Page 87 of Echoes

Grey rises from the ground as I turn back around to face him. There's nothing holding me back—I need to see them both.

I just need them.

Fisting the hem of his shirt, I lift it up hastily, Grey helping me remove it as we toss it to the side. My eyes linger over his torso, taking the time to appreciate the man in front of me. As they trail down to his shorts, I dip my hand inside first, gripping his cock.

"Fuck," Grey hisses, hand slamming onto the shelf next to him for support. "Keep touching me, little killer."

The encouragement awakens something in me. It's like Ineedto please him—to do what he says. I want him to feel all the pleasure that he gives me.

My hand pumps his length, thumb swiping over the head. I smear pre-cum around the swollen tip, dropping to my knees for a closer look.

There's no other way to describe it—I rip his shorts off, the sides tearing a little as I pull them from the bottom. Grey steps out of them, cock springing toward my face.

I gaze at it, mesmerized for a brief second, before I circle my thumb around the tip again.

A growl lingers in his throat, control on the verge of breaking as he lets me take my time exploring. I lean forward, swiping my tongue along the tip with curiosity, pleased when he jolts with a shiver.

Theo cups my face from behind, voice low. "Open your mouth, Aves."

My stomach—and pussy—clenches, lips parting around Grey's tip. Slowly, Theo guides my head forward, making me take Grey's length inch by inch until I bottom out with a little gag.

"Fuck, fuck!" Grey hisses, staying still. "You're killing me, babe."

My gaze flickers up to him, staring at him through my lashes. His eyes darken, the stormy gray swirling as his breath catches.

Theo lowers one of his hands to my throat, gently holding the underside of my jaw. I wonder if he can feel Grey's cock through my skin.

"That's it," he says proudly. "Now, move your head back and forth."

His fingers grip my jaw, directing me as I pull back along Grey's cock. When I get to the tip, I quickly move forward again, engulfing him in my mouth.

Grey rips his eyes away from mine to look behind me, an unreadable expression as he stares at Theo. The faintest smile tugs at his lips before he glances back down at me.

"Theo's turn," he says, gripping the base of his cock as he removes himself from my mouth.

I shuffle on my knees, turning around to face Theo, watching as he pulls his shirt off for me. Immediately, I reach for his shorts, confidently pulling them off.

He's perfect too. They are both perfect.

Long, hard and glistening, I quickly wrap my fingers around Theo's length, giving a few curious pumps. Without wasting any more time, I cover the head of his cock with my lips, my cheeks hollowing as I suck.

Fingers thread through my hair, gathering it into a ponytail as Grey whispers words of encouragement to me.

"That's it, babe. Fuck him with your sweet mouth."

I moan against Theo's shaft, the vibrations making him groan.

I don't think Grey is the only one with an animal inside him, because at the sound of Theo's pleasure, I'm ready to burst out of my skin.

Grey picks up one of my hands, lifting it toward Theo. I watch, still applying pressure to the tip, as Grey guides it.

"Grab his balls," he says, pressing the palm of my hand against Theo. He lets go, but my hand stays, gently squeezing the sacks in my grip.

Theo groans louder, and I thrust my head forward, taking as much of him as possible. Pulling back, I bob back and forth, still fondling his underparts.

Suddenly, Theo steps back with a hiss, cock falling out of my mouth. He looks at me with dark eyes, breathing deeply.

"You're going to make me come if you keep doing that," he warns.

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