Marius comes on my other side. His eyes are locked on mine, intense but not invasive. He waits until I nod. Then his hand settles on the small of my back. He leans forward and kisses my cheek.
I feel myself already pulsing between them.
They undress me together.
No rush. No grabbing.
Elijah pulls my shirt over my head, watching my face the entire time. He cups my breasts in his palms, not to grope, but to caress. Marius kneels and slides my pants down, inch by inch, his fingertips grazing the backs of my thighs as he peels them off.
I stand in only a slip of underwear now. The room is quiet except for our breaths.
Elijah moves behind me, wraps his arms around my middle, chin resting on my shoulder. His chest is warm against my back. I lean into him instinctively.
Marius stands before me, hands on my hips, eyes searching mine. He kisses me deeply.
My heart beats a million times per minute.
“Elijah, may I touch her here?” He brushes the edge of my panties.
“Ask Avonna.” Elijah kisses my neck.
Marius turns to me. “Avonna, may I?”
“Yes.”
He slides them down intentionally.
I’m naked now, between two clothed men who are fully focused onme. They guide me to the bed. Lay me down on the soft sheets. I feel the texture against my back, the air on my skin.
Elijah urges my thighs apart, exposing my soaking pussy. Marius sits behind me and leans back against the headboard. He carefully pulls me up against his chest so he can cradle my upper body.
“You’re glistening, may I taste you?” Elijah asks.
“Please.” I shiver at the memory of how many times he’s made me come this way.
His mouth descends and the wet, sure rhythm of his tongue circles my clit, then narrows in. My hips lift, hands clutching the sheets.
Marius cups my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers. He nuzzles my hair. “Gorgeous girl, stay with us. Don’t float. Don’t leave.”
“I’m here.” I inhale. “I’m here.Oh—”
Elijah slurps everything when I come, like I taste divine.
From there, every transition is purposeful.
“Do you want me inside you?” Elijah looks up from between my thighs. “I’ve missed fucking you.”
“Yes. God, yes.”
He sheds his clothes and rises over me, naked now. He grips his cock and positions it at my entrance, then he’s inside me.
The fullness steals my breath.
Marius cups my breasts as Elijah begins to move. “You look so radiant right now beautiful girl.”
“Do you want him too?” Elijah whispers in my ear.
“Yes.”
