Page 25 of Sharing Noelle

“We can do that later.” I take his hand. “I want to do something for you now.”

Sawyer glances at Colton. They clearly aren’t each other’s biggest fans right now, but maybe I can fix that. Or at least put them on the path toward fixing it themselves.

“It’s Christmas eve,” I remind Sawyer. “None of us should have to be alone.”

Sawyer twines his fingers through mine. It’s not that I’m opposed to having sex with one man at a time. I just get the feeling that leaving Sawyer alone right now would only drive them further apart. I don’t know what’s going to happen after Christmas, but I know that I want to help them, and have them, and be held by them, for as long as I’m able to.

I follow Colton to the master bedroom, with Sawyer on my heels. Sawyer’s hands slide up the back of my shirt as soon as we enter.

“Lift your arms,” he says, and I do.

He pulls my sweater off, then unhooks my bra. Colton’s mouth curves at the sight of my bare breasts and Sawyer’s hands cupping them. He reaches out to pinch my nipples gently, kissing my lips as Sawyer nips at my neck.

“Put her on the bed,” Colton says.

Sawyer walks me over to the mattress. Apparently, the bedroom is the one place where they’re happy to defer to each other, in the name of making me feel good.

I lie down on my back, gazing excitedly up at my men. Well, notmymen, I remind myself. Though the more time I spend on the receiving end of their mutual gaze, the harder it is to imagine being looked at by anyone else.

Sawyer takes his shirt off and lies down beside me. Colton helps me out of my jeans and underwear. I’m completely naked between them. Naked and exposed and eager to be devoured. Sawyer kisses my breasts, swirling and flicking his tongue over my nipples.

I whimper as Colton’s hands glide across my stomach and down my thighs before coming to rest between them. He squeezes my pussy gently, making me moan.

“What do you need, little sister?” Sawyer rasps.

“I need both of you inside me,” I tell him. “But first, I need to come.”

Sawyer grins like a man who knows exactly what he’s good at. They position me on my side so that Sawyer can reach around to stroke my clit. I feel his erection against my ass, through his pants, and it makes my clit pulse to know so clearly that I’m the reason he’s hard. Colton’s erection is obscenely obvious in his gray sweatpants. I reach for his cock, running my hand up and down the shaft.

Colton groans softly. I wedge my hand beneath his waistband, gasping as I realize he’s not wearing underwear. The skin of his cock is soft—a stark contrast to his impossible hardness. He works his sweatpants down his thighs, freeing his gorgeous dick for me to play with. He kisses my mouth, as Sawyer plants kisses all over my neck and shoulders.

I stroke Colton’s shaft. It’s so thick I can barely get my hand around it, and the thought of him putting it inside me makes my clit throb against Sawyer’s fingers.

“She’s so fucking wet,” Sawyer growls. “You’ve gotta feel her.”

I can’t help but smile. Just a few minutes ago, they were barely speaking. Now they’re like kids bonding over their favorite toy. Sawyer lifts my leg so Colton can reach my pussy. His fingers glide between my lips.

“Jesus.” He growls the word. I watch him taste his fingers, closing his eyes to savor me. He reaches back down to rub my clit. “I want you to come for us, sweetheart. Get that pussy nice and ready.”

Sawyer’s hands vanish for a few seconds as Colton strokes me. Then I hear the clink of a belt and the purr of a zipper. The heat and stiffness of Sawyer’s bare cock against my ass is like a switch, turning my arousal up to high. He angles his length between my legs but doesn’t push inside me. Rather, he glides his cock along my folds, like a warning.

Here’s what’s coming for you, little sister...

I press my legs together so I can feel him sliding against me, as Colton resumes stroking my clit. I hold onto Colton’s cock, jerking it occasionally, but mostly enjoying the feel of it in my hand.

Sawyer grunts as his hands grapple for purchase on my body. My pelvis feels like a stew pot simmering. The product of two chefs working to make something delicious. I rock my hips, pushing back to meet Sawyer’s thrusts and forward toward Colton’s fingers.

The molten desire inside me boils over. My clit throbs.

Pleasure courses through my body like ripples on a lake. I moan and tremble with the force of it.

Colton and Sawyer kiss and pet me. It would be so easy for Sawyer to slip inside me now, but I started this already knowing I wanted Colton to fuck me. I rise onto my knees, gazing down at both of them. Two hard men with even harder cocks eager to get inside me.

“Take me from behind, Colton,” I say. “Sawyer, lie back so I can rest between your legs. I’m going to suck your cock.”

Sawyer grins, looking anything but disappointed as I get on my knees and elbows in front of him. His cock shines with my arousal. I kiss and lick the head as his hands come to rest on my shoulders.

Colton kneels behind me, gliding his cock through my folds. He pauses at my entrance, then slips partway inside. I moan. He’s so fucking thick, and he knows he’s thick, so he takes his time easing into me, letting my muscles adjust.

---