Leo sat up, using her massive hands to rip the silky pajama pants off my body — a christmas eve present that would need a wash after the mess I’d made in my panties.
Tossing the fabric to the ground, Leo growled as she saw what I’d been keeping underneath. A lacy red cheeky pair, the perfect Christmas color.
Spencer’s jaw tightened. “Show me.”
Leo reached over my shoulder, grabbing the phone. As she pulled her arm away, I let my tongue draw a line down her forearm.
“Fuck.” She gritted her teeth as she positioned the phone to show Spencer my ass.
“Holy hell.” Spencer gasped as she watched. Lifting my hips, I showed her the jiggle that came when I slammed it down. “Take off her top.”
Doing as she was told, Leo passed the phone back to me as she moved the cotton tshirt off my back, her tongue tracing my spine as the shirt came off.
Once the shirt was off, I covered my tits with my hands. In the corner of the phone screen, I could see my new tattoo. A bright sword and wings adorning my skin.
“You look incredible with our mark.” Spencer licked her lips. “Show me your chest.”
Dropping my arms, I swallowed the nerves of seeing my own body on the screen. Normally, I would have looked away. But now, I wanted to see what they saw. These two angels were obsessed with me, unable to keep their hands to themselves. And I wanted to see why.
“Fucking stunning.” Leo’s booming voice came from behind me as her hands snaked up my torso.
Even through the screen, I could see Spencer’s forearm twitching as she touched herself.
She was growing feverish, looking back at Leo. “Take her.”
“Now?”
“Yes.”
Leo had never been faster, using her palm to push my back down and my face into the duvet.
“Don’t bother with her panties.” Spencer growled. “I like how her ass looks with them on.”
I wanted to hate how they were talking about me, like I wasn’t here. But I loved it. Loved that I was here to be used by them.
Leo pulled down her pants, loose gray sweats falling to the ground as she grabbed the strap she’d been hiding in them. But as I craned my neck to look behind me, I was surprised to see she’d thrown her boxers to the floor too.
My mouth watered at the sight of her stomach, my gaze following the creases of her muscular V down to the thick leather of the harness.
“Fuck.” I muttered, hoping neither of them would hear me.
Turning back to the screen, I knew I was caught from the devilish grin on Spencer’s face. “She likes what she sees.”
Leo laughed, the rumble in her chest sending a shiver down my spine and straight to my clit. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take before I imploded with desire.
Her hands were rough as she pulled my lacy underwear to the side, knowing now what I could handle. She didn’t hesitate to press the tip of her dildo into my lips.
A groan came from her mouth as she felt her cock slip through my excitement. “Jesus, Spence. What were you two going on about?”
“How wet is she?” Spencer’s eyes were growing desperate, her neck craning as if she could stretch just a little farther to see more of me.
“Fucking dripping.” Bringing her hand to my folds, Leo dipped her fingers inside for a taste. But as soon as she felt how soaked I was, she couldn’t stop herself from pressing the strap inside.
Using the force of her hips, she spread my lips and pushed her length all the way. She filled me in a matter of seconds, her head rolling back as she felt my walls tighten around her thick shaft.
But the force of my clenching didn’t stop her from thrusting deeper with each moment.
“Tell me how she feels.” Spencer’s voice was quiet, breathy, and near a whisper.
