“We want to take you together,” Colton said. While I was still in his arms, he didn’t even seem bothered by my weight. “I want in that gorgeous ass.”
“And I want in that perfect pussy,” Tucker said.
“At the same time,” I added. “Please.”
“Bed,” Colton said, instead of yes, but I took it for the same thing. He carried me up the steps and to his room. He put me down and his hands went to my shirt. Tucker went around behind me and worked on my pants. My clothes were quickly a pile on the floor.
“Our girl dressed in just our ring,” Colton commented, eyeing me.
“Fuck, you’re perfect,” Tucker added, brushing his knuckles gently over one of my nipples.
“I want to see you, too.” I liked the added level of dominance when they took me fully clothed while I was bare. The idea that they were too eager to do more than just nudge down their pants and boxers was thrilling. But I wanted to touch them, to feel their heat, their skin. To know there was nothing between us. That once they were deep inside me, we’d be connected. I’d be marked, theirs.
They didn’t hesitate, but shucked their clothes in record time. I took in their amazing bodies. Colton’s dark complexion, the equally dark hair on his chest that narrowed to a thin line to the thatch at the base of his impressive cock. It was so big, I doubted I’d ever get used to seeing it. Pre-cum already slid down the flared crown. His balls hung heavy and large beneath and I remembered how much cum he filled me with. He’d cram me full, then fill me up. Too much that it slipped from me all day long. He’d stop me, reach beneath my dress or skirt and slide his fingers over my pussy. Feeling his cum, knowing he’d put it there. He reveled in my being marked by him.
Tucker wasn’t any less Neanderthal, loving that I got off on him photographing me. Knowing he loved what he saw, that my body was so… alluring to him that he had to capture it and look at the images later. To show them to me as foreplay.
“What’s that look, tiger?” he asked, as if reading my thoughts.
“You like taking pictures of me. Maybe… maybe I want some of you.”
He gripped the base of his cock and my pussy clenched. He was all hard muscle. Ripped arms, wide shoulders, chiseled abs, thick thighs. And his cock. God, it could be used to make adult toys, and yet it was all mine. I got the real thing. Any way I wanted it.
“We’ll give you anything you want. Do anything you want.”
“Even share me?”
Tucker’s hand stopped moving. “The two of us aren’t enough for you, tiger?”
I laughed. “You two are all I need,” I countered.
Colton reached down, pulled his cell from his jeans pocket. Held it out. “Here you go.”
I took a quick and close-up shot of Tucker’s fist gripping his cock, the pre-cum dripping down and over his fingers. The way the two of them were practically dripping cum for me, I knew they were being patient, but that they wouldn’t be for long.
I fiddled with the phone settings, placed it on the dresser so it pointed at the bed. “There.”
“There?” Colton commented as he moved to the bed, dropped down on it, reached out and tugged me down on top of him.
I glanced toward the phone, pointed at it. “See the red light?”
“Oh shit, sugar. Are we making our own porn?”
I glanced down at him, bit my lip and nodded. I felt his cock pulse against my belly, a sticky spurt of pre-cum coating our skin.
The bed dipped with Tucker’s weight and I felt his kisses down the length of my spine, then on my butt. “The idea of being able to watch us fucking your pussy and ass together for the first time is enough to make me come. I’m going to be able to watch the look on your face when you take two dicks at once.”
“That’s right,” Colton added, his eyes so dark as to be black. “Let’s get you all warmed up. Turn around and get that pussy up here. I want you sitting on my face.”
Tucker moved out of the way so I could shift about, straddling Colton’s torso, then backing up. His hands went to my thighs and he helped me into place, then pulled me down.
“Oh my god,” I moaned as he began to eat me out. He was voracious, as if he’d never tasted me before. He found my entrance, fucked into me as far as his tongue would go, then moved up my slit to flick my clit.
I went from aroused to insane from one soft slide of his tongue to the next. His dick stood straight up right beneath my chin and I took him into my mouth.
His hips bucked at the immediate suction I applied. He growled and I felt the vibrations all along my pussy.
“Two men, two dicks, tiger,” Tucker reminded me. I lifted my head and there was his cock. I flicked my tongue out, slicked off the drop of pre-cum, then took him in. Sucked. Swirled my tongue.