Declan grinned, clearly pleased with his oral skills. “We’re in my garage.”
I pushed up onto my elbows, then upright. We were in a garage and the door was closed. Light from a window on the side wall and the bulb from the opener offered plenty of light. When had they closed the door? I’d been so far gone I hadn’t even noticed we’d gotten to Declan’s house, let alone inside the garage.
Sighing in relief that I hadn’t had a guy eat me out on the side of the road, I took stock. I felt good. Really good. My fingers still tingled and I was hot all over, but I couldn’t remember feeling so relaxed. I couldn’t help the grin that escaped. Holy shit, I’d needed that. “That was, um…thank you.”
Declan laughed off my thanks. “You don’t need to thank me. It was my pleasure. I’ve been dying to taste that sweet pussy of yours since the first time we spotted you at the diner.”
Cole added, “You have no idea how many times I wanted to lift up the skirt of your uniform and eat you out.”
“Oh.” That was all I could think of to say. One little orgasm and while they were still gentlemen, they weren’t holding back any longer. This was the real Cole and Declan. Handsome, bold, slightly arrogant, very demanding and very, very thorough.
I might have been out of my element with these two—I never imagined what we’d just done—but I was determined to enjoy every second. And I’d certainly enjoyed the last few minutes. More than I’d ever had in my life. And that had just been Declan’s mouth and we had all our clothes on. Except for my panties.
This little fantasy wouldn’t last long and now that I knew what they could do, there was no way I’d let my inhibitions and hang-ups keep me from reveling in my one and only chance to live out my dirtiest daydreams. And I had no doubt they could fulfill every single one, including some I never knew I had.
Declan leaned in, pulled me out of the truck and tossed me over his shoulder like I weighed nothing. I didn’t know whether to laugh or shout in indignation, but laughter won, especially when I caught sight of a grinning Cole following behind us.
Declan gave my ass a smack as he took me inside and up to the bedroom, taking the stairs two at a time. “You’re ours for the night,” he said as he set me down in front of a king-sized bed.
I looked up at the dark, brooding hottie and then over to Cole, with his handsome, classic good looks. Just a few minutes ago I’d told him talk like that scared me, but now, it didn’t scare me at all. It made me eager.
I was theirs for the night? Yeah, I was so okay with that. I just hadn’t known I needed a really good orgasm to figure that out.
“Take off that dress,” Declan ordered. While he crossed his arms over his chest, he winked, taking the bite out of the words. Now, I wasn’t afraid of his dominance. I reveled in it.
I couldn’t help but grin at him as I shimmied out of it, pulling it over my head and saying a silent prayer of thanks that I’d thought to wear my nice black lace bra and panties. Although, my panties were in his pocket so the effect wasn’t the same. The way they were staring at me, it didn’t seem they minded. Not one, cock hardening bit.
Even so, I felt awkward and exposed standing there in next to nothing while two fully clothed men eyed me unabashedly from head to toe. That awkwardness disappeared quickly as I saw the desire and appreciation that they made no attempt to hide.
“Holy fuck, you’re so beautiful,” Cole said quietly. He took a step toward me. “Lose the bra, darlin’.”
I started to do as I was told but then stopped. I knew what was coming. These guys would make me come again…and again. They were hell bent on making me happy, on showing me how it could be. Not that I was complaining, but there was something I needed first. My mind flashed back on that feeling I’d had earlier in the truck when my hands were on their legs. I’d seen their cocks grow hard and seen the effect I had on them. That feeling was what I wanted right now. I needed to experience my own power first before I let them have full control.
“Wait,” I said. To my delight they froze instantly. For all their commands and orders, I was the one who set the ground rules here, just as they’d told me. Their reaction was proof they would never do anything I didn’t want them to do. I’d known that deep down, but seeing it with my own eyes was satisfying.
“Is something wrong?” Declan asked, concern written all over his face.
“We told you, we can take things slow,” Cole said.
> I swallowed down a laugh. Slow was not what I had in mind. I shook my head. “It’s not that. It’s just…I want to see you first.”
That earned me a wicked grin from Cole and a laugh from Declan. “If the lady insists.”
They shed their clothes quickly and as they dropped their jeans and then their boxers, my mouth fell open. “Wow, um…wow.”
Holy hell, they were bigger than I’d imagined. Long and thick, their hard cocks just begged to be touched. And when Cole gripped the base and began to slowly stroke it, a bead of pre-cum forming at the tip, I licked my lips. I wanted to taste them, to make them come like I had.
In a surprising twist, I realized their concern and then dominance made me bold. I could be myself. No, I could be a new me, a me that didn’t shy away from what I wanted. I was passionate and wild, a little dirty too, and I was going to embrace the hell out of it.
When they told me what to do, they were giving me space to forget everything and just flourish, to let my pleasure and desire take over. I gave in to that now, dropping to my knees before them. “Who’s first?”
“Whoa, darlin’, you don’t have to do this,” Cole said, eyes dark. Heated. I’d shocked them, that much was obvious. He’d stilled at my bold behavior, but still gripped his cock.
“I do. I so do,” I replied as I glanced up at them. They were so big, so powerful and yet gentle. Thoughtful. “I was afraid, but I’m not any longer. One orgasm seems to have helped. A lot.”
They both grinned.
“I want this. I want you. Both of you.”