Page 41 of Theirs

Colin carries me down the hall, to Ben’s room. He’s lying in his giant bed, reading a paperback book, a tattered copy of The Odyssey. He’s got his covers covering up his bottom half, but his naked torso is exposed to us. He smiles when he looks up when Colin carries me into the room, tossing me playfully on the bed.

“Look who I found,” Colin says, plopping down on the end of the bed next to me.

“Hey!” I protest. “I thought you were going to tuck me into bed.”

He grins at me. “I didn’t specify whose bed, baby.”

“Come here,” Ben says, patting the spot beside him, and putting his book away on his nightstand.

I crawl up the bed and get under the covers beside Ben, when I turn around, I notice Colin does the same. I glance between the two men, both looking smug as can be.

“Well, goodnight,” I tell them both, curling under the blankets and snuggling in for the night. “Someone get the lights.”

Ben climbs out of bed, and returns shortly after turning them off. He lies down on his side facing me, moving his arm under the cover so he can run his hand over my arm.

“Go to bed, mister,” I tell him. “You guys have to get up early, I’m not going to be the reason you’re dragging ass tomorrow morning. No one likes a cranky CEO or doctor.”

I flip over, giving Ben my back and facing Colin. I assume I’ll have no argument from him, but he runs a hand up my thigh, making a shiver find its way up my spine. Speaking of my spine, Ben’s fingers trail a line down it, making me jut my ass out to him on instinct.

He grabs my hips, and holds me there against his growing shaft. I whimper as his breath on my neck teases me.

“Is this okay?” he asks.

“That depends,” I say, closing my eyes and stretching my neck, offering it up to Ben for a kiss. “What are we doing?”

“Can we take care of you, Tea?” Colin asks, moving his hand up to touch my chin, he rubs his thumb over my bottom lip.

“How do you want to take care of me?” I ask, already getting that blissful feeling I get when one of them touches me.

“In every way we can, Lav,” Ben whispers, licking the shell of my ear.

I groan and thrust my hips. “God, yes, please!”

Colin’s lips crash against mine, and Ben finally latches onto my neck; sucking, marking me. Only pulling away from me for a moment, the guys both help me out of my t-shirt, pulling it over my head. And they’re right back to their places. I reach my hand up to fist my fingers into Colin’s curly hair, as Ben undoes the bottoms to my bikini. Colin massages my chest, but I refuse to let go of his hair, I refuse to stop kissing him. I feel like I need something to hold onto, I’m slightly tipsy, but also drunk off of what the guys can do to me, how they make me feel.

Colin pulls his mouth from mine and immediately moves it to suck one of my nipples into his mouth, he uses his teeth to pull at the barbell piercing there, I arch my back, pushing my tits closer to his face. I look down at him just in time to see him looking up at me with fire in his eyes. He unapologetically grabs my other breast and squeezes on it, I can’t look any longer, he’s driving me crazy looking at me that way.

“Your tits are so fucking perfect,” Ben says, and I guess coming from a plastic surgeon, that’s a really good compliment. “Shit, all of you is incredible. And the way you react to us... it’s amazing.”

Ben runs his hand back down my body, and lifts my leg up to rest on Colin’s hip. Ben then takes his hand and places it between my legs, his fingers running along my slit. He gently spreads the lips between my hips, dipping a finger in, teasing, and then dipping another finger in.

I’m so slick, he gets greedy and coats all of his fingers with my arousal before moving his hand. I whimper, missing his hand immediately.

“I thought you were going to take care of me?” I wine, trying to turn my head to look at him. Colin’s now putting his hand down there to pleasure me.

“I just wanted to taste you, Lav,” he says, and I watch, mesmerized, as he licks his fingers one at a time. It’s like the second he tastes me, he can’t control himself. Ben moves me so I’m lying on my back, my tit coming out of Colin’s mouth in the process. Colin moves his hand to rub circles on my clit while Ben starts to feast on my pussy.

Colin shifts his eyes back and forth between my face and where him and Ben are double teaming me with pleasure.

“You like watching me like this?” I gasp, staring at him.

He grins at me and nods his head. “You’re so fucking pretty when you cum, baby. Let me see.”

Ben keeps devouring me, and Colin moves his hand out of the way and licks his fingers clean, groaning when he tastes me.

“He’s right,” Colin whispers. “You are so delicious on our tongues.”

Ben removes his mouth and practically growls, but I push his head back, wanting to chase the orgasm he had brewing. He moans against me, and moves his mouth to suck on my clit, pushing two fingers into me. I keep my eyes on Ben for as long as I can, his eyes watching me as well while he sucks on my clit. His fingers thrusting in and out, pushing me over the edge.

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