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I sigh his name like a prayer. “Jason.”
His voice drops low, gravely, and every word he utters sends a thrill direct to my clit. “It would make me happy, to make you happy,” he says.
“You do, every single day.” I exhale. My heart is racing, and I’m burning up from the inside out. I know what he’s saying, and I can’t deny I’m excited at the prospect. It’s been a very longtime, and I’m beyond turned on. He’s just the same. I can feel him like a stone pillar against my bottom.
“So?” He searches my face, looking deep into my eyes and anchoring me to him with just one look. He arches his brow and looks over to his brother. I follow his line of vision and answer his question with one of my own.
“You want to climb in Will?”
CHAPTER NINE
Will steps naked into the bath, and it feels like I’ve been struck by lightning; a primal desire is unleashed. We all feel it.
“I…Oh, God!” Dropping my head back onto Jason’s shoulder I moan out as four strong hands caress my body. Will’s lips scorch my skin. Jason’s mouth crashes to mine, silencing my cries of ecstasy. His tongue dives into my mouth, dancing and twisting. Writhing with pleasure between these two unbelievably hot firm bodies, I’m bombarded with mind-blowing sensations and delicious flashbacks. I remember this. Hands touching, stroking, manoeuvering me seamlessly into position for all our pleasure. Will spreads my thighs as wide as the large bathtub will allow, and Jason lifts my leg under the knee and pulls it up and over the edge. Hot silky bubbles glide over my skin as Will runs his hands down my legs to my wide open core. His fingers softly stroke along my folds and sink easily into me. Jason’s hands grasp, mould and massage my breasts, tweaking the nipples into aching peaks greedy for attention.
Will’s scorching mouth closes around one of my nipples, and he looks up through long lashes, fixing his carnal gaze on me and then over my shoulder to Jason. He gets his silent cue of approval and continues to tease and suck my nipple to heavenly distraction, all the time swirling and slowly pumping his fingers inside me.
Jason holds my jaw and kisses me, grinning widely against my mouth. Whilst maintaining the sweetest contact, he pulls back to look deep into my eyes. The connection is intense, pure, and deeply erotic. I can feel his cock swell against my bottom.I’m not sure I’ve ever felt him so big. There’s a swishing, splashing of warm soapy bubbles as Jason eases himself from behind me and sits on the wide ledge of the bath. I slip into the space he left, and Will gets a little more comfortable between my legs. Jason has one leg on the edge of the bath giving me full access to his glorious cock, an invitation this girl is never going to refuse. I grip the base of his rock-hard length and pull him to my lips. The deep red hue of the crown glistens with bathwater and more. I drag my tongue eagerly over the tip, swirling around and around, feather-light licks that I know drive him crazy. The tension in his thighs and deep growl rumbling somewhere at the back of his throat is evidence enough of his erotic struggle. His hand spears my damp hair, and he grips. I can feel the urgency in his fingertips. Placing my tongue flat against the base of his cock, I drag it slowly from his balls to the tip, and, in one smooth movement, sink his length all the way to the back of my throat, sucking in as much of him as I can and swallowing him down.
“Oh, fuck!” he calls out. That sweet tortured sound is like a sonata in my ears. I’m utterly possessed with primal need to hear it again and again, forever.
“God, you’re incredible,” Will mutters against my skin, kissing my shoulder blades and anywhere he can reach.
I can feel Jason’s excitement, taste him in my mouth, so I’m not surprised when he taps my cheek and pulls himself free of my mouth.
“Climb onto Will, baby girl,” he says, his gravelly voice hoarse with desire. I move to his command. Will slides onto his back and Jason helps to lift my hips and settles in behind me. Will has his sizeable erection at my entrance and I can feel Jason at the tight muscle just next to it.
“Oh, oh.” I pant out some cooling breaths as my core temperature seems to be rocketing toward a nuclear meltdown.
“Hold tight, baby girl.” Jason’s tone is teasing; even so, he strokes and caresses my skin, tender, encouraging, and filled with love. It soothes me for a good few seconds, at least. My breathing spikes the instant he nudges his cock deeper between the tight muscles. The grip I have on Will’s shoulders is more akin to a white-knuckle ride at a theme park.
“And relax,” Will says, his face contorted with the strain of holding back, and I’m grateful they are both letting me take the lead on the pace. Jason and I may play all the time with toys but having the real thing driving into both holes is a whole other level of intensity. And like I say, it’s been a while.
I give a tiny nod and flash a tight smile, forcing a relaxing breath out from deep in my lungs, just as Will helps by pulling me down onto his length, and Jason pushes his thick cock slowly past the tight barrier and sinks inch by careful inch deeper inside. My skin flushes hot and slick; guttural sighs of pleasure mix with tiny high-pitched squeals of pain.
“Shh, baby girl, you got this.” Jason encourages, his tone is perfectly filled with adoration and awe. His hands glide and sweep my skin. I feel him everywhere. He exhales a strained puff of air on the back of my neck when I feel him surge the last few inches until he is fully inside. Will is the same, and we all take a moment to catch our breath and regain our sanity. I can’t speak for them, but I feel every pulse of blood, every nerve twitch, and it’s as if three hearts are beating as one. Jason moves first, and then Will, they have this fluid, natural rhythm that instantly has me climbing. My vision glazes over, and I feel myself drifting into a euphoric state where there is only sensation—intense, immense, and utterly erotic. I’m soaring on wave after wave of absolute pleasure, both aware and on the edge of consciousness, as they both pound and drive into me, relentlessly pushing me harder and higher than I could imagine.
Full and stretched, adored and desired, I feel like a goddess. Raw lust and passion course through my veins like liquid fire. The first orgasm builds so quickly, it takes us all by surprise, and I barely get a moment to recover before they are driving me once more to even greater heights. They manage to hold off their own releases, and I lose count of mine when a shocking climax rips through me again. Jason holds my hips like a vice and empties himself into my arse. Will has my waist and buckles forward when he explodes inside me, his head buried in my heaving breasts. There’s barely any water left in the bath and easily an inch deep across the bathroom floor. We slide and slip against each other, wedged into the tub like breathless, sated sardines.
I don’t know who moved first. I am only slightly aware of being lifted from the tub, rubbed dry with a big soft towel and carried to our bed. Will is spooning me and I’m wrapped around Jason like a vine.
“You’re not sleeping here, Will. One Christmas miracle is all you get.” Jason yawns deeply, causing a chain reaction in the room.
“I know, and it was fucking amazing. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” I say, smiling against Jason’s bare chest. His arms constrict a little tighter. I feel Will kiss the back of my head.
“No, seriously, you guys are amazing. Rock fucking solid, and I’m jealous as hell. Happy for you both, obviously. I couldn’t be happier, I love you both so much, but still, I’m fucking jealous, too.”
“Then go and find someone, Will. It’s a big ass world,” Jason grumbles.
“You really think there’s another Sam out there?”
“No, no, I don’t.”
“So, what am I supposed to do?”
“Beats me, brother. Sounds like you’re shit out of luck.” Jason leans away and kills the lights, ending the conversation with us all laughing until we fall silent and into a deep sleep, or in my case, a sex-induced coma.
