Like honest to God growls like a beast in heat for his mate.
Maybe that’s going too far but the sound reaches so far inside me I don’t know how else to explain it.
Alone, pinned between my two fantasies and masked by the night, I feel my courage build. I reach behind me and take Samuel’s length in my palm and caress him through the rough denim of his jeans.
I’m not sure if I’m being too bold so I move my hand away and Samuel catches it in his.
“It’s okay, baby, you can touch. God, I’m dying for your touch.” He presses a hand to my back. “Sit up a little, let me help you.”
Between my legs Elliot is watching up the length of my body. He reaches for the elastic band of my dress holding my tits away from them and pulls.
My pillowy breasts fall free and Elliot’s cheeks hollow as he sucks one nipple into his hot mouth, working the tip with his wicked tongue. My other nipple puckers, wanting the same attention, and he takes the large mound of my breast in his hand and massages the tender flesh, stroking a thumb over the taut peak.
I arch into his touch and shudder when I hear a broken male groan come from his friend. He pulls me back into his chest. His hot, hard-as-steel length presses between my ass cheeks and I can’t help what my body does next.
Biting my lip, I hold Elliot to my breast and rock my hip, stroking Samuel with the small shimmy of my hips. I love the feel of him slipping through my juices. If it’s this good dry-humping his cock, what would having them both inside me do to my self-control?
I reach between us and run the soft pad of my finger over my pulsing clit. The small tease of my nub causes me to squirt liquid, and I dip my finger in, my walls clenching. I can feel my orgasm building. I swear it will not take much to push me to the edge.
“Fuck, baby, I need that in my mouth. Keep my friend’s cock happy with your ass while I pleasure your pussy with my mouth.”
Elliot takes my hand in his and licks my fingers clean, pressing my thighs wider to accommodate his broad shoulders. I tremble from the hunger in his eyes.
Samuel wraps an arm around my waist and pumps me up and down his length in slow agonizing strokes. My juice coat my thighs and spill to wet his cock. Every time he pulls me down, his thickness nudges my tight back entrance and I’m so turned on I can’t help but need more there. Will they both take me? At once? I’m nowhere near as experienced as I want to be for them, but I can’t let that worry me now.
Samuel tilts my head and takes the lobe of my ear between his teeth and teases the flesh. “Watch him.”
How can I look away?
On full display, I look down my body and nearly shatter in their arms when Elliot’s hot tongue strokes against my clit for the first time.
“Oh,” I cry out and Samuel anchors me to him.
I shove my hands in his hair, but he doesn’t give me what I want. Not at first. He makes me suffer through agonizing seconds of him flicking my clit with the tip of his tongue, holding my slit and ass open for all the juices to run down my body before he drags his thick tongue over my pouty lips.
He swirls his tongue and my whole body shakes. No, I’m a damn mini earthquake.
“Fuck,” I pant but he’s not done.
He grins up at me and shoots a look at his friend. My heart races because I’m finally getting what I want.
Samuel takes my nipples between his fingers as he slowly grinds against my ass.
The mouth between my legs doesn’t stop at my tight entrance. Elliot moves back farther, and I cry out when a thick tongue drags across my back entrance. Samuel trails his fingers over my stomach, slips a finger between my lips and works my clit as Elliot works my ass with his tongue. Relentless and focused, they tease my body in unison until I can feel the edges of my vision blur, my body contract and my core clench.
“Oh,” I whimper.
I dig my heels into the soft leather and the tips of my nails scratch over Elliot’s shoulders.
“Shh, baby, just feel right now. Take everything we give you.” He brings his finger to my mouth and Elliot takes his place circling a big finger over my aching, desperate clit.
I suck his finger between my lips and cry out when his mouth crashes onto mine as we share the taste of my juices.
Elliot works my most private of places as he tongue fucks my pussy and I can’t hold on.
I don’t want to.
Samuel tightens his hold on me, licking, sucking, or tasting every part of my mouth.