I lean forward and lick a slow stripe up the underside, base to tip, and Leo groans, a deep, rumbly sound that I feel in my own chest. His fingers tighten in my hair, guiding but not forcing. I take the head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the ridge, tasting salt and skin.
“Fuck, lass.” His hips shift off the couch. “That mouth.”
I take him deeper, hollowing my cheeks, finding my rhythm. Leo’s big—stretching my lips, filling my mouth—and every thrust sends a thrill straight to my clit. I’m soaked alreadybecause I chose this. His control cracking while he fights to hold still? That’s my power, and it’s sexy as hell.
Dane’s fingers slide into my hair alongside Leo’s, and they both tighten their grip. I could get addicted to both their hands guiding me at the same time.
“You’re a good cocksucker,” Dane says, and his words ignite me.
I moan around Leo’s cock, and Leo swears as his cock pulses like he’s about to come. Oh no, he doesn’t. I’m not ready for that yet.
I pull off Leo and turn to Dane. His cock is out already. That long, thick cock with the head flushed dark. I wrap my hand around him, and when I stroke him, his breath catches sharply, but his eyes stay locked on mine.
I take him into my mouth, and his taste is earthier than Leo’s. I can’t take him as deep, he’s too big, but I work the base with my hand and suck the head. Dane exhales through clenched teeth. His hand comes to rest on the back of my neck, fingers curling possessively.
“Look at me,” he says.
I look up. His eyes burn into mine, his expression fierce with desire but controlled. He holds my gaze while I suck him, and his stare overpowers his cock in my mouth. Heat floods between my legs.
I’m dripping, and neither has touched my pussy. I’m such a slut, I’m seconds from coming just from giving them blowjobs.
“Switch,” Leo says, voice rough with need.
I go back to Leo and take him deep. Dane’s hand stays on my neck. His thumb strokes the ridge of my spine. I alternate between them and find a rhythm, Leo’s cock in my mouth while my hand works Dane. My lips are swollen, my jaw aching in a good way. Soft strains of “Winter Wonderland” drift from the speakers. I lose myself in the surrender and power of kneeling for both of them as I take turns with their cocks.
“I’m close, lass,” Leo groans and rocks his hips up to meet my mouth. “Suck it faster. Make me come.”
I suck him down as deep as I can. He comes with a curse, his cock pulsing against my tongue, hot and thick and salty. I swallow and work him through it.
When I pull off, I lick the cum from my lips as pure power rushes through me.
My body buzzes when I turn to Dane and take as much of him as I can into my mouth. His hips rock upwards, and his hands move to my head as he takes control.
“That’s it,” he says, and his voice has turned to gravel as his control frays. “You’re such a good girl sucking my cock.”
A shiver rolls through me, and I moan around him, working him faster. His breathing goes ragged. I’m surprised when he twists his hand in my hair, pulling my head off his cock.
He quickly stands up, and I realize what he’s doing when he starts stroking his cock furiously right over me. I open my mouth, tip my head up, and stick my tongue out.
“You’re so beautiful when we’re using you,” he groans, and I almost don’t get my eyes closed in time as he shoots sticky strands of cum all over my face.
I can feel the wetness sliding down my cheek, and I giggle as I wipe it off with my fingers and then suck them clean. I made them both come, and pride warms my chest, like I just won a medal for the best blowjob.
“Did you like that, lass?” Leo asks, and when I glance at him, his eyes glitter with satisfaction.
I sit back on my heels, and I’m so wet I can feel it on my inner thighs. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand and look at both of them while the throbbing between my legs becomes hard to ignore.
“Yep, so tasty.”
Leo pulls me up off the floor and into his lap, cradling me against his chest. “Christ, lass. You’re a gift.”
I tuck my face against his neck. I’m unsatisfied, and I press my thighs together to get some friction. It’s not enough. I want to come so badly my whole body thrums.
Dane rests his hand on my knee and slides his palm up the inside of my thigh.
My breath catches when he says, “Your turn.”
Leo shifts me off his lap and onto the couch, laying me back against the cushions. He hooks his fingers into the waistband of my shorts and panties and pulls them down my legs in one smooth motion, tossing them to the floor. The air hits my skin, and I shiver, exposed and wet and so damn ready.
