Shimmying her hips, she settled over the rail at the foot of the bed, then placed her hands on my thighs. With a quick dart of her tongue, she flicked out and lapped away the fluid that slipped from the tip.
The sight of her doing that had my balls tightening up. I cupped the back of her neck, gently guiding her further onto me. When I felt the sweet heat of her mouth, the suction of it, my eyes fell closed.
Fuck, yes.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Piper
I was bent over the end of a bed with Spur’s cock parting my lips. Lane’s hands slid down my bare thighs and I felt his hot breath over my pussy before he settled his mouth on me, his tongue lapping up my wetness. I knew it was copious; I could feel it on my thighs. I’d loved it when Spur had put his mouth on me the night we met, but I’d been shocked then at the very idea of it and while he’d made me come, I’d been a little reserved, a little wary.
Now? Now I pushed my bottom back to be closer, for Lane to be more insistent. When he dipped a finger into my pussy, I moaned around Spur’s cock.
“Do that again, Lane. Whatever the fuck it was, do it again,” Spur demanded. His fingers tightened in my hair and I knew I was making him lose control. The thought of me lowering Spur to his base needs was empowering.
The taste of him was on my tongue, salty and tangy. I didn’t know what I was doing, but I tried to take in every hot, hard inch of him. What I lacked in skill I hoped I made up for in eagerness.
“I’m not going to last,” Spur growled.
“Then let’s get our girl to come and I’ll fuck her while you recover,” Lane breathed as he kissed my thigh.
“Recover?” Spur laughed. “I don’t need that with Piper. My cock’s not going to go down for quite some time.”
Lane slipped his finger from me and I whimpered, but when he slid that slick digit to my back entrance, I stiffened and my mouth opened wider.
“What the hell are you doing back there?” Spur asked. “Fuck, I just touched the back of her throat.”
“I just slid my finger in her ass. Time to come, precious.”
Yes, it was. As his finger moved in and out of me, slowly but intently, he sucked my clit into his mouth, his tongue flicking over it.
My fingers gripped Spur’s thighs as I gave over to him, to the way his cock was filling my mouth so completely. My nose was tickled by the springy hairs at the base of his cock and I knew he was in deep. I concentrated on breathing through my nose.
It was hot and carnal and wicked what Lane was doing and I loved every second of it.
I couldn’t hold off the orgasm. While I’d touched myself as I laid alone in this very bed thinking my men were dead, this, having Lane use his mouth on me, was so much better. And Spur? I loved the feel of him in my mouth as I came, knowing I was connected to both of them. The feel of it, so hot, so delicious, had my eyes closing, my muscles tensing before softening. Succumbing.
Lane continued to lick and kiss my pussy, but softly now. Since I stopped moving my head over Spur’s cock while I came, my ministrations forgotten in my blissful haze, he lifted up his hips and began moving.
“That’s it. Keep your mouth nice and wide, soften your throat. Good girl. I’m going to fuck your mouth and my seed’s going to slide right down.”
I knew he was coming when he swelled impossibly larger in my mouth and his fingers tightened in my hair. The wide head touched the back of my throat again and my eyes widened. He groaned deep as I felt hot spurts of his seed pulse deep, no swallowing needed.
His hold relented and I pulled back, taking deep breaths and wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. I met Spur’s dark gaze, saw the sated, pleased expression and smiled at him. He was right; his cock was still hard, wet from my mouth.
With one finger, he stroked down my cheek. “You’re a wild little cock sucker. Lane, you won’t believe how she can take a cock into her throat.”
I heard Lane stand, make a deep sound of agreement. “Said the man who just came. My turn, precious.”
“Can you… um, take your finger out?” I asked, looking over my shoulder, the feel of him settled into my bottom. It didn’t hurt. Actually, after the initial surprise of it, it felt really good. I had no idea such heat and pleasure could be found in such a dark place.
“Hell, no.” He grinned at me, wide and wicked, as he lined his cock up with the eager entrance to my pussy and slid in deep, one long stroke. “You need to get used to both holes being filled because we’ll take you together. Often.”
He felt so good, so big. I’d missed the connection, the feel of their cocks in me. “When?” I asked, wanting them both. My back arched as he slid all the way in.
“Not today, love. You’re not ready.” Lane’s fingers gripped my left hip.
I shook my head, licked my lips. “I am. I’m ready now. Please. I need it. I need you both.”