Page 15 of Breaking Into Love

“A few hours,” Webb said, pulling my attention back to him and the hard-on he wielded. “Any ideas on how we should spend that time?”

His hands slid down my sides, snaking around under my shirt and cupping my ass. He lifted me onto tiptoe, and I wrapped my arms around his neck when he dropped his head to kiss me. I heard a groan then Tor moved in behind me. His rock-hard cock rubbed along my ass, and he groaned when Webb’s fingers brushed along his shaft where it lay against me. Tor nibbled along the back of my neck, his lips skimming across my shoulder, and I reached around to wrap one hand around his back and pull him tighter against me.

How had I fallen so hard for these two so quickly? Maybe, it was because they were the first men I’d let in and allowed to really touch me. Hell, I’d given them my virginity. That meant something. Was it wrong to want to enjoy every remaining moment I had with them? I didn’t think so.

“Let’s take this to the bed,” Tor suggested and gave me a boost up so I could wrap my legs around Webb’s waist.

Webb’s hands were all over me, rubbing me against his straining erection with every step he took. I was on fire when we made it to back to the room and he set on my feet beside the bed.

“Strip,” Webb ordered, and I complied readily as he and Tor did the same.

My nipples were already hard buds, my breasts heavy with need. I felt my cream coating my pussy lips, and an empty ache settled between my thighs where I wanted one of them to be.

“My turn,” Tor said and took a step toward me.

Webb ran a finger down Tor’s side then cupped his ass and gave it a squeeze. “Maybe, we’ll let you be in the middle this time.”

Tor groaned as Webb moved in behind him. Webb’s hands came around Tor’s torso then dropped to cup and stroke Tor’s cock. Tor’s head dropped back as Webb nipped and sucked along the curve of his shoulder.

“What do you say, Mandriella? You want to feel Tor’s cock fucking your sweet pussy while I fuck his tight ass?”

I groaned, more cream spilling to coat the insides of my thighs. It sounded incredible.

“Mandriella?” Webb murmured again.

I nodded. “Yes, I like that idea.”

“Tor?” Webb questioned then gave Tor a bite along the side of the neck that had the other man growling.

“Fuck, yeah,” he said. “Grab the damn lube.”

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