He shouted around my nipple and thrust into my palm.
Cole froze. His eyes snapped up and followed the length of my arm where it disappeared beneath Brent’s jeans. He watched, eyes wide open as Brent reached down and unbutton and unzipped his pants. He yanked them down and his cock sprang free with my hand as I continued stroking him.
“Harder, darlin’,” Brent ordered, sitting up on his knees. I gripped his velvety rock-solid length more firmly and shudderedas he thrust into my grip again and again, throwing his head back and groaning.
I exhaled, forcing my eyes away from the cock I wanted to lick and whispered to Cole, “You okay?”
Brent stopped moving, startled, and looked down at me. He appeared confused until he realized I wasn’t talking to him. His gaze turned to Cole’s. And then he stilled completely.
Cole was still staring at my hand on Brent’s cock. I reached down with my free hand and ran my fingers through his spiky hair. His eyes cleared and he snapped his head to mine. He flushed…and appeared a little guilty.
Brent raised his eyebrows at him.
Cole cleared his throat and muttered real quick-like, “I’ve never seen that before.”
I stared at him in disbelief – knowing for a fact that wasn’t true - and Brent choked on a laugh, biting his bottom lip.
Cole shook his head quickly. “That didn’t come out right.” He coughed. “I’ve had it done to me before, and sure, I’ve seen videos, but I’ve never seen a woman do that to another man in person. It…”
I studied him even as I trembled from his heated breath blowing over my swollen folds as he spoke. I think I got it. I wondered if he thought what he was feeling was wrong. It wasn’t. It was perfectly normal, but growing up as he did, he was probably confused.
I asked him softly, “Was it turning you on?”
He cheeks flushed even brighter, but he didn’t look away from me.
A pause. “That’s normal, Cole. Man up and quit being such a pussy,” Brent stated with just enough force that Cole’s flush died away to be replaced by a scowl. Brent smirked, “Just as long as you’re not staring at my cock because you like it better than what Ember’s doing to it.”
“Shut the fuck up,” Cole grumbled, a goodly amount of disgust on his face, but his attention was soon distracted as his eyes faltered to by bare breasts, gaze trapped. Disgust gone and heat resumed instantaneously.
I smiled up at Brent. He winked at me.
But, Brent’s good humor died away and he turned serious, back in charge. “Take your top off,” he stated, and reached down and removed my hand from him cock.
I stared up at him in shock and muttered the first thing that came to mind, “No.” I wasn’t a big fan of my back. They could see my “goods” just fine right now.
Brent’s and Cole’s eyes narrowed.
Brent murmured softly, “Are we going to go through this again?”
Cole didn’t wait for my answer. He jerked on my arms, placing me into a sitting position and yanked the top over my head before I could even yell at him.
I punched him in the shoulder hard. “You have to give me time to adjust, darn it.”
Cole shrugged, grinning unrepentantly. “Either way, the end results the same.” He stared at what he had just bared completely. My nipples puckered under his carnal gaze.
But, his words startled me because that was something I would normally think privately. I sat there blinking before I noticed that Brent had left the bed. I turned my head away from a hungry Cole and watched as Brent dug through his bag. He yanked out a box of condoms and a bottle of K-Y warming liquid. Then, I satisfyingly gawked as he removed his pants after dumping his previously concealed goods on the bed.
I pointed at Cole, who was still staring at my breasts and reaching for them. “Take your pants off, too. If I’m naked, so are you.”
He raised an eyebrow, but dropped his hands and climbed off the bed. He stripped down – he had been wearing boxer briefs – and I licked my lips staring at each of their strong and curving muscular chests that tapered down to trim six pack waists and gorgeous proud cocks and strong legs.Oh.My birthday has come early.
I rose up and crawled over to Cole where he stood at the end of the bed and wasted no time. I gripped the base of his cock and wrapped my lips around the crown of his cock. And sucked.
“Christ!” he shouted, grabbing handfuls of my hair.
I licked around his head and down his wide length. He stretched my lips and I couldn’t wrap my hand all the way around him, but I was used to that with Brent, even if he wasn’t quite as wide. They really were very close the same size. Only a bit longer or wider.
I licked under his head greedily and he yelled and thrust gently. I didn’t need gentle. I wantedhim.So, I sucked him hard and swallowed him down.
