Page 62 of Room Twenty-Three: Tangled & Teased

Jove and Beau are naked on either side of me. The sight of their cocks makes me contract around Atty’s dick. And I rock my hips against him, as my hands move and I grab Jove and Beau’s cocks. Each thrust from Atty and my climax continues to build.

I stroke the velvety cocks of Jove and Beau in a frenzy, wanting to feel them come, wanting to know that I can make them feel good.

Our breathing gets quick and ragged. Atty presses his lips to mine, and soon we’re all teeth and tongues. He groans as he grips my hips, surging into me with a grunt.

Beau and Jove stroke my skin, touching me everywhere, kissing me everywhere, my face, my throat, my chest.

I’m getting close and I grip the back of Atty’s head, my thighs gripping around his waist as the growing ache inside me feels like it is about to explode.

“Let it go,” Atty growls.

He finds my clit, his thumb pressing against it. I can’t stop it now. My walls tighten around him and I’m balancing at the edge. A few more thrusts and I cry out his name.

Atty holds me still as he groans and releases his hot seed inside me. He pulls out and Beau immediately replaces him, sliding into me.

“Beau, please, I can’t,” I beg, my eyes pleading with him.

“What do you want, baby?” he asks, his hand stroking my hair.

I open my mouth to speak, but Beau thrusts into me again before I can say anything. I’m moaning and he moves faster, and his thumb presses against my cli. Another orgasm is building. Or is it the same one?

“You,” I moan.

He smiles as he picks me up and lies with his back on the bed, my legs straddling him. Beau cups my tits, kneading them as I bounce on his cock. My climax is still vibrating through me.

When he sucks my nipple, I grip the back of his head, holding on as his mouth on my tits makes the tingling between my legs strengthen. It feels so good.

A soft kiss lands on my shoulder. I turn and smile at Jove.

“Do you want to feel us both together?” he whispers in my ear.

Together. Like… together?

Oh.

I’m soaked and my body shakes. Remembering Lydia didn’t hate it, and I nod furiously.

“We need your words?” Jove’s voice ghosts against my flesh.

“Yes.” It comes out breathy.

Jove smiles before giving me a possessive kiss. My clit is throbbing, begging for more.

I’m panting when he pulls away, positioning himself behind me as he presses my back to lower me onto Beau’s chest.

Beau smiles, taking my cheeks into his hands as he plants a gentle kiss on my lips. “We’ll give you everything you want. All you’ve hoped for, beautiful. But if it’s too much—”

It won’t be. I want it all.

I have a suspicion I’m getting much more than Beau’s cock—I’m getting everything.

I shake my head, but Beau stills inside me as he grips my chin as our eyes lock, his jaw tense as he warns, “If it’s too much, you say ‘stop.’ Understand?”

My hips roll, my pussy wants so much more. I whisper, “Yes.”

The energy in the room ignites.

“Good girl,” Jove says against my cheek as he holds me in place.

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