Dylan responds immediately.
“Someone’s going to have to get a spanking.”
“You say that like it’s a bad thing.”
I unlock the door to the cockpit and close it behind me as quietly as possible.
Dylan spins around. His dark hair is a delicious, bedhead mess under his headset.
“Does our Hazel want to be naughty today?”
His smirk and growl drive me crazy, almost as crazy as the sexy stubble on his perfect jaw.
“I think we’re all feeling a little naughty today. Look at Andrew, he’s even harder than you are.”
Andrew smirks and pulls me onto his lap. I’m trying not to scream and giggle because who knows who could hear us?
“Let’s not pretend that that’smyfault.”
I grab a handful of his hair and yank it back, exposing his angular jaw and Adam’s apple before laying delicate, teasing kisses on him. I love the way Andrew melts underneath me.
My breath catches in my throat when I feel Dylan’s warm grasp on my thigh, sliding upward. I’m shooting fire at him through my eyes as I get on my knees between them.
Dylan free’s himself and gasps as I take him in my mouth, fully. His hand slaps the window as his breathing catches. I can hear Andrew messing with his pants behind me as I bob my head faster than I ever have on a man.
I spin back to Andrew while Dylan strokes himself, using my hot saliva as a lubricant. Andrew’s breathing is heavy like he’s doing his best not to release his instinctual moans. His fingers run through my hair as my mouth makes its rhythmic movements on the gorgeous sandy blonde.
“You two are so fucking sexy.”
Dylan’s voice is a harsh and hot whisper.
I can hear him panting with each stroke he makes. I move between the men, making them hot with my mouth, until they’re quaking in their seats.
“I’m so close,” Andrew says through a steamy breath.
“Me too.”
“Fill me up. Both of you.”
I don’t mean to be so demanding, but I crave them so much. I want them to use me, so I sit between them, on my knees, with my mouth wide open.
They angle themselves and hiss as their orgasms fills my mouth.
I’m not moving. I want them to regain their composure.
Dylan and Andrew’s eyes are bright when they look at me and I swallow the mixture all at once.
“Is there anything else I can do for you two?”