“Those four, no…five orgasms we gave you earlier weren’t enough?” he wondered.
I felt his smile against my palm.
His playfulness relaxed me, but his words made me eager. My body was responding to his being pressed against me. Every naked inch of it. And his cock was hard against my hip. I’d never had sex like this before. Explosive, steamy, wild. My body craved it.
I shook my head, bit my lip.
“Our girl is greedy for our dicks, huh?” he asked, stroking my hair back from my face.
His dick pulsed against me and I felt the wet heat of pre-cum as it spurted onto my side.
“You’re just as needy as me,” I countered, shifting so I could reach for him, grasp the base of his hot length and slide my fist up and down.
He hissed, his hips bucking.
“You need both your men, don’t you?” His voice had dropped an octave.
My hand stilled and I looked up at him. I did. I wanted Ashe, too. I wanted to feel surrounded, to feel four sets of hands, and two dicks. Definitely. But then I worried.
“Ah, sweetheart. I can read your mind. I’m not bothered you want Ashe, too. We’ll call him in and give you what you need, then in the morning, maybe I’ll slide down the bed and wake you up with my head between your thighs. You know I love to eat your pussy. And knowing we’ve been at you all night, that our cum still fills you up…”
He groaned and I got wet.
“Ashe!” he shouted. “Get in here, our woman needs another fucking.”
“Sam,” I groaned, embarrassed. Turning my face into his chest, I breathed him in. Soap and sexy man.
But when, seconds later, Ashe came through the doorway, naked and very aroused, I wasn’t embarrassed any more. Nope, my mouth watered to get at both of them again. Insane since it had only been a few hours. I was a total Ashe and Sam slut.
Ashe fisted himself, stroked from base to tip. The corner of his mouth tipped up. “You need more of this?”
I sat up, let the sheet fall to my waist. “Yes, but…but I want to be in charge.”
Ashe’s hand stilled as his eyes dropped to my chest and he grinned. He came around the bed, slid in beside me, laid flat on his back so I was in the middle, putting his hands behind his head. “I’m all yours.”
Yes, he was, every delectable hard inch.
Sam shifted into the same position as Ashe and I swiveled about so I faced them both. Two naked and very aroused men on either side of me, cocks aiming upward. My pussy clenched in anticipation.
“Wait,” Sam said leaning up and gently placing a hand over my eyes. “Close them for a sec.”
I did and I felt the bed shift, then the colors behind my eyelids. He’d turned on the bedside lamp. Slowly, I blinked, let my eyes adjust. It was a soft light, not too bright, but I could definitely see them now. And they could see me.
“Much better,” Ashe said. “I love seeing our girl as she rides our dicks.”
I blushed.
“After what we’ve done together, you’re still shy?” he asked.
I glanced away, shrugged. I was kneeling between them. They could see everything, my hard nipples and a hint of my pussy.
“But you want us at your mercy?”
I met his green gaze. “Yes. You’re both so…bossy. Dominant. It makes me lose my mind and then I can’t enjoy seeing your faces when you come. I can’t see what makes you hot.”
“Sweetheart, everything about you makes us hot,” Sam added. “Trust me, you can’t do anything we won’t like.”
“You want to suck us?” Ashe asked.