Then he's sliding to the end of the bed so he can kneel at my feet and rip my jeans off.
"I need to taste her," he growls in desperation.
He barely gets my panties off before his mouth is devouring me.
Imoanaround Aiden's fingers. My eyes drift closed again, helpless to stay open as my pleasure immediately roars to life again. I savor the feeling of Max's tongue swirling around my clit, of his hands bruising me with their grip on my thighs as he holds them apart.
My eyes snap open when Aiden's spit-soaked fingers pull from my mouth and start to lazily circle my nipple again. I turn to see him watching Max, clearly turned on by the sight of him going down on me.
"How does his mouth feel?" he eventually asks, turning his focus back to me. "Do you like my best friend's tongue in your pussy?"
"Godyes," I moan, arching harder into Max. Despite the fact that I came two minutes ago, I can already tell it's not going to take much to make it happen again.
Aiden growls his approval at my answer, and leans down to kiss me. But one hard kiss turns into a hungry, passionate one, and then suddenly he's angling my head to stroke his tongue deep into my mouth, directly mimicking what Max is currently doing between my legs.
That thought causes a needy moan to break free, and then I can't stop myself from scrabbling at Aiden's chest, across his abs, and down to his shorts where I start to frantically tug at the waistband.
He grins against my lips. "Want my cock, dirty girl? Here, let's get those pretty lips wrapped around it." He pulls away and kneels beside my head, then pushes his shorts over his hips. I lick my lips at the sight of him stroking himself inches from my face.
"Please," slips out when he continues to tease me. When he moves just close enough that my tongue can swipe at the slit, but not close enough that I can get him in my mouth.
He growls a curse at the word and immediately nudges his cock up to my lips.
"Suck me, Dani."
I eagerly pull him into my mouth. I'm desperate to give back some of the pleasure that they've given me, so I waste no time sucking him as deep and as hard as I can. I try to shift my upper body closer, gripping him with one hand and groaning when he reaches my throat.
"Jesus fuck," Aiden hisses. "Slow down before you make me bust. I still need to get inside that ass."
I let out a moan at that, my eyes fluttering open and looking up at his face. He looks like he's in pain, yet his hips continue to thrust into my mouth. I slow down slightly, not wanting to end this too soon, even though it painsmeto do it. With a tongue inside me and a cock in my mouth, I've never beenmoredesperate to lose my inhibitions.
And yet when Max's tongue returns to my clit and two fingers slide inside me, all my patience goes out the window.
A whimper slips out, and then I'm once again sucking Aiden as hard as I can. My tongue slides along his shaft, my suction increasing with my desperation, and then circles around the head as he finally pulls away.
"If you're going to be bad, you don't get my cock," he growls. He glances down at his best friend, and for the first time he notices just how eagerly Max is working me. "Are you going to come again? Is his mouth that good?"
"God,yes," I groan, digging my nails into Aiden's thigh in an effort to stay grounded as this orgasm builds inside of me. "Why are you both so good at this? What do they teach you at that gym?"
Both boys let out pleased chuckles, though Max's is muffled where he refuses to take his mouth away for even a second. His fingers continue to drive into me, and I know he's about to send me flying.
"Oh God, ohfuck, I'm going to—"
"Good girl, come all over his face," Aiden says in a deep, seductive purr.
And when Max curls his fingers inside me and starts hitting that spot with perfect precision, I do.
My eyes lock onto Aiden's as the pleasure hits. My mouth opens on a silent gasp, and my nails dig even harder into his thigh. And even though it's his friend making me come, someone I'm friends with but won't ever be interested in, I feel intimately connected with Aiden in this moment. It's like his eyes are sending the messagehe might be the one giving you physical pleasure, but he's doing it under my command. Because you'remine.
The thought drives my orgasm to insane heights. It feels never-ending, each wave bringing on another, stronger wave, until finally my body goes limp on the bed. I'm still trying to catch my breath when Aiden leans down and braces a hand next to my head.
"Beautiful," he whispers, his gaze roving over my face with a tender look of awe. My pulse trips over itself at the sight, everything around us fading away for a split second as I get lost in the affection in his expression. I’m too far gone to panic over the sight of it, so when he leans down to press a gentle kiss to my mouth, I’m helpless to do anything but return it with a content sigh.
But when he pulls away at the same time that Max removes his fingers, the random moment of intimacy ends.
"Hands and knees," Aiden growls against my lips, apparently snapping out of our reverie at the same time. Gone is the look of awe—now he just looks hungry. "Go show Max how much you appreciate how hard he just made you come."
I turn over in a daze and crawl to the end of the bed. Max is standing there, still fully dressed, looking supremely arrogant as he waits to be undressed and taken care of. I'm too sated to give him any attitude, so I simply sit back on my heels and reach for his athletic shorts. In seconds, I have them pushed over his hips, with his boxer briefs quickly following.