“Well, that’s just a fucking lie,” Colt corrects me, his lips brushing against my ear. He pulls me into him, turning me around and locking me on his embrace. With his hands on my waist, he takes two steps forward, pushing me back, and pins me against the wall.
We kiss savagely, our mouths filled with a hunger for each other. Ethan comes to us, and I immediately dart my hand towards his cock, grabbing it and stroking it in abandonment. I jerk him hard as he squeezes my breasts; wanting to feel him in my lips as well, I pull back from Colt and start kissing Ethan. With one hand on Colt’s chest, I push him back and fall down to my knees; before we’re through, there’s something I still want to do. Grabbing both their cocks, I take them to my mouth, licking their delicious shafts as I keep moving my hands up and down.
I pull on their cocks, pressing their glans together, and then I wrap my lips around them, sucking eagerly. I close my eyes as their salty flavor hits me, both their scents mixing to create the most aphrodisiac perfume I have ever known. God, if I didn’t want to keep fucking, I’d just suck them dry right now and allow them to cum all over me, their semen dripping down my skin.
Oh, it’s still going to happen - just not yet.
I get back up to my feet and turn my back to them, a devious grin on my lips. I place my feet apart and rest both my hands on the wall, jutting my ass back at them. I feel one hand swatting me there, hard enough to leave a red mark, and I grit my teeth as Colt brushes two fingers under my ass and over my drenched pussy.
“Can you take more?” Colt asks, teasingly whispering it into my ear.
“You know me,” I reply. “I’m always ready for more.”
“That’s our girl,” Ethan says, looking at me and Colt as if he’s in a trance.
I grin at them both, a shiver going up my spine as Colt slides his cock between my legs, pressing its head against my pussy. I breathe in as he thrusts, his cock ramming me furiously. His thighs are slapping against my ass, flesh on flesh, lust coating our bodies.
I start screaming as the fury of his pounding turns into electric delight, my body wrapped tight in a blanket of pleasure. Ethan slides his hands down my stomach and starts rubbing my clit as Colt fucks me. In unison, they bring me to the edge and throw me into an abyss of pure ecstasy - I scream so hard the whole of Manhattan has probably heard it. And who cares anyway? I’m Juliana Heaton, I do whatever the hell I damn please! And if that means screaming so hard that my throat becomes raw while I come, so be it!
Still on the throes of pleasure, I look to the side, realizing that Ethan and Colt are staring at each other.
I almost cum when I hear Colt’s words.
“Ethan,” he suddenly says, his words brimming with desire, “fuck me.” All I can do is watch, entranced, as Ethan’s lips curl into a grin and he walks around us. With Colt’s cock still inside of me, I look over my shoulders as Ethan positions himself behind us, one hand holding Colt by the hips while he rubs the other one between his ass cheeks.
I gasp as Colt’s cock twitches hard inside of my pussy, pushing back against my inner walls as if suddenly it had become even thicker. I can’t look away - I watch as Ethan grabs his cock, rubs its head against Colt’s ass, and then starts to slide it inside. Colt is grunting in a low tone, his eyes closed as Ethan’s cock pierces him.
This is a whole new level.
I close my eyes, resting my forehead against the wall as I start rocking my hips back. I hear and feel Colt’s deep breaths against my neck, but he comes back to his senses soon enough - he starts to thrust again, his cock matching the rhythm with which Ethan’s fucking him.
We start slow, but soon both Ethan and Colt are pistoning hard, our three bodies locked in an unbreakable chain of pleasure. This is better than everything I could have imagined. It really is - and not because I’m the focus of our relationship, no. It’s absolutely perfect because there’s no focus here. We want to please each other, no taboos or limits, and walk hand in hand with pleasure. And, right now, it’s exactly what we are doing.
Our bodies sway for God knows how long, sparks of electric and unbridled desire jumping between us as we achieve the pinnacle of our crescendo. Soon enough, I’m moaning as hard as I can - and that only because I can’t scream, my throat hurting from all the punishment I’ve inflicted on it. No matter, I come all the same, my whole spasming in rapture.
A tidal wave of endorphins engulfs me, all thoughts vanishing from my mind. As I come, it’s as if my body and mind become meaningless concepts and I’m just a vessel for the most hedonist pleasures of life, namely Ethan and Colt. I can’t even call what I’m feeling pleasure - no, it’s something else entirely. Rapture, ecstasy, transcendence - it’s all that and then some.
God, I love my life.
I exhale hard, trying to catch my breath as I feel Colt’s body still swaying against mine as Ethan pounds him. Colt is gritting his teeth, breathing out sharply as all of his muscles tense up. I look in pure delight as his biceps bulge, hardening from stone into diamond.
I move my hips forwards, allowing Colt’s cock to slide out of me, and escape from his hold. Ethan doesn’t even notice it, completely lost in Colt’s body; he keeps thrusting, slamming his cock repeatedly inside the ass of a man he once called an enemy. Funny how life goes sometimes. Suddenly, Ethan allows a muffled grunt to escape his pursed lips as he approaches the edge of climax.
“Boys,” I purr, making them turn their heads to me. I go to my knees, throwing my head back and pushing my hair over my shoulders. “Come for me.”
The same grin appears on both men’s lips at the same time and, in an instant, Ethan’s whole length pops out of Colt’s ass. They turn to me then, their cocks pulsing as hard as they ever have. With a wanton smile, I take my hands to their pulsing members and start stroking them, ready to drive them over the edge. It doesn’t take long - no more than ten strokes in and I feel their cocks twitching abruptly.
Ethan cums first, a white rope of semen hitting me square in the face. Not one second after that, Colt gushes into me, warm strands of semen hitting me on the mouth, and I have to lick my lips dry, scooping up a few drops of it into my mouth. In a torrent, their cum keeps gushing all over me, dripping down my face and chest. I open my mouth wide, allowing for it to land on it and coat my tongue as well.
I’m covered with their cum as it coats my neck and chest, streaming down my body in lascivious rivulets.
I look at Ethan and Colt - their eyes are fogged with lust as they stare at me, their cocks still dribbling cum onto my body in much smaller spurts. I get a wicked thought and give them an evil smile as I take my hands to my cum-covered breasts, squeezing and massaging them while I mix their semen. Their goo
ey juices covers my skin and I take what they both gave me into one. I rub their cum all over my chest and tits, and then brush my fingers over my face, my skin feeling slick and glistening.
When I realize what I’m doing, I slowly use my index to scoop up their thick cream - now mixed as one and bring it to my mouth. I lick my finger clean and begin helping myself to the feast. Ethan and Colt watch me, hypnotized. My eyes jump eagerly from Ethan to Colt as I place my fingers inside my mouth, sucking them dry while their cocks give their last and final spasms.
They continue to watch me as I play with their juices that they’ve given me. Their cocks twitch and I’m betting they’re ready to go again.