“A little equality would be nice,” I shot back, tugging his shirt.
Jase laughed softly. “Whatever you want.”
Dylan kicked off his shoes then got up while Jase started unbuttoning his shirt. In mere seconds, they stood nearly naked in front of me, their boxer briefs the only thing hiding their erections, and my mouth went dry.
“Better?” Jase questioned.
“Getting there.” I shrugged, trying to play it cool.
Dylan dropped back onto the bed, this time lying down and taking me with him. We continued to kiss while Jase dragged my panties down my thighs.
His fingers circled my entrance while Dylan reached for my hand and guided it to the front of his briefs, letting me feel how hard he was for me.
“You’re so wet for us.” Jase laid beside me and lightly nipped the side of my neck before sliding a finger inside me.
My head dropped onto Dylan’s shoulder as I rocked back against Jase. As if he knew exactly what I needed, Jase finger-fucked me deeper.
Dylan took the opportunity to push his boxer briefs off.
“Ready for more?” Jase gritted out, sounding as if he was barely hanging on by a thread.
“Yes. Give it to me,” I begged. I glanced over my shoulder as Jase grabbed his jeans from the floor and pulled a condom from one of the pockets. I arched a brow. “Oh, so you thought this was a sure thing?”
His lips twitched. “Not a sure thing. Just hopeful as hell it would happen.”
While he tore open the condom, I shifted my attention to Dylan’s hard cock. His chest rose and fell quickly; his gaze locked on me, watching to see what I’d do next.
I didn’t make him wait.
I slid between his legs, my ass in the air, and pressed my palm along the length of him.
He sucked in a breath. “Faye …”
Leaning forward, I ran my tongue slowly along the underside of his shaft and watched his jaw clench. That smug feeling of driving him crazy quickly faded when I felt the mattress dip behind me. One of Jase’s hands skimmed my hip, and I felt him use his other hand to line up his dick with my needy pussy.
He entered me in one agonizingly slow push. “Damn, you feel amazing,” he rasped.
As he began to thrust, I fisted the base of Dylan’s cock and took him into my mouth. Each time Jase jerked forward, themotion forced me to swallow Dylan deeper, creating a perfect rhythm among the three of us.
My body didn’t know where to focus, so I let go and allowed every delicious sensation wash over me.
When I looked up at Dylan, he brushed his thumb over my cheek. “That feels so fucking good,” he said, his voice strained.
I hollowed my cheeks and worked him faster as Jase’s pace picked up, sending heat curling low in my belly.
“Tell me you’re close,” Jase pleaded. “I want to feel you fall apart.”
I nodded and dug my nails into Dylan’s thighs as he bumped against the back of my throat.
“Holy shit,” he groaned. “I’m about to come.”
Instead of letting up, I swirled my tongue around the head while Jase reached around to my front, his fingers finding my clit. I cried out around Dylan but didn’t pull my mouth away.
“That’s it,” Jase coaxed. “Come for us.”
My orgasm hit hard. My legs began to tremble, and a scream tore from my throat, muffled by Dylan’s cock.
“Fuck, Faye,” Jase panted, and with one last hard thrust, he spilled into the condom.
