Ben and Carter give Abbie a double creampie

Abbie laughed breathlessly, the movement causing both men to shift inside her. "Then don't hold back," she challenged, beginning to rock her hips cautiously.

Ben exhaled, trying to control himself. "If you don't stop ..." he warned.

"How wholesome do I seem now, Ben?" Abbie teased. "Hopefully I haven't completely tarnished whatever you thought you saw in me down in the lobby."

Ben gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he began to thrust more deliberately. Carter matched his rhythm from below, the two men finding a perfect counterpoint that kept Abbie constantly filled. With each thrust, one would pull back while the other pushed deeper, creating a continuous wave of sensation that had her gasping and moaning between them.

"Oh fuck," Abbie cried out, her body trembling. "That's it ... right there ..."

Her words dissolved into incoherent whimpers as the dual stimulation built to an almost unbearable intensity. Every nerve ending in her body seemed to be firing at once, her muscles quivering around both men as they claimed her completely.

Carter reached between their bodies, his fingers finding her clit and circling it with practiced precision. The added stimulation was all Abbie needed to push her over the edge. Her back arched sharply, her head thrown back against Ben's shoulder as her orgasm tore through her with devastating ****.

"I'm coming," she gasped, her voice breaking. "Oh fuck, I'm coming!"

Her body clenched violently around both cocks, the rhythmic pulsing of her muscles triggering Ben's release. He thrust deep into her ass one final time, his fingers bruising her hips as he emptied himself inside her with a guttural groan.

"Fuck, Abbie," he panted, his forehead pressed against her shoulder blade. Carter felt the contractions of her body milking his cock, the sensation heightened by Ben's release pulsing through the thin barrier between them. With a strangled cry, he thrust upward, his hands gripping Abbie's waist as he came deep inside her pussy.

The three of them collapsed together, a tangle of sweaty limbs and heavy breathing. Ben carefully withdrew from Abbie's ass, causing her to whimper softly at the sudden emptiness. He rolled onto his side next to them, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.

"Holy shit," he muttered, staring at the ceiling. "That was ..."

"Incredible," Abbie finished for him, still draped over Carter's chest. She could feel both men's release leaking from her, a deliciously dirty reminder of what they'd just shared.

Carter stroked her hair lazily, took her face in his hands, and kissed her. "Nothing like the lobby," he said with a grin. "Other than being knockout gorgeous."

"Then here's a life lesson for you, gentlemen. The knockout gorgeous babes who seem like they might be normal girls ..."

Ben turned to look at her. "Yes?"

Abbie laughed. "I don't know! Honestly, maybe there are more like me?"

Carter chuckled as he extracted himself from the bed. "I doubt it." He crossed the room and found a pack of cigarettes on the table. Lighting one, he moved to the window and smoked. "I don't think there's anyone like you."