Connor was looking at me darkly.
“Careful there honey” his voice was deep, resonating, and laced with something heavier.
“I’ve decided,” I said again, feeling the tequila from earlier course through my veins and boosting my courage up. The men looked at me, unblinking now, their dark eyes drinking me in. I took a deep breath.
“Ass” I said, biting my lip as I leveled my hooded eyes at them.
Jackson and Connor looked at me, their faces now much harder than I’d seen before.
“I told you babe, we were just fucking with you” Connor’s voice was cautionary, edged in steel.
“I said ass.” My voice quavered a little bit, and I drew a deep breath and grinned at them. “And I’m serious.”
Beneath my coy and sexy pose, I felt my heartbeat racing, my mind screaming at me to shut up and run away.
Connor and Jackson looked at each other for a moment, before turning back to me, their gazes suddenly much hungrier.
“I’m warning you one last time girl, you’re playing with fire here.” Jackson’s tone was level.
“Oh come on!” I teased. I could see the fire raging in their eyes, the hungry looks in their faces. I knew I was pushing them here, butGoddid I want to push them. I wanted to see the raw heat I knew was right beneath those muscled, inked exteriors. I didn’t want them to tip-toe around me anymore.
I wanted them totakeme.
“Easy, honey,” Connor said evenly, his voice gravely. I knew they were holding back the real roughness, and it was sweet of them, but that’s what I wanted.
“What, not man enough to take what you want?” I said with a shrug.
Jackson was up out of his seat in second, and I gasped as I suddenly felt his hands grab me tight. Heat flooded into my pussy as I looked up into his sharp blue eyes. “We warned you,honey” he said darkly, making my pulse race with adrenaline. He suddenly bruised his lips to mine, kissing me like our lives depended on it.
God yes,this was exactly wanted.
The kiss was hard and raw as he claimed my mouth, kissing me fiercely. I moaned as I felt Connor press behind me, his big hands roaming up my back and into my hair. He pulled on my long locks, pulling my head toward him. He kissed me, his tongue sliding into my mouth as I felt Jackson’s lips hard against my neck.
“Now,” Connor growled roughly into my ear. “I think wewilltake that payment.”
I felt my legs quiver as roaring, primal lust coursed through my veins, my breath coming short. “Please,” I whispered.
“On your knees, baby,” Jackson muttered to me, forcing down on my shoulders with his strong arms, the inked muscles standing out down his bronzed skin.
I felt light headed, almost in a dream, as I obediently sank slowly to my knees in front of the two bikers. My eyes went wild and wide as I suddenly took grasp of my situation. And then I moaned as the thrill shivered through me, knowing I was utterly, deeply, andincrediblyaroused and wanting this.
Jackson and Connor were pulling at their belts in front of my face as I sank to my knees, pulling the clasps of their jeans open and yanking down the zippers. The two men looked at he each other and chuckled, before hooking their thumbs into the waist of their boxer shorts, and whipping them down.
Holy shit.
I gasped as two thick, heavy, and enormous cocks suddenly sprung out before my face. I felt my breath coming in heaves and my nerve endings on fire as I bit my lip and stared at the bulging cocks, hanging heavily mere inches from my mouth. I thought briefly of Joe’s thin, half-hard worm of a prick, and all the time I’d spent faking pleasure and putting my own needs aside for his poor excuse for a dick.
Now, I realized everything I’d lusted for, every secret desire I’d had to be split open, stretched, and utterly used by arealcock was there, right in front of my for the taking. Every feverish, whimpered half-dream I’d ever hidden away from even myself of being fucking and used by a real man, and dominated by a real man’s cock, was suddenly thrust in my face, twice over.
Breathing hard, my breast heaving beneath my shirt, I timidly reached out with both my hands. I let out a small moan as my fingertips slipped over the thick, spongy heads and trail down veined shafts. Slowly, I wrapped the fingers of each small hand around a thick, meaty cock, giving each a tentative stroke as I bit my lip, grinning wickedly. Both men grunted their approval, and I felt a shudder of ecstasy run through me at the feel of the hot muscle in my hands.
Slowly, I began to stroke them, feeling the soft heat of their skin as it rolled over the thick, muscled girth of the flesh beneath.
Moaning quietly, I felt my desire roll through me like a heavy wave. I leaned forward and sucked the head of Jackson’s cock between my lips, moaning around the feel of him suddenly filling my small mouth. Licking and sucking at his cock-head, I slowly pumped his shaft with my hand as I suckled the tip, jerking Connor with my other hand.
With a groan, I moved off of Jackson and turned my attention to Connor, looking up at him with my bright, wide blue eyes as I inhaled the head of his dick, gagging slightly on it as he pushed forward past my lips with a grunt.
I felt on fire, burning in the raunchy and delicious sluttiness of being on my knees for two rough men. I moved into a rhythm, bobbing on one for a minute, running my tongue around the fat crown and teasing the hole at the tip, before letting it go with a pop to turn my attentions to the other. The bikers grunted their approval, and Jackson’s hand reached down to slide into my shirt, roughly pushing under the cup of my lace bra to rub my nipple against the rough callouses of his palms.