I cry out, arching to reach him and make him be more rough. But he knows better.
“You want more, huh? Good. This is when I tease it out of you,” he smirks and touches his tongue to my clit again, spreading my lips with his fingers.
I can’t stand up anymore.
I’m squirming too much.
I want to rub my pussy on Jack’s face, but they’re holding me so I can’t. “Let me cum! Please let me cum!”
Troy gives this sexy laugh in my ear and I feel his hand slide down my back and into my crack. “Now, Jack.”
Jack slides a thick finger inside me as Troy brushes his pinky around my anus in circles.
I cry out, contractions breaking from my core. Jack wraps his lips around my clit and slowly slides his finger up and down as I drench his hand with my release. “That’s it, Mar, give it to me. Let me feel your walls pound it out. That’s it, baby. You’re ours. You’re ours from now until forever. You got what you wanted. How does it feel?”
18
MAR
J ack throws me over the back of his soft-leather couch, my naked ass in the air. He chuckles throatily to Troy, “We’re just getting started,” giving me a spank and a rub down.
I look up and see Troy with a bulge in his jeans that looks painful. He climbs on the couch and I reach for it, rubbing his erection over the cotton while my body throbs in anticipation. He asks me, “You want to see what’s yours?”
I breathe, “Uh huh,” clawing at his pants.
“Hungry for me, Mar? Can’t wait anymore?”
I hear Jack unzip behind me, taking his time, the zipper making the sexiest sound. Glancing back I lift my eyebrows. “I want to see both of you. Don’t you dare just slide it in without letting me look.”
He smirks, “Want a display of your men, is that what you want?”
A sultry grin flashes on my face as I nod, and point to where Troy is standing. “Stand next to each other and strip.”
He chuckles, zips back up, and walks around the couch.
I straighten up to watch them. “I’m the only one who’s naked, and that’s not fair, is it.”
Jack kicks off his shoes and they both strip off their socks. They look at each other and check in, like, Are we doing this? I guess we are.
Locking onto me they each grab their zippers and start to slowly bring them down. My pussy has her own heartbeat. I bite my lip, shifting my grateful gaze between the two gorgeous men as they get naked. Troy’s got boxer briefs on, and it turns out that Jack is commando, so Troy slides both the jeans and briefs down together so their hips are revealed at the same time, inch by slow inch. The Vs on their groin are exposed more by the second. A line of dark hair leads down.
Troy’s cock bounces to freedom first. I’ve seen it before, and I’ve touched myself to fantasies of it since that funny morning outside of our bathroom. The sight of the real thing makes my body hum all the more.
But Jack’s I’ve never seen, and it’s so taboo that I’m about to. He knows it. That’s why he’s pausing. Why he’s still covered. We lock eyes and he licks his lips, shaking his head a little that he can’t believe what he’s about to show me.
To egg him on, I touch my breasts, circle my nipples with my fingertips.
Troy is watching us. He understands what the hesitation is about, and that it won’t last. He takes a hold of his length and strokes himself, waiting semi-patiently.
Sexy blue eyes are hooded and locked with mine. Jack’s lips part a little more and I can hear his breath from here. He pulls those jeans down more and frees his thick shaft, the head dark and full.
My chest hitches with need and I can barely whisper, “This is gonna be so fun.”
Jack grins, grabs himself and throws his head back as his thick fingers give a few long pumps. I love how his silver thumb-ring shines, wrapped around his cock. So sexy I can hardly stand it.
He walks back around the couch and motions to Troy, “Get on. She’s going to suck you off.”
I drape myself over the back again, reaching for Troy. “Come to Mar.”
He laughs, “You’re enjoying this.”
“Who wouldn’t?”
“I don’t even want to know,” he murmurs, climbing on the couch with those meaty thighs I love watching walk around our home.
Though they’re usually clothed.
Not so much now.
Yummy.
Behind me, I feel Jack’s hands gliding around my ass-cheeks, my inner thighs, and over my hips, while I open my lips and kiss the mushroom-shaped tip of Troy’s cock as he kneels in front of me.
He fists my hair, but doesn’t move my head.
He knows better.
I could bite.
Opening my mouth more I take him in, suckling softly as he grunts.
I feel the thick tip of Jack’s cock slide against my seam. He rubs me up and down with it, turning me on more with each slippery stroke. “So wet, you greedy little slut, so very, very, wet.”
“Is that my new nickname?” I smirk, taking hold of Troy’s base and looking back at Jack.
“If the pussy fits, wear it.”
Rolling my eyes, I giggle and blow him a kiss, which he returns with a smoldering wink.
Troy traces my jaw to remind me he’s waiting. I look up at him and go to work, eyes locked for the first few strokes of my tongue.
Jack begins to enter me, rocking himself deeper as I sigh onto Troy’s cock and pause a second.
Finally.
I’m filled.
By the man I’ve longed for.
There is nothing better.
Than.
This.
Troy’s neck muscles stretch as he throws his head back, his hand fisting my hair as I suck him a little harder now that Jack’s inside me and the sensations are growing so strong.
My walls fight back, and Jack is going
