The first swipe was heaven and hell all in one. She wanted to get closer, but he held her firmly as he devoured her, drinking her juices as her body began to gush from his ministrations. The grunting noises he made let her know he was pleased with her taste and the experience of loving her body. Jake, on the other hand, tilted her head towards him and captured her mouth while he used a free hand to knead one of her breasts. Jake broke the kiss briefly to whisper in her ear, “You’re ours, Celina. I don’t think we’ll ever get enough. We need you.” With a flick of his tongue, Adrian tipped the scales, and Celina fell off the precipice. Her orgasm rushed through her body, her back arcing as she tried to press her pussy closer to his mouth, begging for the feeling to continue. Her hips canted, as if pleading with him to keep on giving her pleasure. “Fuck, Celina, I need to be inside of you,” Jake groaned. Adrian rose from between her legs and kissed his way up her body, stopping briefly to linger on her stomach and to kiss each of her breasts. With a quick motion, her body was flipped over so that she was facing Jake and Adrian was now cradling her back. Her top leg was lifted, and Jake gave her one more chance to walk away.