“Well, Three, I’d planned to eat out Beautiful with the waterfall in the background, so dismiss this room all you want, but I’m betting when she screams around me, the acoustics in here will be outstanding.”
I sucked in a breath, looking over at Nicco, his flirty smile on full display. Cupping my cheek, he placed his lips on mine gently, belying his earlier statement. When a body pressed into me from behind, I moaned. Wells moved my hair out of the way, leaning closer to whisper in my ear as he nibbled.
“Oh, I think I can play this game and see whose name she screams the loudest. That’s if you’re up for the challenge, Nic?”
Nicco snorted. “I’m always up when Loren’s around. Try to keep up.”
Before I could open my eyes, Nicco had me in his arms and carried me over to the couch bed by the water. He laid me down gently, his lips sealing back to mine as my back landed on the cushions. Hands began to roam, but I couldn’t keep track of whose they were as Nicco’s tongue swirled with mine, and I lost myself in the sensations of his kiss. When I felt cool air, I gasped, opening my eyes to see Wells smirking down at me as he pulled my pants off.
Nicco looked over, rolled his eyes, but began to trail kisses down my abdomen in earnest. Wells moved up to my top, pushing it over my head and unclasping my bra. Once I was completely naked, they both descended on me, somehow finding a way to work in tandem.
Wells swirled his tongue around my nipple, his hot mouth making them pebble as he ravaged me. Nicco didn’t hold back, apparently taking the competition seriously as he thrust his fingers in and licked up my core like a man starved. My back arched as my legs spread wider, an indecent sound leaving me.
“Yes, Beautiful, tell me how it feels.”
“So good.”
“If I was between her legs, she wouldn't even be able to speak,” Wells teased, moving his mouth closer to mine. I cupped his cheek, opening my eyes to find him hovering over me. His eyes fluttered closed at my touch, and I melted at the vulnerability he kept showing me. Running my fingers through his hair, I brought his mouth to mine as Nicco began to suck on my clit.
Reaching my hand down, I cupped the hard length through Wells’ pants, squeezing it as best I could. He pulled back from the kiss, allowing a moan to escape as Nicco continued to plunge into me. I watched as Wells shoved his pants down, freeing his erection. Licking my lips, his eyes heated as he grabbed his cock and stroked it once, rubbing the bead of cum over the tip with his thumb.
Extending my hand, I beckoned him forward, wanting to touch him. One of my hands traveled down to thread through Nicco’s hair, and the other squeezed around Wells as I tried to stroke his thick cock. I was a writhing mess as they both touched me. When Nicco took it upon himself to plunge three fingers into my dripping wet pussy, I almost combusted.
“Fuck,” I breathed. “Ah, yes, right there.”
Just as Nicco expected, the sounds of my moans echoed around the room.
“Here, Kitten, something better for your mouth.” Wells inched forward, leaning so I could take him in. Sucking the tip, I swirled my tongue, trying to focus as Nicco worked me over. Before I could take Wells further, an orgasm rocked through me, and I tried to remember not to bite down as my whole body locked up.
“Fucking hell, Nic. You did that on purpose,” he hissed.
“Since you decided to make sure she couldn’t scream my name, I thought I’d give you a taste of what I’m capable of.” I could hear the teasing in Nicco’s voice, and I smiled at their easy banter. If I got to be the one who benefited from their contest, they could battle out orgasms all they wanted to.
“Fine, my turn now.” I barely registered the words before being lifted and hauled over a shoulder.
“Where are we going?” I breathed, my voice barely above a whisper.
“You’ll see.”
I could hear the smirk in Wells' tone as he walked a few steps and set me down on my feet. He looked at me for a second, kissing my nose before he spun me around and pressed my body up against the glass. I hissed as the cold surface met my skin. Wells' hands skated down my body, groping my ass cheeks and smoothing his hands over them. He pressed into me, leaning to whisper into my ear.
“I really want to take your ass, Kitten, but I have a feeling you’re not ready for it yet. So, I’ll have to get you ready for that, but right now, I want to hear you scream so loud, you fog up that window. Think you can handle that?”
“Mmhmm,” I moaned, the neediness practically vibrating through me at his words.
Wells tilted my hips, my hands falling to the glass as he pulled me to an angle where he needed me. My breasts were smushed up against the surface, and the pressure felt oddly pleasant against my nipples. Leaning my head back, I peered over Wells’ shoulder to find Nicco sitting close by, stroking his newly pierced cock. I still couldn’t get a good view of what he’d done, but the silver was evident over the entire length, making me even more curious. He winked when he caught my eyes, and I knew he wouldn’t be sitting back for long, even if Wells had tried to keep him out by positioning me where he’d have limited access.
In my eye fucking with Nicco, I’d lost track of Wells, so when he surged up in me, I audibly gasped. “Fuck.”
His deep chuckle vibrated through my back, but he didn’t rest long before he was pulling out and then ramming back in. His pace picked up, and I found myself pressing against the glass as he thrust into me.
“Fuck, Kitten. You’re so wet. I love how nice I slide in you. I’ll have to thank Nic for getting you ready for me.”
“Nice try, Crash. You’re the opener. I’m the headliner.”
Wells snorted, but pulled me harder, determined to make me shout his name the loudest. “Tell me how it feels, Kitten. Let him know who’s making you feel good.” His hands tightened on my hips, sure to leave fingerprints there I’d feel for days. I liked the idea of that more than I wanted to admit.
“It feels… so good, Wells,” I gasped. “So, good. I’m gonna…”