“And even better than that,” I murmured, reaching to pop Corey’s button with my free hand. “Now that you’re here…”
I unzipped them both, then slid to the floor. From my knees I looked up at them hungrily, yanking their jeans down around their ankles.
“Holy shit Lauren,” Corey chuckled.
“You don’t know the half of it,” I laughed back. “Trust me. I’ll tell the both of you all about it. But first…”
Brody was closest again. I rolled his boxers down and unslung his cock, which unfurled and stood at attention like some glorious flag. I stared at it for a moment, licking my lips. Remembering it, before opening my mouth to swallow him whole.
“MMMMMMmmmmm….”
He groaned hard, falling back with a rattle against my apartment door. I couldn’t believe they were actually here! Right here in my place, right here in my apartment…
“God I’ve missed this,” Brody sighed, his hands sifting through my rain-soaked hair. His friend reached out and pushed it to one side, so he could watch.
I blew him for a minute, but not longer. Then I switched to Corey, who I’d already been stroking and manipulating. I took his even thicker cock down my throat, two, three, four times. Then, abruptly, he lifted me to my feet.
“As much I love that?
??” he growled, pulling me face to face with him. “We came here to make you feel better.”
His arms slid down, cupping my ass through my rain-soaked panties. And then suddenly I was in the air, twisting around. Thrown over one big shoulder, as Corey began traversing the living room.
“Which way is your bed? It’s time to do some damage to it.”
I was still dizzy from kissing and spinning. Somehow I pointed and giggled.
“Thanks for answering the door half-naked by the way,” Corey grunted. He clapped one big hand tightly over my ass. “That’s going to make this even easier.”
Fifty-Two
BRODY
We’d screwed Lauren lots of times, both together and alone. We’d taken turns on her. Shared her ravenously between us, and also with Mason, and beyond.
This night though… this night was different. This time we made love to her, in the warm darkness. Pierced her to the very core in her own bed, while the rain pattered against her apartment windows and lightning flashed across the sky.
Three whole months we’d been without her. It was three months way too long. I could barely contain myself as Corey threw her onto the bed, spreading her legs and burying his face between her luscious, familiar thighs.
He devoured her hotly while I held her down, pinning her wrists to the bed and kissing her while I waited my turn. I couldn’t wait to taste her again. Couldn’t wait to feel her thighs clamp down around either side of my head, as her excitement grew to unstoppable levels.
We’d flown clear across the country to cheer her up, not fulfill our own needs. In other words, we’d come here strictly for Lauren’s benefit. Somehow though, she was in pretty amazing spirits — especially considering the phone call we’d gotten this morning. Somehow, she’d rallied.
Still, that didn’t mean we weren’t here to make her feel good.
I watched her writhe beneath Corey’s oral ministrations, his tongue working magic between her legs. He absolutely devoured her. Made her whimper and cry, causing her to moan into my mouth as I covered her lips with mine. Her body was still a bit cold, from the rain. She was warming up though as I lay beside her, pressing as much of my hot skin against her cool flesh as possible. The transfer of body heat felt amazing. She felt amazing.
When Corey slowed I leapt right in, taking over exactly where he left off. I practically inhaled her, instantly remembering the scent of her arousal. Her honeyed taste came back immediately as I drilled my tongue inside, working her deeply, licking upward in broad, flat strokes until I was teasing her swollen, glistening clit.
In time we progressed to more. Corey, feeding her his cock. Brushing her hair back so we could both see, while I continued to go down on her. Lauren clawed at my head, gripping me by the hair to pull me upward. I knew what she wanted. I needed it too…
I cried out loud the moment I plunged inside, finally quenching myself in her molten furrow. Our girlfriend spread wide for me, her face frozen in a permanent smile as I began pistoning in and out of her, fulfilling three months of promises and teasing and oh-so-hot virtual sex.
Nothing felt like this. It was every bit as good as I remembered, and I’d put the memory of her on the highest possible pedestal since the day we’d dropped her off at the airport. We’d watched forlornly as she finally flew home, all three of us knowing that a piece of us was leaving along with her.
And now I was here. Buried all the way deep inside her again. Looking down into her gorgeous face, framed by that soft, golden hair made dark and damp from the rain. Just being between her legs again was amazing. The feel of them gliding around either side of me, squeezing me, pulling me further in…
It was like coming home.