Monty kissed up my spine, then grabbed me under my arms and moved me up the bed. They were bare-chested but still wore their jeans, and it was so hot to look down at my slender pale body surrounded by all that muscle and body hair.
Buzzing with aftershocks and fresh arousal, I wriggled between them, not knowing where to touch first. Pure instinct drove my hands when I reached for their groins, palming the twin bulges.
Two cocks. Huge and hard. Just for me.Oh fuck!The want that lashed through me was painful.
I squeezed greedily, but Jordy shuffled down, and I couldn’t get to his fly anymore. Monty followed, and I let out an undignified whine. I wanted those dicks!
Jordy chuckled, the bastard. He grazed my collarbone with his teeth while Monty rubbed his lips down my throat.
Their hands met a few times as they caressed my torso.
And then, almost simultaneously, they both wrapped their lips around my nipples.
“Holy shit!”
I didn’t use to appreciate nipple play. But having Monty and Jordy suck my nipples in sync was mind-blowing. I grabbed their heads and held them to my chest. If this was what Monty had meant by cuddling, I was so on board.
The suction intensified, and I felt every pull in my slippery hole.
“Fuck, this is perfect. Harder. Suck them harder.”
Jordy stroked my cock, his broad palm warming most of my length. Shameless, I spread my legs, lifting my knees. Monty brushed over my hole with his fingertips. If he only pushed in once, I’d come again.
The sucking intensified, and I arched into the sensation. My hole leaked, the flesh inside aching for pressure and friction. But Monty only circled the rim.
Their rumbling groans vibrated through my pecs, and sweet tingles spread out from my nipples into my torso and down to my dick. I didn’t think I could come without anything in my ass, but the next moment, I was yelling, my hole clenching against Monty’s fingers. I was so empty, dammit! I could have come so much harder if they just…
Monty let go of my nipple.
“You squirted,” he said, staring at me with darkened eyes.
“He did?” Jordy asked, licking his lips.
“Yeah.”
Jordy slithered down my body, and the next second, his mouth was on my ass.
“Oh my God!” I yelped, oversensitive already.
I stared, wide-eyed, as Monty lowered himself and slurped up the drops of cum from my stomach and chest. Then he sucked my cock into his mouth to the root and hollowed his cheeks.
My vision went black. Twisting on my side between them, I rocked and bucked, but they held me tight with their hands on my thighs. I found their heads with my hands and grabbed fistfuls of their hair. Jordy licked me like he was trying to reach my womb with his tongue, so deep and earnest, it would make me detonate all over again. And Monty seemed determined to suck my cum straight out of my balls as if my dick were a straw. Could I have any cum left after coming twice in a row?
I didn’t last another minute. This time, the peak was longer, and my guttural groans left me hoarse and panting.
They slowed down after that. Monty gently suckled on my flagging erection, and Jordy kissed my open hole lazily, swirling his tongue around.
The rush abated, and my legs felt loose and heavy. I was getting tired, but deep inside, I still ached. The mouth to my womb was burning up.
Oh Lord, I’d never been as desperate for a dick in me as right then. Never felt such want, not even in heat.
I shouldn’t be doing this. I shouldn’t…
But I felt hollow in my middle, my womb all but cramping up, my hole like an empty cavernous space, the walls itching for friction.
Screw it.
“Fuck me,” I heard myself rasp. “Fuck me, both of you.”
