There was a fluttering low in my belly and I felt myself tightening. But these sensations paled in comparison to my throbbing nipples and hiccupping heartbeat. My chest heaved with the wait of their next command, but it never came. Instead, I was swept into a pair of strong arms and engulfed in Jude’s scent. I could hardly process what was going on. I simply felt the grip of his forearm on the back of my thighs as he followed, or perhaps was led by, Maverick’s footsteps.
Suddenly, I was placed back on my feet. I wavered in my heels and Jude’s hands steadied me as he looked me over, his eyes darkened in the dimly lit room. “Turn,” he ordered, his voice so masked with desire I could barely recognize it.
I complied and saw a bed, larger than king-sized, obviously built to accommodate three people.
Maverick appeared in front of me. My eyes widened at his bare chest, following the deep valley of his pecs across to his muscular arms, and down to his abs, which had a hard ridge down the middle and a speckling of light hair toward his crotch. His cock jutted through his dark khakis.
I looked back up into his eyes, my lips parting as he came forward and clasped my face in his hands. Instantly, his lips were on mine, and I could hardly even breathe.
His lips were as soft and dreamy as I imagined, but I didn’t have time to appreciate them before hot hands were on my back. Through the fabric of my dress, they moved up to my front and cupped my breasts. I moaned as they then moved to my back and over the curve of my ass while Maverick pressed his front to mine. I felt his cock as Jude slid his hands up my dress, clenching my bare ass in my thong. At the same time, Maverick parted my lips and slid his tongue over mine. And then Jude moved his hand to the zipper of my dress, quickly sliding it down and exposing my back.
Holding my hand, Maverick helped me step me out the pool of my dress while Jude spread my legs. He crouched down, kissing my shoulder and then going down the curve of my back. All the while, Maverick tightened his lips over mine, and I had to break away for a gasp of air. Without missing a beat, he began kissing my jaw and neck instead, as Jude painted the rest of my body with his lips.
I was already going out of my mind. I clenched my legs together so hard I thought they would break.
As Maverick stole my lips for another kiss, Jude cupped my pussy from behind and squeezed his fingers over my clit. I squeezed my eyes shut and kissed Maverick back harder, gripping his strong shoulders to steady myself.
Jude undid my bra and Maverick tugged it away, my bare breasts and hard nipples springing free. From behind, Jude pinched and rolled them before squeezing them and running his hand down rest of me. Maverick then replaced Jude’s hand with his mouth, suckling my nipple and swirling his tongue around one before moving to the other.
When Jude slid my panties down, I could have sworn I heard them hit the floor from how wet they were. His slender fingers then dragged up my clit, all the way back through my crack, and then over my puckered hole.
My breath hitched.
“Relax,” Jude said, his hot breath in my ear. I shivered and he nibbled my ear before pulling away, leaving me wanting more.
Maverick pressed his hard cock to my stomach and I bravely moved to free him from his pants. I undid the belt buckle before he chuckled and moved my hands away. Disappointed, I glanced up to see him smiling wryly. He kissed me roughly, taking my lips with sudden passion. I couldn’t move my lips fast enough to meet his fervor, but I certainly tried anyway, fisting my fingers in his hair with my breasts pillowed against his hard, hot chest.
I yelped when Jude suddenly smacked my ass and spun me around. My lips were still throbbing from Maverick’s kiss when he replaced it with his own, his lips soft and coaxing mine. I never would have guessed that the crude and hard Jude would have a gentle kiss.
I began to hear something in the background, but was too occupied to place it. I simply slid my fingers through Jude’s soft dark hair and leaned further into the kiss. I was surprised to find his chest bare as well, his cock pressing into my stomach through his jeans. I slid my hands down, exploring the hard planes of his muscles, which felt so good under my hands. He was built like he pumped iron relentlessly.
I couldn’t believe I had ever hesita
ted to agree to this.
His lips left mine and went to my neck. I closed my eyes, surrendering to the sensation. The throbbing warmth between my legs heated my whole body.
Jude pushed his thigh between me. As his lips traveled over my neck and his hands fondled my breasts, I grinded against the hard denim of his jeans. Jolts of pleasure over took me, and I knew I was already close. By the time his lips went to mine again, I was on the edge. But then I was abruptly tugged away, finding myself hitting the bed with a thump.
I leaned on my elbows and watched them prowl around me with their heated gazes. It was Jude who stepped to the side of the bed and caught my gaze my first. My eyes remained trained on him as he looked down at me and undressed himself. His tattoos and muscles rippled as he undid his belt, taking his jeans and briefs off at the same time. I could barely breathe. His skin was so tanned and smooth, jutting towards me with the arrow head glistening with moisture. I licked my lips.
Suddenly, my legs were shoved open and I was dragged to the bottom of the bed. Maverick knelt in front of me, hard and erect, the skin there the same olive shade as the rest of him. Veins marred his hardness.
I swallowed when he dipped low and kissed my stomach. His tongue swirled around my belly button and I watched him trail lower until Jude gripped my head and made me face him. He knelt onto the bed and I reached out to him bravely, my hand making contact with his hot flesh.
“Suck me off with that pretty little mouth of yours,” he demanded.
I licked my lips in anticipation, and when I parted them to take him in, Maverick lapped his tongue over my slick folds.
I moaned loudly, clutching his hair in my other hand as I took Jude in my mouth. His cock twitched on contact with my lips. I slicked up the wetness, reveling in his hard taste. I sucked slightly on the tip and then slowly took in more before he grabbed my head with both his hands, fisting his fingers in my hair as he fucked my mouth.
Meanwhile, my legs were held wide open, pressed to the bed as Maverick to feasted on me. His tongue took no prisoners as it explored parts of me I never knew existed. His thumbs held open my folds and his tongue moved in expert flicks, slurping my juices. His sounds were just as vulgar as the sound of Jude impaling my mouth with his cock. Even when I gagged, he kept going, not pausing for anything.
I realized the tightening around my nipples and the swell of heat inside my body was an orgasm coming on and never turning off. I had never felt anything like it. Maverick was all over my pussy, not letting it take a break. Even as his tongue focused on my clit, bringing my climax to the point of hurting, he kept going. I squirmed on the bed, overwhelmed but not wanting to get away. Then I came.
Jude, still hard and erect, finally pulled away. I gasped for air, moaning as Maverick continued lapping. I looked at him, his lips and chin covered in my juices and his eyes wild as he looked me over. He began to massage my sore inner thighs. I used to hate their thickness, but he seemed to appreciate them just fine.
“Did you enjoy that, Henley?” Maverick asked, and then kissed my thighs before traveling up my body. He dragged himself back onto the bed and laid beside me, his lips going to my breast.