Walking in further, there sat a large white tub with gold claw feet and a separate double-headed shower that was large enough for at least five people; there was even seating in it. Tucker pulled me from my thoughts by placing a gentle hand on my arm.
“I’ve missed you, Princess.”
I don’t know when I became accustomed to the nickname, but fuck if I didn’t love it. “I’ve missed you, too.” Tuck pulled me close, a hand on my cheek and a hand at the small of my back, and kissed me.
It was soft and gentle until it wasn’t. This man was absolutely feral. He bit and sucked at my lip, causing me to whimper into his mouth. His tongue found mine with practiced ease. Tucker’s hand fell from my cheek to wrap gently around my throat.
The size of his hand to the size of my neck made the actioneven hotter. I ground against his thigh that now pressed into where I needed him most. He gave my neck a small squeeze, not to stop my breathing but to restrict blood flow, leaving me with a delicious head rush. As he let go and pulled back, panting, Cam stepped in and kissed him. Hands fisted in Tucker's tank top, stealing what little breath he had left.
As they kissed, I leaned against the nearest wall and watched while touching myself through my tights and panties.
“Fuck, I love this,” I mumbled as I watched the two men I loved kiss each other.
Cam pulled back with a smile plastered on his face and closed the distance between the two of us. He put a hand over my head, leaning against the wall, and placed his other against my waist. “Our eager little princess.” Tucker was rubbing off on him. He leaned down and kissed my already sore lips. He nudged my hand away from my wanting center to replace it with his thigh. As we made out, I ground against his leg.
After only a minute of us kissing, he pulled back. “I need to taste you, baby.”
All I could do was nod. Tucker had laid out a towel on the floor, thank God, because I am not sure I’m into being fucked on some random person’s bathroom floor.
“Kneel.” Cam’s voice was way more dominant than it normally is. It made my heart flutter. I am so glad he is more comfortable with this.
I kneeled in the center of the towel, knees pressed together. Cam kneeled in front of me, adjusting my legs so they were spread wide for him.
“I don’t understand. How are you going to eat me out like this?”
Tucker chuckled, a low, dark noise coming from his chest. “You’re going to sit on his face, sweetheart.”
My face flushed, and my pussy throbbed. “Oh.” It came out at practically a whisper, causing Cam to smile.
He quickly got into position underneath me, laying on his back. “Cam, I don’t want to suffocate you.”
“But that is exactly what I want.” The sound of my tights tearing filled the space.
“Dude? I looked cute, come on.” I groaned.
He slid his cock out of his joggers, and Tucker did the same. “You were warned.” His finger traced over my panties. “Fuck, baby, you’re soaked.”
Tucker stood before me, positioning himself so I could suck his dick. “You’re just loving this, aren’t you, darlin’? Want us to fuck you senseless? Fill you up with our cum just the way you like?”
My mouth was dry, and my throat was tight. This was so fucking hot. All I could do was nod.
“Words, princess. Tell us what you want,” Tucker was looking down at me, fist around his hard length.
Cam hooked a finger into my wet panties, pulling them to the side. On a gasp, I replied, “Please. Ineedyour cock.”
A smirk spread across his face. From underneath me, Cam told me to sit. I sank down slowly, still nervous I would smother him with my ass. He grew impatient and pulled me down so that our lips connected. His tongue moved against me as he let out a loud groan.
“Fuck. Baby, you look so pretty sitting on our boy's face. Now do me a favor and open up, Princess.”
I licked my lips and opened my mouth. I knew this would be at Tucker’s pace, but I worried, given his size, that the corners of my mouth would tear.
As I greedily sucked his cock into my mouth, a loud knock came from the door.
“Ocupado.” Tucker's voice echoed in the large bathroom. Was he speaking Spanish? I lost my focus on the task at hand and gagged hard.
“C’mon, man, I gotta take a piss.” Called the person on the other side of the door.
I looked up at Tucker, swiping my tongue along the head of his shaft, tasting his precum, and causing him to groan.
