Page 37 of Bratty Badboys

“What? That you like being worshipped by two hot, consenting adults?” Caleb asked, standing up and walking towards us.

Kyle started. “Caleb, she is a mother of two?—”

“Yeah, and that’s hot as fuck. I’m not going to tell everyone I had a threesome, but…”

“Caleb,” I said, standing up and held his hand. His fingers were lined with cold silver rings. “I don’t want Aaron to know about this, and I’m sure you feel the same way.”

His pout came back.

How can he be so cute and sexy at the same time?

“I don’t, but it’s not like he’d care. He’s married now, and he should be happy that his sexy mom has not one, but two hot young men pleasuring?—”

I shushed him with my index finger. “I don’t want my son to know I slept with his ex.”

“Sleep-ing. Not slept,” he corrected and bit my finger with a dark look on his face.

I felt a small smile tugging up the corner of my lips and pulled back my finger.

Kyle asked, “Anything else, An?”

I turned around and shook my head at him.

“What about me and him?” Caleb wrapped his arms around my waist with my back to him. He propped his chin on my shoulder and asked, “Do you mind if we play with each other?”

My cheeks heated. “I… I don’t mind.”

“Dirty girl,” Caleb whispered, pressing his hips against mine, letting me feel his hard boner. “Because I’m greedy and I can’t not fuck his handsome face.”

My pussy clenched at the image he formed in my head as Kyle’s face flushed, looking at both of us. He was getting hard as Caleb started tugging up my dress, his shoulder length dark hair tickling my neck.

“You’d like that, won’t you, pretty?” Caleb asked, stripping me out of the dress, leaving me in a matching set of pink lace bra and panties. “Fuck, mama.”

“Beautiful,” Kyle whispered, standing up. He leaned down and kissed me, “You are stunning, angel.”

I hummed in his kiss as four hands started gliding on my naked skin, making me feel overwhelmed and sensitive to their touch. I don’t know who unhooked my bra or who tore my panties, but I could hear their sighs and groans as they groped and touched me everywhere.

“I love your tits so much,” Caleb mumbled, his fingers pinching my nipple with the piercing as Kyle kissed down my neck. “I want Kyle to fuck your sopping pussy while I fuck them.”

“Shut up and make her feel good,” Kyle whispered, his fingers skimming down my abdomen, making my stomach flip.

“What do you think I’m doing? I can make her cum in seconds, but I’m taking my time?—”

“Boys,” I gasped, wriggling out from between them and swallowing at the sight in front of me. “It’s not a competition.”

“Of course it is,” Caleb replied.

“We want to make you feel good.”

“But I want you two to have fun.” I smiled at Kyle and said, “It’s not all about me.”

“C’mere.” Caleb didn’t wait and pulled me closer, his lips crashing against mine, his piercing feeling hot and cold against my lips.

I moaned when he grabbed Kyle and pulled us into our kiss. I was kissing both of them.

Caleb and Kyle.

I didn’t care who was kissing who as our hands started roaming everywhere and I found both of them harder than ever under their pants.

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