He hums in thought before adjusting me with minimal touches, nudging my knees apart.
Then Stan slides himself under me. His legs slide down until his thighs touch the inside of my arms. His head rests between my knees, his body positioned upside down to mine. I can feel his breath warm my dripping center, causing my limbs to tremble.
Lix exhales, long and audible, while he holds my thighs apart. He says something under his breath. Stan answers with a quiet chuckle, the two of them trading murmured words.
I can’t follow their conversation. My focus slips, overwhelmed by heat, sensation, and need crowding out anything else.
Stan’s hands caress the tremor from my wrists as the mattress moves behind me. I can’t see what causes it from this angle, but I’d guess Lix has gotten closer.
His hands slide down to the curve of my bottom. “Okay there, Em?” he asks.
I can only nod, while Stan darts the tip of his tongue teasingly at my sensitive nub. Shocked by my own shuddering gasp, I almost miss him saying, “Spread her wider for us, babe.”
When I feel Lix’s fingers pry me open, I hang my head, imagining their reactions to what they must be seeing.
It burns me with embarrassment, as well asthrill, which shatters my spine with a delicious shiver, especially when I hear Stan moan loudly and Lix groan longingly.
“These are ours now, Em,” Stan says before his wet tongue laps from my folds to the puckered hole between my cheeks. “You gotthat, gorgeous?”
Whimpers leave my quivering lips as I nod, needing more but not being able to voice it.
“You need to use your words, Em,” Lix whispers by my ear as his firm chest warms my shivering back. “Can you say yes for us?”
“Yes…” I hiss between my breathy moans.
“Good,” Lix murmurs, planting his lips at the top of my right ear. “If it’s too much, you can say no too, okay?”
Stan grunts, bucking his hips up that his cock springs up to brush my face. “Nope, she can’t. It’s actually illegal to do that in Stanland.”
Confusion flickers across my mind for a moment, until I suspect “Stanland” is what he’s calling their bedroom. I close my left eye as Stan’s thick tip nudges at my cheek while his chuckle moves his considerably bigger body under mine.
Lix sighs. “Stan, I swear…”
“What? Whatcha gonna do, babe?” I can hear the smirk in Stan’s taunting tone. “Gonna shove your long dick down my throat to shut me up—”
“Yeah, good thinking.” I listen to Lix’s growled words while I hear Stan gag around Lix’s girth. “Gonna be a good boy and let our girl call the shots, right?”
“Mmph!” Stan’s response is muffled, and I bite down a surprised giggle, more amused than I expected to be by their interesting rapport.
Lix’s body rocks against mine when he’s above me like this. His hand turns my cheek to face him. “He’s sucking me so well, Em,” he whispers, deep and heady. “Wanna do the same to him?”
Stan shoves his shaft up to my face, seeming to seek friction.
“It’s up to you, Em,” Lix reminds me, his blue eyes hooded, his words breathless.
I watch him through heavy lashes, pulse racing, and pressurepooling with more demand as desire completely takes over. I merely follow that pull, the hunger tightening in my body until it spills straight into my voice. “Show me how Stan likes it, Lix,” I find myself saying.
With slowly widening eyes, Lix smiles at me. He wraps his lips around Stan’s tip, provoking desperate sounds out of the man under us.
“Yes!” Stan shouts, thrusting up harder, faster. “Babe,please, more.”
I blush at how unabashedly Stan begs and how quickly Lix obliges, sucking more thick inches into his mouth.
Lix’s cheeks hollow, groaning around Stan’s impressive girth.
My eyes trace every bulging vein lining Stan’s length, and my curiosity plucks me into motion. I join Lix by licking Stan from the base of his cock, dragging my tongue up until my mouth meets Lix’s lips.
He angles his head until I’m moaning into his sweet and salty lips, coated with Stan’s precum.
