They undressed me with more confidence this time, knowing already where I liked to be touched, how I responded. My cardigan fell to the floor, followed by my tank top, my skirt, myplain cotton bra and panties. I stood naked between them while they remained clothed, their eyes roaming over my body with open appreciation.
“So beautiful,” Milo said, backing me toward the bed until my knees hit the edge and I sat down. He knelt between my legs, looking up at me with a wicked smile on his lips. “Can I taste you, June?”
I nodded, suddenly breathless.
Milo looked past me to Xavier. “Help me.”
Nodding, Xavier kneeled on the bed next to me, skimming calloused hands down over my thighs and spreading me for Milo, asking me if the position was okay when I was clearly losing my goddamn mind. I leaned back with a whimper as Milo planted kisses on my belly, trailing lower until his lips grazed my pussy.
Milo’s mouth was hot and insistent, his tongue finding my clit with unerring accuracy. Xavier’s lips found my neck, kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin.
“Touch me.” Xavier pressed my palm to the hard length behind his fly. “I wouldn’t be this fucking hard if the sex was bad, June.”
My body jerked as Milo slipped a finger inside me, lapping eagerly at my clit, holding me pinned.
Xavier trailed kisses lower, wrapping his lips around my nipples and nipped gently. Milo hummed against my pussy, the vibration sending sparks of pleasure radiating through me.
“She’s close,” Xavier said.
Milo lifted his head, and I let out a cry of disappointment.
The men stood and shed their clothes, revealing themselves to me. They were so beautiful naked, so different yet complementary—Milo’s golden skin and broad-shouldered build, Xavier’s olive-toned body and sculpted form.
I kneeled on the bed, nude, staring up at them as they stepped closer, cocks bouncing in front of them. I wanted to reach for them, but wasn’t sure if I was supposed to.
“Condoms in the bedside table,” I said.
Milo grinned at me and reached for the drawer and opened it, finding my stash of lube and vibrators, with the new box of condoms I’d impulsively grabbed at the grocery store.
“Fuck, Junie, you like toys, don’t you? I want to play with these.”
He pulled out a vibrator, and Xavier’s eyes darkened, his expression turning wicked.
“How many times do you think you can come, June-bug?” Milo asked.
I whimpered. “I just want your cocks, please.”
“Soon,” Milo shook his head, tsking softly. “But I want us to take our time. After all that anxiety about bad sex, you need to understand exactly how good it can be, sweet girl. Have you ever tried edging?” “No,” I whispered. “Would you like to? Like Cate in book two?” Xavier asked. “That intense anal scene, when she was splayed out for them, brought to the brink again and again.” I blushed, thinking about a scene from my books. “Okay.”
Xavier seemed to be following his lead, lifting a bottle of lube and a small butt plug I’d never had the courage to use. I watched his fingers trace the curve of the plug, his eyes meeting mine for just an instant, then darting away, well before it got too intense. “She even has a toy.”
I shook my head, my cheeks burning. ”I bought the plug after reading…” I trailed off. “I wanted to, but I was too nervous to try it alone.”
Milo’s eyes darkened. “Well, Xavier reads your books, sweet girl, so we know exactly how filthy your mind is. Filthy enough that you need more than just a little vanilla threesome, right X?”
Xavier cleared his throat, shifting his weight as his cock twitched. “Yeah.”
“Do you want us to show you what it’s like to be controlled? To be forced to beg for what you need?” Milo asked.
“Milo,” I whined, shifting on my knees as his dirty words made my inner walls flutter.
“Ask nicely, Junie. Ask me to edge you until your mind goes blank and your body turns into a bundle of raw nerves that can only be satisfied by being fucked until you’re boneless.”
I blinked. “Um. Yes, please. That. Um, whatever you said, I want it.”
Milo laughed and turned on the vibrator, the buzzing sound filling the room as he pressed it against my inner thigh, teasing me with proximity but not giving me what I needed.
“Can’t you just start with the boneless fucking thing?” I whined.
