Page 55 of Saved By Two

“Come sit in the middle,” Caleb says, moving to allow me to swing my legs off the couch. Noah sits down beside me.

I’m bare between two equally aroused naked men who I haven’t stopped thinking about the past few weeks. I tried to ignore my attraction. When they admitted they liked me, the flirting, the innuendoes, made me realise it wasn’t one-sided.

I’m not given very long to ponder the thoughts further as both men lower their mouths to my breasts, and I almost shoot out of my seat.

“Shit.”

My hands move to grip each of their thighs as they continue to play with my breasts like proficient musicians skilled in the art of sexual pleasure. So far, they’ve only kissed me and fondled my breasts, yet I’ve never felt more turned on in my life than in the last ten minutes.

I close my eyes, my head falling back against the soft padding. Falling prisoner to their attention, I’m surprised by how gentle and light their touch is as they alternate between circling my nipples and breasts—sensual and all-consuming.

“Fuck.” My current vocabulary, it would seem, only consists of swear words.

Caleb licks my nipple with long strokes, and all my nerve endings are sent into a frenzy. Between the two of them, it’s a symphony of pleasure, too much and yet not enough. And then I feel it shoot in my nipples and throughout my breasts, but it’s most intense around my areola. I can’t hold back as I cry out from the pleasure coursing through me.

“Oh my God,” I say breathlessly, opening my eyes to find Caleb and Noah staring at me with fire in their eyes.

“Not quite, but close enough,” Caleb says, his gaze unwavering.

“Well, sweet girl, I’d say it worked, wouldn’t you?” Noah questions.

I nod, licking my lips, my entire body on fire.

“Yes, it was—intense.”

Caleb drops to his knees. “Hmm, but something tells me you’re not fully sated yet.”

He opens my thighs, spreading me wide.

“Fuck, Noah, she’s practically dripping.”

I tense and try to close my legs. Having them see me on display like this…I’m worried I’ll be a disappointment.

Caleb pins me with his penetrating stare. “Remember, all you have to do is say stop, and it all ends.”

Shaking my head, I grab hold of his wrist just as he goes to pull away.

“No, I don’t want to stop.” And it’s true. I need this as much as I need oxygen.

“Then open up, spread those glistening lips and let me and Noah see how wet your cunt is for the both of us.”

I swear the way this man talks to me should alarm me, but if anything, it turns me on even more.

My entire body heats, and I know there is no way to hide my blush as they openly appraise me.

“Look at her clit all swollen for us,” Noah says, tucking his bottom lip between his teeth.

“Do you want the honours of eating her pretty pussy first?” Caleb asks, his hand stroking Noah’s spine.

My clit is practically throbbing now, and the urge to close my legs for an entirely different reason is mounting, desperate to bring myself some semblance of relief.

“Please,” I whimper, squeezing my eyes closed. Unable to hold back any more, I slide my hand down my stomach and towards my clit.

A strong, calloused palm stops my descent, and I open my eyes to find Caleb shaking his head.

“As much as I’d enjoy seeing you fuck your fingers up this close and personal, it’s not going to happen. We’ll be the only ones bringing you pleasure.”

A low moan works its way up my chest. “Then please, do it already. Please stop teasing me.”

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