Two thick, very large cocks pulsed hot and hungry against my ass and thigh. They surrounded me.
Jace skimmed warm lips lower and lower until he knelt behind me. His fingers teased over my hips and down the short length of my uniform skirt until he found the edge and slipped a hand beneath.
Cade, reading his friend’s next move, pressed a leg between mine and spread me wide open over the thickness of his thigh. Strong hands yanked my skirt around my waist, and I whimpered as Jace slipped his thumbs into the band of my panties and dragged the soaked scrap of cloth from my body. The sticky, wet silk covering my pouty lips peeled off and the guttural, possessive growl he gave made a fresh wave of girl cum spill from my channel. I blushed hard when Jace helped me slip my feet from them before stuffing them in his pocket. I knew he saw how wet they were, but more than that, I saw the raw hunger in his eyes.
“Let’s get her on her back. I need a taste of this sweet little pussy before I die from need.”
“Good idea.”
In someone’s arms, I moved through the club. I expected to feel the coldness of a table on my back when they spread me out, but all I felt was the warmth of a shirt. I looked and found Jace had peeled away his button-down and spread it out for me.
But honestly, all I could only see every rippling inch of his bare chest. Sports did a body good, and God help me, this man took his job seriously. I held a hand out, and he took it, guiding my fingers to grip his cock. “Show it to me. I want to see you.”
Eyes blazing, Cade slowly unhooked his pants and peeled back the zipper to reveal a huge cock with a fat, swollen head peeking out from the band of his black boxers. Precum dripped from the crown and I couldn't help wanting a taste. I’d never gone down on a man before but with him—both of them—I wanted their taste on my tongue as much as they wanted mine on theirs.
Between my legs, Cade pushed my knees wide, exposing all of me to the cool club air and his hot, searing gaze. My stomach caved when he kissed a hot path from just beneath my breasts to the spot right above my clit, giving little teasing flicks of his tongue as he went.
“Cade,” I groaned to the sound of a throaty chuckle.
“Greedy, wet, and horny,” he murmured, sliding the tip of his tongue up my seam. “Perfect trio.”
I grew acutely aware of Jace moving closer, sucking up all the space at my side. He took my hand and worked my fingers around his girth. Together we stroked him from base to tip.
And then it seemed they were both done with moving slow. Or, I lost track of all perception of time. Both options were totally possible.
They spread me over the table with my ass at the edge and my head in the perfect position to take Jace with my mouth. He moved to the end of the table, and both men reached for my breasts.
Together they took a hard nipple between their teeth and worked the tips with just enough pressure to have me withering on the table. Then Cade dotted kisses up my throat. He growled loudly into my mouth, and I wrapped my legs around his thick waist, working the hard ridge of his cock between my legs. I gasped at the rough sensation of his zipper against my sensitive lips, and my needy clit demanded more. I moved my hips over him and moaned from the delicious feel, my back arching just enough to cause my bare nipples to tighten harder from the brush of cool air against the wetness left from their mouths. One shock led to another, and I clasped the hard peaks between my fingers, giving a hard tug.
A jolt of savage need took hold of me, causing warm liquid to slip from my tight channel to drench the front of Cade’s slacks.
“You’re a fucking beauty when you get excited for me.”
He skimmed his hands over my thighs, working his way around until he had my ass in the palms of his hands. He kneaded the plump flesh, and I ground my aching pussy against his bulge. Holding my weight with one arm, he freed his engorged cock. Cum leaked from the head, and I reached between our bodies and positioned him at the entrance of my pussy.
He tensed and made a move to pull away. “Are you sure? Fuck, you’re so perfect…this is so perfect.” He looked at his buddy and back at me. In that moment, I saw this was more than sex to them. I wasn’t just some conquest or a bet between football players. I mattered.
“We want you but only if you’re sure. And once this happens, we can’t go back—any of us.”
With a moan, I slipped Jace’s cock my mouth, working him with slow even pumps, my saliva making a wet sound between us.
I knew what Cade was asking, and I’m touched he cared for me so much when it would be so easy to fuck me and not worry about the part that came after having hellacious sex.
“I’m protected and even if you do get me pregnant…I’m yours, right?”
“Fuck yes. Mine. Ours.”
He growled again, and I loved the thrill of belonging.
I dug my heels into his ass as the fat head of his cock pushed into the tight grip of my pussy.
“Fuck yes,” I groaned. The stretch, the burn...so so good. My eyes rolled closed. My heels perched on the ledge of the table, and I lifted my hips, needing Cade to take me deeper. Fuck me harder.
Strong hands gripped my hips
