Taken by Two by Sam J. D. Hunt Page B

rang in my ears… Hand to hand combat — so much for my manicure!

Chapter Six
     
     
    That afternoon, after the guns were cleaned and Maria served lunch, I sat on the edge of Nate’s bed as the two men stood in front of me. I was nervous—the primal look in Rex’s eyes, the lustful need in Nate’s, told me they wanted me. “Undress, Penny,” Rex said with a snap of his finger. I stood, taking my new clothes off slowly and carefully laying them on the side of the bed. Rex loved the slow undress, and judging by the bulge forming in Nate’s jeans, he did too.
    “I have a challenge for you, Princess,” Rex said. “Kneel in front of us.” I did as he asked. “If you can make us both come at the same time, using your hands and mouth only, then we’ll reward you with both of our tongues, at the same time, making you come.” Nate licked his lips and glanced over to Rex—he craved us both. “But,” Rex continued, “if we don’t come together, then you won’t be touched. Not by us, not by yourself. Do you understand?”
    “Yes,” I gulped.
    My hands shook as I reached up to open the button-fly of Rex’s soft jeans. Nate looked on lustily as I slowly pulled out Rex’s thick cock, hardening as I stroked it. Experience with these men had taught me that Rex was a slow burner, his passion building in intensity with time, whereas Nate was more of a firecracker—bursting into multiple explosions without tiring. Since the challenge was to make them come at the same time , I decided to pleasure Rex until Nate couldn’t take it much longer. The tip of my hungry tongue toyed with Rex’s shaft, running along the piercings that ran across it, as he lengthened.
    Nate groaned, his fingers brushing across his hard cock, uncomfortably contained in his snug jeans. “It has to be all her, bro,” Rex said, nodding to Nate’s fingers. Nate bit his lip, his face lifting toward the ceiling in an attempt to not watch the erotic display of me licking Rex’s enormous cock. “Well played, Pen,” Nate grunted as he gave up on the idea of not watching—the pull was too strong. His lusty eyes fed on Rex’s cock being pleasured, my fingers stroking the swollen ridge emerging from the underside of his scrotum. Rex’s muscled legs braced in a V, he was getting close to release. I reached for Nate’s fly, unzipping his jeans and reaching into the soft cotton of his underwear to free his desperate cock. “So ready,” I mumbled. I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to speak, but technically Rex said using my hands and my mouth—he didn’t say in what capacity. I loved the physical differences between my two men—Rex was raw, natural, rough, whereas Nate was refined, smooth, groomed.
    I kept my left hand grasped tightly to Rex’s throbbing cock as I turned my oral attention to Nate’s long, smooth cock—after a quick lick to his impeccably groomed balls. Nate was leaking salty fluid from his tip—it wouldn’t take much to send him over the edge. I sucked him in rhythm until he was on the brink before moving my yearning tongue back to Rex, sucking him quickly down my throat the way he liked. I felt Nate twitch in my hands, and I knew it was time. I pulled Rex’s cock, now hard as an iron bar, from my throat and let it rest just beyond my outstretched tongue. With both hands firmly stroking my two beautiful cocks, I let them both come all over my tongue—their orgasms so close they nearly rubbed the heads of their spewing cocks against each other.
    I licked my lips before licking each man’s spent fluid from their tips, craving more of them, but desperate to be allowed to come. “Well done, Princess,” Rex’s deep voice said washing over me. “On the bed, legs open, up against the pillows. I want you to be able to watch.” I scurried to rest against the headboard, my neglected pussy dripping wet. Rex nodded to Nate, who crawled up to rest his head on my right thigh, his delicate nose sniffing at the scent of my arousal.