Page 42 of Tops
“I wanted to find my favorite tie,” Colten explained from behind me.
“How does this help with my virginity?” I asked. The lack of sight had heightened my other senses, and I found it exciting.
“Shhh,” Colten whispered into my ear, and a shiver ran through me. I felt a hand wrapping around my neck. Instinctually, I leaned my head back, baring myself to him. “Let me do my work,” he said, his voice thick.
I wasn’t sure what he meant by his work. My mind was ready to spiral into some other tangent, but was silenced by Tanner’s hands on my hips as he pulled me into his lap and against his hard length. Colten’s hand was no longer adorning me as a necklace, but the blindfold remained.
Tanner’s hard cock pressed against me as my hips rolled across him. Sparks shot around, lighting fires throughout my whole body. My mind was silent, but my skin felt alive in a way it never had before. If this was just how intense it felt to be aroused by them, having an orgasm might mentally break me.
I slumped against Tanner’s chest, already breathless, as I blindly searched for his lips. Kissing my way up the collar of his shirt, finding his neck. My lips trailed up until finally claiming the kiss I worked so hard for. Not that I had minded the journey. We battled for dominance while my hands trailed down his button-up shirt, popping buttons as I went.
“You’re skilled for a virgin,” Colten said, causing me to break from Tanner’s kiss.
“I also live with a stripper. I know plenty about sex. Just haven’t done anything before,” I said in the direction I thought Colten should be.
A finger touched my jaw, pulling me back toward Tanner.
“Have you done anything at all?” Tanner asked.
“I’ve seen my fair share of naked men and women. I kissed a boy in kindergarten. I kissed a few more in high school. After that, I didn’t kiss anyone,” I sighed. Hannah always told me how weird she felt my complete absence of a dating life was.
“I don’t understand how,” Tanner said, his finger moving my head from side to side as if examining me. Searching for the defect he had somehow missed that everyone else had so easily seen.
I wasn’t exactly sure what to do, so I simply shrugged.
“If there is one thing we can give you, Nessa,” Colten whispered. “It is for you to understand just how beautiful you are.”
Damn, that was smooth. They didn’t need to try so hard to make me feel warm and fuzzy, but it was nice.
“Time to get up now, Nessa,” Tanner said, giving me a sharp smack on my ass. It stung for a fraction of a second, jolting my body alive before smoothing out into a warm melting sensation.
It took me a second to safely maneuver getting off his lap without being able to see. As far as sex goes, this felt like it had a lot of starts and stops and awkward phases. It wasn’t exactly like a movie where it is hot and heavy, and you simply tumble into bed. Then again, in most of those movies, the girl frets about which man she would get. I had to worry about how many dicks I got simultaneously. We were not the same, so neither was our story.
I had nothing better to do than think as I stood and waited for someone to guide me or tell me where to go.
“Take your clothes off, Nessa,” Tanner said, and my mind shut the fuck up.
The blindfold somehow helped me to feel more confident as I first shed my leggings before pulling my dress over my head. It was over in a matter of seconds. Maybe if I hadn’t had a blindfold on and had more wine, I might have attempted some sexy strip tease.
“Stop,” Colten said, making my heart skip a beat.
I waited, breathing deeply while aware of what my underwear looked like. The top and bottom were simple and black, but with some lace embellishments. My back was warmed as Colten came up behind me. I felt his fingertips glide across the bare skin of my shoulder, pulling the strap upwards as his finger zipped across it.
“I think I caught you in a lie, Nessa. You said you did not come here to fuck me earlier, but your underwear suggests premeditation.” My mind imagined a smile on Colten’s face as he said it.
“Are you going to hold me in contempt?” I asked, trying to turn my head in the direction he was.
“You have such a smart mouth,” Colten started, and finally, I wanted to cheer and dance.
Please do something with my smart mouth.I smiled in anticipation.
The clasp of my bra sprung free as if desperately attempting to break the tension on its own. Colten’s hands gently removed the straps, allowing it to fall to the floor. I should have still been standing directly in front of Tanner, meaning he was getting quite the show. Him and his phone.
Warm hands came from behind to cup my breasts, causing a sigh to fall from my lips as I leaned into Colten. His fingers worked deftly to massage before focusing on my nipples. He used firmer, more confident movements, and he adjusted his movements by the little sounds I made. Using me to figure out what I liked.
While Colten’s hands continued mapping, a third hand touched my body. One of Tanner’s large hands was lightly brushing against my thigh. He moved up slowly, and then, right before his finger reached my underwear, he reversed course. My mind bounced between the sensations provided by both men.
“Anyone or anything here?” Tanner asked, a single finger sliding down the fabric of my underwear in one long, slow, arousing arc.
