Page 49 of Pucking the Team

His deep chuckle cuts through me as his hands skim higher, cupping my breasts through my dress. He kneads the soft flesh, rolling my nipples between his deft fingers until they pebble and strain against the material.

Lukas drinks in the sight of my mounting arousal with hooded eyes. “So responsive,” he praises huskily. “So perfect.”

I whimper as he leans in to lick a hot stripe up my neck. His hands join Alex’s on my body, roaming over my curves. Together, they map my figure, igniting sparks everywhere they touch.

I’m pinned between their two hard bodies, enveloped in their heat and strength. It’s almost too much stimulation. My head lolls back against Alex’s shoulder as they take turns kissing and caressing me.

“Please,” I moan, already so on edge. The ache between my thighs is throbbing insistently now, begging for friction. I rotate my hips, seeking pressure where I need it.

Lukas looks up at Alex and says, “Your room or mine?” I register, somewhere in the back of my desire-hazed brain, that they’re roommates. Pretty fucking convenient for me.

Alex gives me a dark, undressing look. “Yours,” he tells Lukas. “I have plans for you both.”

Lukas’s eyes flash with anticipation at Alex’s words. In one smooth motion, he scoops me up into his strong arms. I let out a little yelp of surprise, clinging to his neck as he carries me down the hall to his bedroom.

Once inside, Lukas sets me down gently on the king-sized bed. I sink into the plush comforter, gazing up at the two gorgeous men towering over me with naked lust. My pulse races as Alex and Lukas both strip off their shirts, revealing chiseled abs and powerful shoulders.

Alex crawls onto the bed, hovering over me on all fours. His obsidian eyes bore into mine as he slowly drags my dress up my thighs. “You won’t be needing this anymore,” he says, his voice a low rumble.

I lift my hips, allowing him to peel the garment over my head and toss it aside. Clad in only a lacy bra and panties, I feel exposed yet empowered under their heated gazes.

Lukas drinks in the sight of my nearly bare body, his hands flexing at his sides. “Stunning.”

Alex rolls off of me and points Lukas toward my eager body. “I don’t think you’ve had a chance to taste that delicious pussy yet,” he tells Lukas. “Eat her, and don’t stop even when she comes.”

Lukas gives me a dangerous smile. “Yes, boss,” he says to Alex.

Lukas lowers himself onto the bed, those green eyes burning into me as he settles between my spread thighs. His warm breath fans over my damp panties, making me shiver with anticipation.

“Let’s get these off, shall we?” he murmurs, hooking his fingers into the lacy waistband. I lift my hips, and he drags the scrap of fabric down my legs, baring me completely to his hungry gaze.

“Fuck, you’re dripping,” Lukas groans, drinking in the sight of my glistening folds. “So wet and ready for me.”

Before I can respond, he dives in, licking slowly up my slit. I cry out at the first touch of his tongue, my back arching off the bed. Lukas hums in approval, the vibrations shooting straight through me.

He laps at me like a man starved, his tongue swirling around my clit before delving deep inside. Sparks of pleasure radiate through my body with each skillful stroke. My hands fly to his hair, gripping the silky strands as he devours me.

“Oh god,” I moan, my eyes snapping shut.

“Keep your eyes open, Emma,” Alex growls. “Look at me. I want to see your every expression as Lukas makes you come.”

I force my heavy lids open and meet Alex’s dark, intense gaze. He’s kneeling beside me on the bed, watching my every reaction with rapt attention as Lukas works me over with his sinful mouth.

Alex reaches out to trail his fingertips over my collarbone, tracing the swell of my breasts, still encased in the lacy bra. He deftly unclasps the front closure and pushes the cups aside, freeing my aching nipples to the cool air. I gasp as he takes one between his fingers, rolling and tugging the sensitive bud.

“That’s it, Emma,” he encourages huskily. “Don’t hold back. Let us hear how good it feels.”

As if on cue, Lukas chooses that moment to suck hard on my clit, making me cry out sharply. Pleasure crashes through me, winding me tighter and tighter.

“Oh fuck! Lukas, yes!” I keen, my nails digging into his scalp.

But he doesn’t let up, just doubles down with broad licks and precise flicks of his tongue. Lukas’s fingers stretch me deliciously as he pumps them in and out, curling to stroke that spot inside that makes stars explode behind my eyes. His lips and tongue continue their relentless assault on my clit, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

It’s almost too much, the dual stimulation threatening to overwhelm me. I thrash my head against the pillow, a litany of broken pleas and praises spilling from my lips.

“Please, oh god, so good…I’m gonna come, I’m gonna?—”

“That’s it, let go,” Alex commands, his voice rough with arousal as he looms over me. “Come all over his face, Emma. Soak his chin with your juices.”