Both of us help her sit up on the counter and Kris pulls her into his arms as he gingerly kisses her lips. She slumps against him, and I chuckle. My laugh draws her attention, and I immediately notice the inquisitive look on her face.

“We’re just getting started, Jersey.” I lean over the island and drag my fingers along her jaw. “I still plan to enjoy the taste of your little cunt before we take turns stretching it with our cocks.”

Her hooded eyes fill with a trepidatious excitement at my words as Kris carries her into the living room. Leaning over the back of the couch, he places her onto a cushion on her knees. His hands palming the sides of her small face, and he kisses her deeply as I round the couch.

Stepping behind her, I wrap my arm around her waist and lift slightly as I instruct her, “On all fours, Jersey. I want your beautiful round ass in the air and your hands on the back of the couch.”

Fisting my cock through my pants, I drop to my knees behind her and growl as I take in the sight of her dripping cunt. As much as I intend to tease her, I quickly lose my resolve and thrust my tongue into her cunt and lick from clit to entrance. My tongue swirls around and enters her slick pussy before continuing to the tight little hole nestled between the round cheeks of her ass.

A whimpered moan like nothing I have ever heard rises from her lungs, and I kiss over her ass to her upper thigh as I make my way back to the sweetness of her cunt. My lips vibrate against the skin of her pussy when I speak, “Come all over my tongue, and then I’ll lick that tight little hole until you’re begging for my cock.”

“Please.” She arches her back and presses her ass toward me as she begs.

“Such a naughty little slut,” I growl while roughly spreading her knees further apart. “Begging to fucking come.”

Firmly gripping her thighs to hold her in place, my lips, tongue, and teeth tease around her clit. She tries to move her hips, but my bruisingly tight grip keeps her still. Sucking her clit firmly into my mouth, I flick it with my tongue until she is practically riding my face.

“Yes,” she moans when I nibble gently at her clit before slowly releasing it from my mouth. My tongueflicks vigorously, demanding that she come for me. Her clit vibrates against my tongue as my mouth is flooded with the delectable taste of her heaven.

Her arousal coats my face as I lean back from her and repeatedly slide my fingers through her soaked pussy. When they are covered with her sweet arousal, I lift them to her mouth as I demand, “Open.”

She promptly does as she’s told, parts her lips, and tentatively sticks out her tongue. Pressing my fingers into her mouth, she closes her lips around them. When I begin to slide them over the length of her tongue, she starts to suck vigorously to clean the taste of her from them.

“You look so fucking good sucking the taste of your delicious cunt from his fingers.” Kris strokes at his cock as I continue to fuck her mouth with my fingers. Both of us are so eager to replace my fingers with our throbbing cocks.

“She’s fucking sucking at them like a greedy slut dying to have a cock fill her mouth,” I push my fingers to the back of her throat. She lightly gags, and her eyes water, but she continues to lick and suck my fingers clean. “And I’m going to fucking enjoy listening to you gag on my cock when I shove it down your throat.”

Slowly drawing out my fingers, a shiny string of her saliva keeps them connected to her mouth. When itfinally breaks, I firmly grip her jaw and slide my wet fingers over her cheek as I claim her mouth.

I hold tight to her jaw as I break our kiss. Using my firm grip, I turn her head toward Kris and whisper deeply in her ear, “Do you see what you’re fucking doing to him?”

She swallows hard at the sight of him, and a hungry, breathy groan passes over her lips.

CHAPTER 9

Olivia

Nick’s hand grips my jaw so hard it’s almost painful as he holds my face toward Kris.

And I fucking love it…

Kris’s eyes are locked on me as he palms at the cock fighting for room in the confines of his jeans. I swallow hard as I watch his large fingers undo the button and lower the zipper. He lets his jeans and boxers fall just low enough that he is able to free his cock.

It is big, girthy, and veiny like the rest of him. An unfettered groan escapes me as I momentarily think about him pressing it inside of me and how he would fill me. Standing a few feet in front of me, he wraps his hand around it and slowly strokes himself from base to tip. His eyes are locked on mine as my tongue runs over my lips, watching him continue to lightly fist his length while he walks toward me.

I wince when Nick squeezes my jaw a little tighter. “Open that pretty little mouth for him and show him how well you can swallow his cock.”

He lets go of my jaw, and I do as he demands. I place the tip of my tongue over my teeth as I anxiously wait for Kris’s cock. Gripping it at the base, he rubs the soft skin of his tip over my upper lip before tapping it on my tongue. I close my mouth around him and groan when Nick firmly parts the cheeks of my ass and licks between them.

Kris delicately gathers my hair from my face and holds it in a loose ponytail behind my head, but he allows me to set the pace and depth at which I take him in my mouth. I take him repeatedly to the back of my tongue, stopping just before he causes me to gag.

The two of them are so blissfully different in how they take my body. Kris is soft and tender, frequently praising how well I am doing. Nick is his complete opposite in that he is savage, demanding, and degrading.

I cannot get enough of either of them.

My whole body quivers when I feel Nick press a finger inside my pussy. He thrusts it in and out of me at a relaxed pace as his tongue swipes over my clenched hole. His tongue stops its movement for a moment as he adds another finger—or maybe two—inside mypussy, carefully stretching me wider than I’ve ever been.

“Is it his cock in your mouth or my tongue in your ass that has you fucking dripping all over my hand like a needy little slut, Jersey?” His words are deep and gravelly, only fueling the growing need between my legs. A need he does not hesitate to tend to. His fingers persistently thrust and curl inside of me as his tongue diligently works in and around my ass, demanding my body to come for him again.