I felt Archer’s gaze like a caress as I made out with Jordy. It turned me on in a new, exciting way that I didn’t expect. I never knew I had an exhibitionist streak in me, and the idea of kissing someone—or doingmorethan just kissing—while others watched terrified me. But this was different. This was pushing a lot of my buttons.
Jordy pulled away and breathed, “We don’t have to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”
I grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him more deeply. He accepted my tongue eagerly, letting out a soft moan deep in his throat. Then I broke the kiss.
“But I’m not comfortable doing this here. In case Kaylee walks in. Let’s go back to your room.”
“Yeah, I get what you’re saying.” Jordy rose, and led me away by the hand. We were almost out of the room when I gazed over my shoulder at Archer.
“Are you coming?”
He stood up and ran a hand through his hair. “Not yet, but hopefully soon.”
Jordy barked a laugh. “That was ridiculously cheesy. Even for you.”
Archer scowled. “Well, if youdon’twant help fulfilling your fantasy…”
“No!” me and Jordy both blurted out at the same time. We glanced at each other, then laughed.
The walk down the hall to our wing of the house felt longer than usual. It was only twenty seconds or so, but that was plenty of time to think about what I was doing. And to chicken out.
I don’t want to back down, I realized.I want to do this. Or at least give it a try.It felt liberating to even think about something like this, especially after two years of puritanical eye-rolling from my ex. Walking into the bedroom with Jordy and Archer felt like a rebellion against Daniel and all of the bullshit I put up with. It felt like making up for time I had wasted. I was terrified, and could feel my pulse racing.
But I was more excited than I had ever been in my life, too.
Jordy led me into his bedroom. Archer followed, and locked the door behind us. The last thing I saw was Archer lowering himself into a chair next to the bed, and then Jordy was kissing me even more passionately than before. We fell onto the bed, and I lost myself in the feel of his soft lips and his hard body. His hand found its way between my legs, and he rubbed me through my pajamas.
“You good over there?” Jordy asked.
We paused to glance at the blond Englishman. “I like watching. It feels like my own personal pornography.”
“Feel free to make any requests,” I said, surprising myself with my forwardness. “I’m good at following directions.”
Archer smirked. “Seems like my mate has been doing all the rubbing. Why don’t you take his cock out and give it a tug?”
I obeyed his request, untying the laces of Jordy’s sweatpants and pulling them down enough to reveal his stiff cock. I dragged my fingernails along the underside of his shaft, which made him suck in his breath. His dick twitched with desire as I teased him, until finally wrapping my fingers around it and stroking him steadily. He let out his breath in a long sigh and then resumed rubbing me through my pajamas. Within minutes, I was squirming beneath his touch.
“You’ve got a beautiful face,” Archer suddenly said. “And a pretty mouth. I think it would look even prettier with a cock in it.”
Eager to obey, I pushed Jordy over and then crouched above him. Heat radiated off his shaft as I drew close, letting him feel my breath on his skin. He groaned as I began licking the underside, from the base all the way to the tip.
“I didn’t say to lick it,” Archer said. “I said I wanted to see a cock in your mouth.”
Being in bed with one man while another gave commands wasinsanelyhot. It flipped a switch in my brain that was eager to do as I was told. Without hesitation, I grabbed Jordy’s dick and wrapped my lips around it, pushing down as far as I could go without gagging.
“Well done,” Archer purred from his chair.
As I sucked off Jordy, I could see Archer out of the corner of my eye. He spread his legs in the chair, and gently adjusted himself. His eyes were wide and hungry. It turned me on even more as I focused on my task with Jordy.
“That’s enough of that,” Archer said. “You want her to ride you, Jordy?”
“I’d fuckinglovethat,” he replied.
“Good. Take off those clothes and straddle him, Trish.”
The command was quick and snappy, like I had better do as he said. My loins tingled with excitement as I stripped my pants, then the T-shirt I was wearing. I stood at the edge of the bed, and savored the two pairs of eyes raking over my fully-nude body. I was especially cognizant of Archer’s long sigh as he saw me for the first time. I slowly knelt on the bed, straddling Jordy’s body. And when I was right above him, I reached down and guided his rock-hard cock up between my lips.
“I didn’t say tease him,” Archer said. “I saidridehim. Do it, now.”