Right now, she was Ian’s lover. Able to take two men and revel in their attention.
Arjun gave no quarter, and her body imploded. Massive, breathtaking spasms rocked her core, streaking up into her belly and pulsing through her veins. She was vaguely aware of her grip on Arjun’s hair, trying to push him away. It was too intense. But he wouldn’t stop. He licked and sucked until every tremor passed and she slumped back against the headboard.
Ian chuckled and eased out of Arjun’s body. Rolling the other man to his back, Ian grabbed another condom and eased it over Arjun’s stiff cock. Considering the debilitating orgasm she’d just had, her body should have shut off for a week. Not so much watching Ian’s strong hand stroke the other man’s cock. Ian used his free hand to pull off his own condom. With a wink, he grabbed a new package for himself. “Put it on for me.”
She crawled closer and sat on her knees. Her fingers trembled and she had a hard time focusing on her task when Ian pumped Arjun so thoroughly. When she finally managed to roll Ian’s condom in place, he curled his hand around the back of her neck and kissed her hard.
She was lost in the sultry secrets of their room, and when Ian guided her leg over until she straddled Arjun, still facing Ian, she followed without question. It was odd and hot to have him guide his friend’s cock into her, but as she slid down, he climbed onto the bed with them, his warm chest pressed against her breasts. His teeth and mouth teased her neck, her shoulders and her ears, whispering encouragement. Telling her to take him, ride him, to enjoy him.
His hands came to her hips, guiding her pace over the other man. Arjun reached up, cupping her breasts. “You feel amazing. So tight.”
Then Ian was pressing her back until she leaned against Arjun’s chest. Arjun shifted at the same time, settling her close and forcing her off her knees until her legs were spread out straight and wide.
Her breath caught as Ian leaned in, the pressure of his cock demanding space inside her. She was wet and wound up, but she wasn’t sure this would work at all. Two men? In the same space?
Ian eased in with shallow pumps that made Arjun groan and thrust beneath her. Her body stretched. It wasn’t painful, but it was uncomfortable and she shimmied to ease the invasion. She could do this.
Ian braced his hands on either side of her head. “Relax. Breathe. As soon as I’m in, I’m going to stroke your clit until you’re begging us to fuck you hard and deep.”
Arjun tweaked her nipples, his breath hot on her shoulder. “You have no idea how good your pussy feels.”
She didn’t, but as Ian pumped until he was fully inside her, she was willing to see if the payoff would be worth the stretch. He shuddered, closing his eyes. “Fucking amazing.”
He kissed her then, his hips thrusting in desperate, shallow jerks.
A second later, he reared back and as promised, his thumb found her clit. “This only works if you tell us what’s making you hot.”
Both men moved, but it was slow and easy. She was glad, considering the stretch and pull of too much. But amazingly, her body did relax around them. Their thrusts got a little stronger, and Ian worked her clit carefully. When he pressed too hard she asked him to ease up. Her nipples were never free from a heated touch. Hot lips brushed and breathed over her skin, whispering decadent, sinful promises and dark desires into the room. She was surrounded by hot male essences, each scent as intoxicating as the last. Hard muscle flexed under her fingers and she wasn’t sure who she touched or whose skin would bear the marks from her fingernails.
Time fractured, and she lost herself in the erotic experience. Their deep voices begged her to fuck harder, to go longer, to take more…
Ian thrust deep and held still, his thumb stroking her clit as he watched her reactions. It was too much and not enough at once. “Tell us what you need.”
His
Arjun gave no quarter, and her body imploded. Massive, breathtaking spasms rocked her core, streaking up into her belly and pulsing through her veins. She was vaguely aware of her grip on Arjun’s hair, trying to push him away. It was too intense. But he wouldn’t stop. He licked and sucked until every tremor passed and she slumped back against the headboard.
Ian chuckled and eased out of Arjun’s body. Rolling the other man to his back, Ian grabbed another condom and eased it over Arjun’s stiff cock. Considering the debilitating orgasm she’d just had, her body should have shut off for a week. Not so much watching Ian’s strong hand stroke the other man’s cock. Ian used his free hand to pull off his own condom. With a wink, he grabbed a new package for himself. “Put it on for me.”
She crawled closer and sat on her knees. Her fingers trembled and she had a hard time focusing on her task when Ian pumped Arjun so thoroughly. When she finally managed to roll Ian’s condom in place, he curled his hand around the back of her neck and kissed her hard.
She was lost in the sultry secrets of their room, and when Ian guided her leg over until she straddled Arjun, still facing Ian, she followed without question. It was odd and hot to have him guide his friend’s cock into her, but as she slid down, he climbed onto the bed with them, his warm chest pressed against her breasts. His teeth and mouth teased her neck, her shoulders and her ears, whispering encouragement. Telling her to take him, ride him, to enjoy him.
His hands came to her hips, guiding her pace over the other man. Arjun reached up, cupping her breasts. “You feel amazing. So tight.”
Then Ian was pressing her back until she leaned against Arjun’s chest. Arjun shifted at the same time, settling her close and forcing her off her knees until her legs were spread out straight and wide.
Her breath caught as Ian leaned in, the pressure of his cock demanding space inside her. She was wet and wound up, but she wasn’t sure this would work at all. Two men? In the same space?
Ian eased in with shallow pumps that made Arjun groan and thrust beneath her. Her body stretched. It wasn’t painful, but it was uncomfortable and she shimmied to ease the invasion. She could do this.
Ian braced his hands on either side of her head. “Relax. Breathe. As soon as I’m in, I’m going to stroke your clit until you’re begging us to fuck you hard and deep.”
Arjun tweaked her nipples, his breath hot on her shoulder. “You have no idea how good your pussy feels.”
She didn’t, but as Ian pumped until he was fully inside her, she was willing to see if the payoff would be worth the stretch. He shuddered, closing his eyes. “Fucking amazing.”
He kissed her then, his hips thrusting in desperate, shallow jerks.
A second later, he reared back and as promised, his thumb found her clit. “This only works if you tell us what’s making you hot.”
Both men moved, but it was slow and easy. She was glad, considering the stretch and pull of too much. But amazingly, her body did relax around them. Their thrusts got a little stronger, and Ian worked her clit carefully. When he pressed too hard she asked him to ease up. Her nipples were never free from a heated touch. Hot lips brushed and breathed over her skin, whispering decadent, sinful promises and dark desires into the room. She was surrounded by hot male essences, each scent as intoxicating as the last. Hard muscle flexed under her fingers and she wasn’t sure who she touched or whose skin would bear the marks from her fingernails.
Time fractured, and she lost herself in the erotic experience. Their deep voices begged her to fuck harder, to go longer, to take more…
Ian thrust deep and held still, his thumb stroking her clit as he watched her reactions. It was too much and not enough at once. “Tell us what you need.”
His
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