Take a Ride

Ioana stands on the curb like she’s been waiting for this exact ride. The car glides to a stop, the passenger window slides down, and two men lean across the seat, offering her the back seat and whatever else she wants. She doesn’t hesitate. She steps in, smooth legs first, and the door shuts behind her like a decision already made. Inside the apartment the door barely clicks before hands start moving. David pulls her top off; George slides the skirt down her hips. They work fast but they’re not careless. They want to see what they’ve brought home, and Ioana lets them. She drops to her knees between them, takes David in her mouth first, then George, switching with a steady rhythm until both cocks glisten. George sits on the edge of the couch and pulls her onto his lap, facing away. He spreads her and works the head of his cock against her ass, easing in one slow inch at a time until she’s seated full and tight. David steps in front of her, feeding his length between her lips again while George rocks her from below. The angle is deep; every thrust forces a soft, wet sound from her. They switch. David takes her from behind while George lies beneath her, licking at whatever he can reach. Her moans turn higher when David’s thumb circles the tight ring George just opened. She pushes back, asking for more, and David gives it. He slides in, slow at first, then harder, fucking her ass while she grinds down on George’s tongue. The two men hold her steady, passing her between them like they’ve done this before. When they’re close, they pull her to the floor. Ioana kneels, mouth open, eyes half-lidded. David finishes first, thick ropes landing across her lips and tongue. George follows right after, painting the other side of her face. She swallows what she can, wipes the rest with her fingers, and smiles like the ride was worth every drop.