at me expectantly…waiting. I reach down and touch her soft lips, “Say my name.” I tell her once more.
“Justin…” she purrs, and the way it rolls off her tongue makes me wish for a moment that it was my name.
I shake my head and raise my shirt over my head. She trails her eyes slowly over my skin, desire pouring from them. But when she reaches the places she expects to find the tattoos I’m sure she has memorized, she gasps and her stunned eyes fly to my own.
“Say my name.” I repeat, now thoroughly enjoying her confusion.
Her eyes are still locked on mine, but she remains silent this time.
I kneel down in front of her and whisper…”Derek.”
“What?” she barely makes a sound. “There is no Derek.”
“Isn’t there?” I smile and run my hand against her thigh. She spreads her legs slightly, welcoming my touch even though I can see she has no idea what to think.
I can hear him now, moving through the suite slowly, making his way to her. He enjoys this little game as much as I do. Maybe more.
My fingers have found their way under the silk of her panties again, and I slip them inside of her slowly, still watching her closely from my place on my knees before her. I cannot wait to see the look on her face when she sees him.
She buries her hands in my hair as I fuck her gently with two fingers. Her eyes begin to close with sleepy pleasure. “Open your eyes.” I order quietly.
She does, and I hear him round the corner. Her gaze jerks toward him and a startled cry bursts from her.
She pushes me away and brings her hands to her mouth, “Oh my god!” she whispers once, and then again.
He laughs quietly and moves towards her, bringing her hands away from her lips to place a soft kiss upon them. I am jealous for a moment. Which has never happened before, I want Mathilda for myself, but I can see the recognition in her eyes now and I know this will never happen. If one of us will have her to himself it will surely be Justin. Her lust is for Justin, I know, and I push my jealousy away.
“Justin,” she relaxes into his kiss, “there are two of you.” He laughs again at her comment, as do I.
“No, there is only one Justin…” he slides his hand down her shirt to toy with her nipples, “And there is one Derek.”
“There is no Derek.” She repeats. And as I watch her watch him with awe in her eyes, I wonder for a second if this is true.
“There is a Derek,” he nods his head towards me and she follows his gaze. Her eyes meet mine, and there is recognition there. She understands now, and there is lust for me as well in her eyes once more.
“I think I heard you out here begging to put my cock in your mouth,” he teases her, “isn’t that what you wanted?”
“Yes…” she moans, looking up at him once again.
“Go ahead.” He grants her request, and she sets about lowering his zipper without hesitation.
She smiles with erotic delight when at last his swollen cock lays waiting in her hand. “Put it in your mouth.” He orders in the gentle, yet firm way that he has.
She slips it past her beautiful lips and begins to work her mouth up and down the length of him skillfully.
He moans and pushes into her mouth further, tangling his hands in her hair to guide her.
I continue to push in and out of her now soaking pussy, she moves to meet my hand, opening her legs wider as she groans with delight, her mouth still full of Justin’s dick.
She reaches out and pulls me to her, and I give in to her, drawing the tip of my tongue to her perfect clit. She pulls him from her mouth and sighs my name as I begin to sweep my tongue against her. She hisses a desperate “Yes!” as I take it gently between my teeth and begin to flick my tongue across it quickly.
I watch her as she greedily allows Justin to slide back into her mouth, sucking his cock with greater urgency as she rides my mouth, my fingers still pumping in and out her in perfect time with the thrusts of Justin into her throat.
He pulls out of her mouth suddenly, dragging his head along her lips, her tongue darts out to lap at it as it brushes against her mouth.
“Would you like me to fuck you?” he asks her, still taunting her with his cock. He likes them to beg.
“Fuck me! Yes…fuck me!” She is nearly screaming, still rocking against my face as I devour her delicious pussy. I can feel her grip on my fingers growing tighter and I know she will cum soon.
“Ask nicely…” he taps her lips with his dick, “Say ‘please fuck me Justin’.”
She moans loudly, and I know this is for me because her clit is now jerking wildly between my teeth. She slides her gaze away from him for a moment and narrows her eyes at me, “Make me cum…do it Derek…make me cum!”
My own neglected cock is nearly bursting as she addresses me, but in a second her eyes are on him again.
“Please fuck me…please fuck me Justin.” She begs in the dirtiest, most innocent voice I have ever heard.
He starts to pull her away from me, but I’m having none of it. I release her clit for a moment, and growl at him, “No!” I’m going to do what she asked me to do and make her cum first.
He doesn’t acknowledge me but slips his cock back into her mouth, allowing me to suck her clit, now swollen to twice its size, into my mouth once more. She pulls my hair fiercely, fucking my face quickly as I curl my fingers inside her.
Again, she pulls him from her mouth and begins to speak to me, our eyes locked. “Right there! Suck it…suck my clit just like that! I’m cumming…oh fuck…I’m cumming!” She gushes against my hand, rolling down my wrist hot and sticky as honey.
I watch as she licks Justin’s cock up and down, her eyes still on me. “Lick it off Derek…I want to watch you lick my cum off of your fingers.”
“You’re a dirty little girl aren’t you?” Justin moans to her, obviously pleased as she watches me intently as I lick my fingers clean. She tastes so, so sweet.
He is impatient and has had enough of waiting. He jerks her up onto her knees and slips his fingers into her from behind as I stand and withdraw my aching cock, ready to sink it into her beautiful mouth that is waiting just inches away.
“Ask nicely now…” he repeats.
“Please fuck me Justin.” She purrs, pushing her ass into the air a little higher.
He moves closer to her, she moans and her breath falls hot against the tip of my dick. “What about Derek?”
She looks up at me and bites her lip, “Please put your cock in my mouth Derek.”
“Good girl.” He smacks her ass gently, causing her to moan once again. And once again, her breath falls upon my cock and I can wait no longer.
I drive into her mouth deeply and she takes it all happily. Her lips wrap tightly around my shaft as I begin to fuck her mouth, her tongue grazes my skin and I immediately want to fill her mouth with cum.
He has begun to fuck her, slamming into her with a force that I somehow know she loves. Each of his thrusts send her mouth sliding down my cock.
Normally I never worry about cumming too soon, but Mathilda is sucking my cock amazingly well, and I still want to fuck her so I pull out of her mouth and kiss her, my fists buried in her hair.
She moans and sighs into my mouth as Justin fucks her. I pull her back and lick her lips slowly, “Derek…” she moans, although Justin is the one fucking her.
I bite down on her plump bottom lip as she begins to scream louder, and reach down to massage her clit as my twin drives into her.
“Yes…Justin, don’t stop!” she cries, her lip still clenched between my teeth. She is cumming again. I remember how tightly her pussy had hugged my fingers as she came earlier, and envy rises up in me.
I roll onto my back and pull her along with me, until she is completely on top of me, except with her back flat against my chest, and enter her sweet pussy from behind, sighing with relief as at last I sink my cock into her. She is tighter and wetter than I had imagined.
She spreads her legs as I fuck her, her skirt hiked high around her waist, and Justin goes to his knees and begins to lick her pussy as I fuck her slowly.
She has wrapped her arm behind her to rake her fingers into my hair as she moans each of our names in turn.
I will never last, she is too wet, and too tight, and the sounds that are now steadily flowing from her are too hot…but I am beyond caring.
And when she suddenly begins to cum again, her cunt clamping down on my dick like a vice, I give in a flood her pussy with my hot, long awaited load. She screams my name and Justin’s over and over as she cums for the fourth time this evening around my cock and into Justin’s mouth.
He waits for her to relax against me and then pulls her clit from his kiss and tugs her by her hair, guiding her lips around his cock once again. Pushing in and out of her mouth with deep, rough thrusts.
“I’m going to cum in your pretty little mouth, and you’re going to swallow every last bit aren’t you?” She nods around his dick.
He pulls out, his head exiting her mouth with an audible pop, “Ask nicely…” he says again.
“Please cum in my mouth Justin…” she sighs, obviously loving this. “I’ll swallow every last drop, I promise.”
His gaze turns almost loving for a moment, and I know he is extremely pleased with her. And when he slams back into her firmly, driving down her throat to the base, she takes it without complaint. Allowing him to fuck her mouth with incredible force until he groans loudly through gritted teeth and explodes a massive amount of cum into her waiting mouth. And of course, Mathilda doesn’t miss a drop.