Page 103 of Double Interference


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“How does it feel, Sunshine?”

“Not enough,” I whimper.

“Tell us what you want,” Asher encourages. “Get your puppy dog to do what you want.”

“What if I want youbothon your knees?” I question, slipping another finger into myself to try and get the pleasure I’m wanting from myself.

I take in their reaction. Grayson has a flash of humor andpride on his face. Asher raises his eyebrows and I know he’s thinking about my request; he’ll probably make me pay for it, but I don’t care. Because I want whatever he’s going to give me. The pain comes with pleasure, and it’s all worth it.

They both drop down to their knees on the wood floor, and I smile, removing my hand from myself.

“We didn’t say you could stop,” Grayson suddenly snaps, and I’m shocked it came from him, yet that makes it even better. My hand returns to my core and I continue touching myself, just barely because I really want them to take over. To do everything their eyes are promising.

“Crawl over here,” I tell them both, loving the sight as they drop down to their hands and knees, crawling over to me like animals stalking their prey.

And their prey isme.

When they reach me, kneeling right in front of me, Grayson watches my hand still lightly touching myself, and I swear I can see his mouth watering.

Asher looks up at me, hazel eyes flaring “You think you’re in charge here?”

“Aren’t I?”

They both smile up at me.

“Of course you are, Sunshine.”

“But don’t you like it when we are?” Asher hedges.

“If you want to think you’re in charge…” I spread my legs a little further, both of them looking directly at my pussy. I’m so wet the cool air hitting me causes a shiver. “Then act like it.”

They start to move, and I stop them with a single word. “Wait.”

They freeze, but are practically vibrating with their need and the sight is enough to let me know that I’ll always be in charge, the power rests solely in my hands at all times.

“Get naked,” I repeat Asher’s words to me, and they don’t waste any time stripping their clothes off like it’s a race. The sight has me smiling as they do what I ask. But then they’rerevealing their toned bodies to me and nothing else matters. I want to feel their skin on mine, under my fingers, my mouth.

Grayson is the first to take everything off, and he doesn’t waste any time, burying his face in between my legs. I throw my head back with a loud moan, gripping Grayson’s soft hair tightly in my fist. Asher is standing over me with his fingers tangled in mine as his mouth crashes down onto me.

He kisses me while Grayson kisses my pussy and the sensation of both of them has me feel like I’m floating. I want to touch them both, everywhere all at once. But I also don’t want to move from this spot and stop what they’re doing.

Grayson groans, the vibration runs through me, and I moan even louder into Asher’s mouth, which causes him to groan into mine and tighten his grip on my hair. I’m completely frozen here at their mercy and I don’t want to move.

When Grayson flicks his tongue against my clit quickly, then sucks it into his mouth, I buck up involuntarily. And when he pushes two of his thick fingers into me, I cry out at the pressure, so much better than mine.

“You going to come on his mouth, good girl?” Asher growls against my mouth.

I nod. Especially when he curls his fingers, rubbing against my inner walls and I feel the impending release already building. I’m so wet, so desperate for more. I’m crying into Asher’s mouth, tugging at Grayson’s hair even harder as he continues what he’s doing, the perfect rhythm and pressure that has me combusting.

Asher takes his mouth off mine, and I feel him watching me as I cry out.

“Soak his mouth, make him clean you up,” Asher tells me through my release.

“So fucking good,” Grayson mumbles. I feel his tongue slick up my entire seam, licking me so completely I feel like I could come again just from the feeling.

“You ready?” Asher asks.

“R-ready?” I stutter.