Travis moved his hand lower, reaching the hem of my skirt. I thought he was going to push it inside, but he didn’t. He slid his warm palm over the back of my thigh and went back to my pussy.
“I-I want you both to fuck me,” I whimpered.
“Good girl,” Patrick growled.
My head rolled backward as Travis’s hand continued to travel over my body.
“Do you want something?” Travis whispered, moving his fingers around my heat—never coming in contact with it—and I almost wanted to beg for that touch. He was tormenting me.
“Y-yes,” I barely managed to say, already breathing heavily.
Travis groaned and placed his other hand on my shoulder, holding me in place as he moved his hand slowly upward, reaching my breasts again. Just as he cupped one in his hand, Patrick leaned in and kissed me.
My pussy was throbbing fast as Patrick’s tongue worked its way into my mouth. I shuddered, grabbing Patrick’s face as Travis’s hand lowered to my ass. He moved his fingers over my crack, applying a slight pressure, and I was quickly losing myself in pleasure—on the verge of begging for more. I squirmed and kissed Patrick rougher. Our tongues stroked each other in frenzy, and I couldn’t stop kissing him, burning and desperate for much more.
“She tastes so good.” Patrick groaned and bit my lip. He sucked it into his mouth and played with it as he looked me in the eyes. Oh. So sexy.
“Yeah? Mmm. I need to try that perfect, pink mouth.” Travis took my hand and led it to his crotch. “Do you feel this, Cassie?”
I moaned, shuddering under Patrick’s kisses on my neck. Travis’s cock was rock-hard. It felt long. I was going crazy thinking about their huge sizes deep in me at the same time. I needed them so much.
“It’s all for you, baby. I can’t wait to fuck you hard and make you scream.” Yes. I wanted that. Needed it.
His hand pressed against my pussy again, and I pushed my hips forward into his hand. I needed his touch badly. I wanted him to release me. Let my orgasm soar. Right here. Right now. My heart pounded faster as I waited for their next move.
“Here you go,” Patrick said, pushing me slightly to Travis, “Have a taste of her.”
Travis slammed his lips against mine like a starving man. His teeth grazed and nipped my lip before he opened my mouth and reached deep inside. I was panting hard, his kiss making me undone. They were amazing kissers—both wild and passionate—and when Patrick’s hand sneaked underneath my bra and covered my hot breast, I felt like I was going to combust.
Patrick played with my nipple, rolling it in between his thumb and forefinger, and it quickly became a small, hard nub that begged for his lips.
“So perfect. I want to suck your breasts, baby,” Patrick moaned. Travis’s tongue slid even deeper into my mouth, clashing against mine in heated furry.
I moaned into Travis’s mouth and thrust my hips at him as I went wild for this pleasure they were both giving me at the same time. Travis grinded against me, making me wetter, and I wanted nothing more than for them to fuck me right here.
“Mmm, I love your mouth, Cassie,” Travis murmured against my lips and moved lower, leaving kisses all over my jaw and neck. “I need it around my cock.”
Patrick pushed his other hand inside my skirt and cupped my pussy. “Holy shit. She is so wet, man.”
I moaned and clenched my thighs together. “Yes. Touch me there.”
Patrick chuckled. “You want this, huh?” He rubbed his fingers over my panties, stimulating my clit, but I wanted to feel his fingers on my swollen flesh directly.
“God, yes. Please touch me,” I begged, not caring how shamelessly I asked for what I wanted. I was quickly turning into a woman I didn’t recognize. Some kind of sexual goddess who craved two men touching and pleasing her. And I fucking loved this version of myself.
Travis reached the hollow of my neck and sucked my skin. Yes. He was kissing and touching all the right places.
Patrick chuckled again and removed his fingers from my skirt. I whimpered in protest, frowning at him.
“Not yet, baby.” Travis stepped aside and passed me back to Patrick.
“We want you to go crazy for us,” Travis said in a rough voice, breathing fast and hard. He stroked his dick over his pants, not able to take his eyes off Patrick and me. Patrick started kissing my chest over my clothes and worked his way up to my mouth. Our tongues met again, sliding over each other in an erotic dance, and his slow kiss consumed me.
“So good,” Patrick whispered and rubbed against me, moving over the right spot. My pussy was throbbing hard now, and I needed my release badly.
They were teasing me, deliberately making me more aroused and not doing anything to bring me my much needed release “Fuck, baby. You’re so sexy,” he continued, “Fucking you is going to be epic.”
He stepped back and passed me to Travis. He gave me a hot kiss, pressing me against my desk. I was so horny right now, my heart hammering against my chest as my wet, swollen pussy pulsated fast. If only they would make me come. Release me from the beautiful pain.