Johnny and Eli shared a look. Then they both smiled.
“Whelp.” Eli downed the rest of his drink and turned his hungry eyes to me. “Don’t have to tell me twice.”
43
Sophie
Eli rose from the couch, and Johnny followed while finishing his drink. I slowly stepped backwards into my room, beckoning them to join me, feeling my heart pounding faster.
I’d never really fantasized about a threesome before. It just wasn’t my kink, if you could call it that. Whenever I thought about sex, or on theextremelyrare occasion when I watched porn, I preferred there to be only two people.
But I’d been thinking about a threesome ever since Eli not-so-subtly suggested it at Billy Bob’s. There was something about the idea of being surrounded by two men, squeezed and touched and kissedall over, that made my chest throb with need.
Even with Eli’s suggestion, I doubted it would actually happen, though. But now the two of them were here in my apartment, at the same time, backing me into my bedroom like a pair of wolves cornering their prey.
Except I wasn’t a helpless animal. Iwantedthem to take me, to do whatever they wanted with me, using my body like itbelongedto them.
“You sure about this, Sky Eyes?” Johnny asked. “Because if you’re not absolutely certain…”
To shut down the small voice in the back of my mind, I leaned forward and kissed Johnny. His lips were soft and warm in contrast to the rest of his hard body, and they tasted like the ginger beer from Eli’s drink. Those lips were more intoxicating than the whiskey. He kissed me back immediately, twisting his fingers into my hair and pulling me closer. He groaned into my open mouth as his tongue slipped between my lips, flicking against my own tongue as our bodies melted together.
When he pulled back, I was gasping like I’d just been underwater. My skin was hot all over, and blood pounded achingly between my legs. Johnny grinned down at me, still gripping my hair in a fist like I was a life preserver.
Then Eli’s hands were on me, taking me from Johnny and spinning me around in a possessive way that made me gasp. He glanced down at my lips, and his brown eyes swirled with a hunger I had never seen before.
He sat down on the edge of my bed, pulling me into his lap and kissing me even harder than Johnny had. I felt his body tense for a moment, then relax as the kiss deepened, my tongue now swirling hotly with his just like it had with the other man just seconds before. Underneath my thigh, his cock was like a molted hot rod of desire.
I sensed Johnny behind me before I felt his hands stroke my hips, sliding up my arm, fingertips tracing the straps of my top. I sighed into Eli’s mouth as Johnny tugged on the straps, pulling the top off, interrupting the kiss long enough to get it over my head. I felt the fabric fall to the floor, but I was devoting all of my attention to Eli again, grabbing my own handful of his messy chestnut hair as we resumed our steamy make-out session.
Johnny’s fingers flicked at the clasp on my back, and my breasts spilled out as the bra fell away. Then his huge hands were wrapping around me from either side, pawing and squeezing. His fingers quickly tightened around my nipples, rolling them and tugging them gently, and oh myGodit felt so good that I had to tear my lips from Eli so I could crane my head back and moan.
“I think she’s sure,” Eli purred with that sexy accent.
Was this really happening? It wasn’t just my imagination, being wedged between the two of them? A thrill ran up my spine as I thought about what we were about to do, and I knew with perfect certainty that I didn’t want them to stop.
I wanted this more than anything in the world.
“Well?” Johnny demanded. “You just gonna sit there, or help me undress her?”
Eli’s eyes sparkled. “Don’t mind if I do.”
I sucked in a breath as Eli climbed backwards on the bed, bringing me along until I was laying flat on top of him. His fingers tugged underneath the elastic of my sweatpants, pulling them down a few inches until he got a good look at my panties.
“Red and white,” he said approvingly. “I like them.”
Johnny crawled onto the bed behind me. “They look even better from this angle.” Then it was his hands pulling my sweatpants the rest of the way off with his muscular arms.
“Hot damn,” Eli whispered, eyes raking over my nearly-nude body. “You’re perfect, you know that, darlin’?”
“You act like you haven’t seen me naked before,” I teased while running my hands down to the front of his jeans.
“Just makin’ sure you knew,” he grinned.
His eyes widened as I wrapped my fingers around the bulge in his jeans, and then it was my turn to smile down at him.
Johnny wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me up until I was on my hands and knees. Then his fingers dove into my panties with the exact sense of urgency I had been hoping for, causing me to moan.
“You’re soaked, Sky Eyes,” he rumbled.