Page 143 of Three Bossy Boyfriends
I knock her hands out of the way and lean back onto my heels so I can strip her jeans and panties down her legs and off. “What’s the point of havingthreeboyfriends if you can’t get all the help you need any time you need it?” I ask. “You will never have a jar you can't open, a leak that goes unrepaired, a datenight alone, or…” I lean back over her and kiss her. “A pussy that needs to be hot and wet and primed for a good hard fucking.”
She moans, then laughs. “That is the best promise ever.”
“Take your bra off, Finley.”
She complies, tossing it away.
I lean in and latch onto one of her nipples, while running my calloused hand over the other. They both harden deliciously, and she moans, arching her back. I suck harder and tug on the other, making her legs shift on the mattress.
I hear the sound of kissing behind us and realize that Christopher and Evan are getting warmed up as well.
And my competitive streak kicks in. I want to make watching Finley come apart so compelling that it’s all they can focus on. I grin against her breast. Yes, I’m going to make having three boyfriends the best thing that ever happened to our girl.
I slide down her body, dragging my mouth over her sweet skin, and she parts her legs for me.
“See, she’s not always a brat,” I say, running my big hands up and down her inner thighs and spreading them further. “Sometimes she’s such a good girl.”
“Yes, when she’s greedy for our mouths and cocks,” Christopher says.
I lean in and lick a long, firm swipe against her inner thigh, stopping just short of her outer labia. “Is that what it is, Finley?” I ask, my voice gruff as I look up her body and find her playing with her nipples. “Are you just greedy to be fucked? Is that the only reason you’re being so agreeable?”
She nods. “I need you all so much.”
I chuckle at the indirect agreement that she wouldn’t be so easy to get along with if she wasn’t horny and in need of fucking. I get more comfortable between her thighs, my wide shoulders making her spread her knees even further. She looks wanton, and so needy.
I spread her open with my thumbs and look at all the sweet, wet pinkness in front of me, that I’m already completely addicted to. I’ll never want another woman, ever. “When you’re like this, it’s hard to remember how much trouble you’ve always been for me,” I tell her. I lean in and blow on her clit.
She whimpers.
“The curse, the bitchy attitude when I first showed up at the firm, your smart mouth, the way you made me hate-fuck you against the wall the first time.”
Her light laugh sounds a little choked as she gasps when I put my mouth against her clit and lick my tongue in quick flicks.
“Made you?” she asks, practically panting. “You loved every second of that.”
I most certainly did. I give her a light suck and lift my head. “I did. Would it be okay if I sometimes pretend to still hate you? You know, when I’m railing you against a wall?”
She gives me a grin. “I’d be disappointed if you got all mushy and sweet on me all the time, Tuck.”
“Good answer.” I lower my head and reward her with a hard suck and then several long licks.
I fuck her with my tongue—her taste my new favorite flavor. Her fingers tangle in my hair, yanking gently, and then harder as I add two fingers, working her toward the edge of her first orgasm.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous like this,” Evan says.
I feel him move up to the side of the bed.
“Spread wide open, letting Tucker feast on you. Ready to give all three of us your body all night.”
I feel her pussy spasm around my fingers at his dirty talk.
“I fucking love that you have dirty fantasies,” Christopher adds. “I hope you tell us every single one. I hope we inspire so many more.”
“I think about the three of you all the time,” she says, her voice breathless. “All the things you can do to me. And I know you’ll agree to do anything I want. All the things you’ll do to each other. All the ways and places and positions you’re going to fuck me. I can’t wait until I’m done working at the office and you can bend me over your desk.”
Christopher groans, but Finley’s pussy is clenching around my fingers as she talks.
“Oh damn, I hope I’m there for that,” Evan says. “I’ve had some pretty vivid fantasies myself since she came to work for us.”
