“Aw, sweetheart,” Brian soothed, “you’re not a freak. You think Jon or I could love a freak?”
“I just wish…”
“Come on now.” He pressed a moist kiss to her neck. “It’ll be all right.”
“Yeah.” Jon nipped at her earlobe. “We’ll figure it out.”
“Then you’re willing…?” Eve’s words caught.
Brian’s tongue drew circles on her bare shoulder. Jon’s firm lips trailed kisses along her jawline. Her sexual hunger stirred to life. Anticipation thickened in the air. They were going to do it. They were going to make love to her together. She sank back against the soft sofa.
“This means the world to me. I can’t tell you how much.”
Brian eased her camisole over her chest, while Jon fumbled with the snap and zipper of her jeans.
“Oh my God.”
“I love you, Eve.” Brian lifted her camisole and released her breasts from her bra.
“I love you too, honey.” Jon eased her jeans over her hips.
“Okay, bud?” Brian asked.
Jon nodded, removed Eve’s sandals, and slid her jeans and panties off her. The dam broke. Eve wrapped her arms around Brian’s neck and kissed him hard.
Jon spread her legs and pressed an open-mouthed kiss to her pussy. “Wet, honey. God, you taste good.”
Her tongue tangled with Brian’s. She loved how he kissed. So forceful and demanding.
She knew what she wanted. Both of them. And she would take it, if only this once.
She broke the kiss and inhaled a necessary breath. “Your fingers, Jonny. Give me your fingers.”
First one thick finger, and then two, breached her wet channel.
“You,” she said to Brian.
“Shh. I’m going to suck those sweet nipples, baby. Suck them till they’re raw.” He bit down hard on one nipple, plucked at the other one.
Fresh cream drizzled onto her thigh.
“Mmm,” Jon said. “Whatever you’re doing, Bri, keep it up. She’s dripping.”
“You’re delicious,” Brian said against her flesh. “I love you, sweetheart.”
“Oh, I love you too. Both of you.”
The words hung in the air, swirled around her head like a rainbow. How freeing to say them! To speak her heart to the men she loved.
Jon’s tousled waves tickled her outer pussy lips, her thighs. Brian’s auburn tresses teased the sensitive flesh of her breasts. Shivers racked her body.
“Make her come, Jon,” Brian said.
Jon slid a third finger into her cunt and sucked her clit between his gorgeous lips. Her pussy burned from the sweet invasion. Brian’s mouth took her whole areola, and she shattered. The climax rocked her, sent tingles from her pussy to her nipples, to every cell in her body. She flew to the stars. Well loved by two men. A miracle, at least for today.
When the spasms subsided, she pulled Jon forward. “Bri,” she whispered, “kiss my pussy. Kiss it like you kiss my mouth.”
“You want me to lick you, huh, baby? You want my lips on your pretty pussy?”