Ashton gave me another lick. “You taste delicious.”
Without waiting, he dove in, eating me with the same abandonSteven fed me with. Trying to keep my eyes on Steven, not Ashton, I wrapped my hand around Ashton’s bun. It was more to ground myself than anything.
Maybe they hadn’t been serious about anyone in a while, but he sure knew his way around a clit.
I exhaled sharply as Steven put another bite of cake in my mouth. My head rolled back against the giant sectional as Ashton’s fingers entered me. They pumped in and out of me as he continued to tease my clit with his tongue.
“Last bite.” Steven’s eyes met mine as he fed me the last bite.
Mmmm, that was a good choice.
Ashton sucked on my clit hard. He was intense… intentional… and I loved it.
“Delightful,” I gasped, pleasure shooting through me as the tension inside me built.
So close.
“Oh, you are.” Steven kissed me long and deep as Ashton’s fingers curled inside me.
An orgasm shot through me.
“Ash,” I cried.
Getting up from the floor, beard gleaming with my juices, he pounced on me, kissing me hard.
“You are the best, most delicious dessert,” he gasped, lips claiming me again.
“I’m glad you find me delicious,” I whispered. “You absolutely get cake.”
Steven kissed Ashton. “Oh, wow. Yeah.”
He handed me a plate and a fork. Then, he hopped down from the sectional to the floor, taking up the placewhere Ashton had been.
“I would have made you dessert even without the promise of cake.” His low voice sent shivers of a different kind through me.
“You make me feel so good,” I confessed. “That was just what I needed.” And so much better than I’d ever had.
“It’s my turn to earn some cake.” Steven buried his head between my legs and licked me so hard I almost dropped the plate.
“Did I earn some?” Ashton gave me a smoldering look.
“I’d give you some even without that most excellent demonstration.” Getting a forkful of the beautiful frosted, bourbon butter cake, I offered a bite to Ashton.
“Good. We just want to make you feel good, Kai. You deserve to feel good.” He kissed me again.
“You taste amazing,” Steven moaned, giving my clit a little nibble. I gasped and steadied the plate.
Bite by bite, I fed Ashton. Steven licked and sucked my clit, like I was the snow cone we had at the zoo.
Oh, yes, Steven ate pussy just as exuberantly as I thought he would.
I like this game.I never would have thought to combine these two activities.
Now I knew.
Ashton finished his cake and put the plate on the table. My lips clashed with his as I licked the frosting off his beard.
Pleasure washed over me in waves as I kissed Ashton… and Steven kissed my pussy. Our three scents and arousal hung heavily in the air as rapture cascaded over me when I reached my release.
