My breath catches at the knowledge that Max is just as much of a dirty-talking alpha in the bedroom as Aiden.
Dear God, these two might actually kill me tonight.
"Only one way to find out," Aiden drawls, thumbing my nipples lazily.
I want to screamyes!and drop to my knees between them, but before I can do that, Aiden removes his hands from my shirt and slides them down my stomach until he can perch one on my hip and let the other drift farther until it's cupping my pussy through my jeans. My breath catches at the absoluteownershiphis touch brands me with.
"Or maybe we should focus on her pleasure first," he muses, pressing the seam of my pants against my clit. "Maybe we get her drunk on orgasms before we fuck her anywhere."
Max cocks his head thoughtfully. It's taking everything in me to not beg forsomething, anything, please, and when his eyes light with mischief, I know he can see it all over my face. I'm not even surprised when he continues with their teasing game and reaches for my nipples while Aiden starts to rub the seam across my clit—as if he knows, without being told, that my breasts are a huge part of my pleasure-center.
He's proven right when he brushes his thumbs over the hard tips through my tank top and my head drops back against Aiden's shoulder with a moan. A shameless grin spreads across Max’s face.
"Yeah, I think that's definitely how we need to start this," Aiden confirms. His hands shift to grip both sides of my tank top as he says, "Hands up, dirty girl, let's show Max how pretty you are naked."
He barely gets my shirt off before Max is sucking a nipple into his mouth with a groan and a mutteredfuck.
Aiden lets out a chuckle against my shoulder. "Yeah, I felt the same way the first time I saw them."
I can only weave my fingers through Max's hair and hold his head exactly where it is, a silent plea to not stop. But when my hips start to rock—forward, back, searching forsomething—a snap enters Aiden's voice.
"Let's get her on the bed."
Max pulls away with a regretful look on his face, but he moves aside to let Aiden push me toward the bed in the middle of the room.
I'm guided onto my back, clothed in only my jeans, as the two boys stretch out on either side of me. And Aiden wastes no time kissing me.
"You're so fucking perfect," he growls, kissing me in that barely-leashed way of his. When I moan in response, his tongue slides inside to brush against mine. And just as I reach for him, my hips beginning to rock again, he grips my jaw in his hand and turns me to face Max, breaking our kiss.
Max takes his turn without needing to be told. His kiss is more aggressive than last time, likely because teasing me is gettingthemjust as wound up. He angles his head so he can kiss me deeper, demanding my full attention while he takes what he wants.
I barely notice Aiden's touch drifting down my stomach, down to undo the buttons on my jeans. But when his hands slide straight into my panties at the same time that he latches onto my left nipple, it becomesallI notice.
I cry out into Max's mouth. The sensations are overwhelming, and we've barely even done anything yet. But with Max fucking my mouth with his kiss, Aiden nipping at the hard points of my nipples, and now the added feeling of excited fingers brushing across my clit, I'm powerless to stop the budding orgasm.
Suddenly, Max pulls away. I open my eyes in a daze, confused about the abrupt lack of his kiss. Aiden must sense that I need it to stay grounded, because barely a breath later, his lips are on mine. His kiss soothes me, even as his fingers continue to stir me up.
I feel the weight on the bed shift as Max maneuvers enough to tug my jeans down my legs. He must be too impatient to get them all the way off, though, because I feel them catch around my knees. Then he's settling his weight beside me again, this time leaning down to capture my right nipple in his mouth and sucking hard.
"OhGod," I whimper into Aiden's mouth. Between the two of them, there’s no doubt that they’re going to break down my usual cocky, self-assured image, and revert me to a whimpering, babbling puddle of need. Already I want to spend the rest of the night begging.
"There's my girl," Aiden praises against my lips. His fingers slip from my clit down to my slick entrance, and he only circles once, twice, before he's sliding two fingers deep inside me.
"Aiden," I gasp. “God,fuck,I can't—"
I choke on the words when I feel another set of fingers on me.
"Easy, baby," Aiden murmurs in a soothing voice. He pumps into me at a leisurely pace, working in perfect sync with the fingers now swiping across my clit. With Max's mouth alternating between hard sucks and vicious nips, I'm seconds away from detonating.
And when Aiden dropshismouth once again to my left nipple, I instantly go off like a bomb.
Crying out as the orgasm rolls through me, my eyes drift shut and my back arches off the bed, desperately trying to get closer to their mouths. I think I even grip their heads to hold them to me, but I'm so far in another dimension that I can't be sure. I hear twin growls of approval.
I come to when I feel Aiden slide his fingers out of me. When I blink my eyes open, his drenched fingers are already nearing my mouth, a hungry glint in his eyes as he places them against my bottom lip.
I open and suck them into my mouth without a second thought.
"Fuck," I hear from my right. My eyelids droop as I look sideways at Max, watching the desire in his eyes grow as he stares at me sucking my own taste off of his best friend's fingers. His throat dips on a swallow.