I nod and finally open my eyes again. “Okay,” I manage.
“How okay?”
Something about the sly way he asks, coupled with Nick staring hungrily at me from the table behind him, makes me stiffen.
Oh my god, they’re not done with me.
And I honestly don’t know if I want them to ever be done with me.
I’llgladlybe their plaything.
“Bring her here,” Nick says, standing.
Jax picks me up under my ass and kisses me as he turns us around. My feet hit the floor unexpectedly, but before I can collapse or trip, Nick grabs me by the waist, whips me around,and pulls me flush. His lips land on mine, wide fingers stretching across my tender throat.
I’m so fucking weak.
I pull my bound hands close to my chest and open for him. Another body leans on my back, hands on my shoulders. Jax kisses down my spine, pulling my shirt down beneath my tits as he sinks lower and lower. I’m so consumed with Nick’s lips, so obsessed with the way he feels like he’s healing my skin with his touch that I hardly realize Jax has my skirt and underwear around my ankles.
Nick bends low and picks me up. Jax snatches my clothes off. My ass hits the small, two-person table beside us, and when I open my eyes, I gulp.
They’re both staring down at me like I’m their prey.
Jax kneels in front of me and drags his fingers down the side of my face. I lean into his touch, side eyeing Nick as he reaches for his length again.
“Our perfect little slut. All tied up and waiting for us,” Jax taunts. “Spin around and lie across the table, darling.”
I follow his directions without hesitation.
I know I could stop them at any time, declare enough, that I’m tired and hungry. Even still, I have zero intentions of stopping this. I want them both, however I can have them.
I spin around, body laying across the table. Jax pulls up a chair between my legs, and the smile on his lips when he picks up my thighs and sets them on his shoulders makes me snort.
“Don’t look so pleased,” I tease him.
“I’ve been dreaming about this for hours.”
Nick’s shadow cascades over me as he steps to my side. He crouches down, and I sigh at the deep concern and longing in his gaze.
“Are you okay?” he asks, pushing my hair back.
I nod, and he lifts a brow, making me almost smile.
“Yes,” I answer him.
He flicks my chin with his knuckle and kisses me softly. “So exquisite,” he whispers. “Lie back and open wide.”
I do, and I catch Jax’s hungry smirk on my way down.
My back hits the cold table, head extending over the edge. I watch Nick stroke himself a couple of times, and I drop my jaw in waiting. He taps his cock against my tongue twice, letting me taste his precum. Making me more desperate for all of him.
And the moment he lets me wrap my lips around his tip, Jax’s tongue licks the length of my pussy.
I hum and jerk, eyes closing.Fuck. Nick coaxes my throat gently like he’s taking it slow, easing me into taking him entirely. I try to swallow my spit and control my squirms as Jax feasts, but he has his hands hooked around my thighs, refusing to let me wrestle free.
My body is going through so much, I don’t know how to focus. Nick thrusts deeper. Deeper. Pushing past my gag reflex and down my throat. I hear him curse as tears streak down my face and into my hair. He braces his hands on the table, slowly moving in and all the way out. Every time I gasp for air, I swallow and open wide for more.
Shit, I’m going to come again.
