I could only gasp in surprise when I was slung over his shoulder in a fireman’s hold and rushed inside, Porter laughing at us as he followed behind. Not gonna lie, it was kinda sexy being man handled like this and only shot another tingling sensation between my legs as excitement grew.
I’d never been with more than one man at a time and was curious how it was going to work, or if they even wanted to share me like that. Maybe Alden would just caveman me to his room and Porter would hang back. My thoughts raced over this scenario until I found myself being tossed down onto my own bed and not Alden’s. Porter had followed us inside and shut the door behind him.
I blew away a piece of my hair that had fallen into my face and stared at both men in anticipation.
“Now what?” I asked them.
Alden placed his hands on his knees and leaned forward to put his face within a foot of mine.
“Now you tell us what you want,” he told me with a cocky grin.
I glanced at Porter who leaned against the door with his arms crossed over his chest and a relaxed expression on his face. He nodded.
“Whatever you want, sweetheart. We’re here for you. You said you wanted to come home, now it’s up to you to decide what we do.”
So they were willing to share me in more than a relationship way. Feeling powered by my slight buzz and overwhelming desire for both men who stood before me, I made the decision to just go after exactly what I wanted. Porter had been mine from the beginning, but I’d finally captured Alden into this little harem I was forming, and I wasn’t about to turn down the chance to show them both just how badly I wanted them.
So I stood, reached a hand out to each of them, and waited for them to slip their hands in mine. Without hesitation, they did just as I wanted. Pulling them to the edge of the bed, I spun us so now their backs were to the bed and I faced them. With a slight shove, I pushed them both down to sit, then backed away.
“I want you both to watch me strip,” I admitted, reaching to the front of my jeans and unbuttoning them.
The guys glanced at each other, smiled, then focused back on me, both of them adjusting their seated positions so they were comfortable. Porter pulled out his phone and tapped it a few times until a song came on.
“Gonna need music for the show,” he commented, then winked and settled back onto his elbows.
“Burn”by HAYZ began to filter through the speaker of his phone, the perfect slow and sexy song for this moment. I smiled at them both then proceeded to pull every bit of confidence I could find from within and willed it into my body.
Swaying my hips a little, I made a show of touching myself slowly, dragging my hands down from my breasts to my thighs, then back up to the hem of Porter’s shirt that I wore. Grabbing the edges, I shimmied it up my body, exposing my boobs that were encased in a red lace push-up bra that made my tits look fantastic. Spinning the shirt in my hand for a second, I launched it at Porter, who laughed as he caught it midair. He brought it up to his nose and inhaled, never taking his gaze off me as he did. It was hot as fuck watching him taking in my scent that lingered on the fabric.
I swept my hands up beneath my hair and flung it out, causing it to billow up then down across my shoulders in a waterfall of blonde curls. I made sure to pivot my eye contact between both Porter and Alden, the latter licking his lips as he took in my half dressed appearance. I felt like a goddess in their eyes as they watched me with rapt attention.
Lowering my hands to the zipper of my jeans, I slowly pulled it down then thumbed the edges of the pants. I pulled them outward slightly then turned to give them a view of my ass. With methodically slow maneuvers, I kicked off my shoes and inched my pants down, wiggling my hips a little until they came down just enough to show the matching red lace underwear I wore beneath. They barely covered my cheeks, which was probably why I heard a deep intake of breath behind me. I smiled to myself and spun back around, walking ever so slowly to my guys. Their eyes were glued to me as I laid myself across their laps, positioning myself so my legs were in Alden’s and the rest of me was cradled in Porter’s.
Lifting my leg to show Alden what I wanted, he seemed to understand and obliged, grabbing the edges of my pants and dragging them down. His fingers glided along my skin as he went, sending shivers down my spine.
I went to stand to continue my strip tease, but two sets of hands latched onto me preventing that from happening.
“Nope. You stripping yourself is done, sweetheart,” Alden commented smugly. “Think it’s our turn to have a little fun. You agree, Porter?” He glanced at the man in question who had started dragging a finger down my neck and between the valley of my breasts.
“Very much so,” Porter responded, smirking down at me. “Watching isn’t nearly as much fun as touching.” He wrapped a hand beneath my head and brought my face right up to his. “And tasting is the best,” he whispered, then sealed his mouth to mine.
I clung to him as he devoured my mouth, then felt my underwear begin to be tugged down my legs. They widened of their own volition when Alden’s hand traveled up the inside of my thigh. His finger found my center and he rubbed one in between my folds, pulling a deep moan from me.
“So wet, Sophia,” he rasped out, clearly turned on by the sounds he was getting in response from me.
“Is she wet enough though?” Porter asked, pulling out of our kiss. “Better use more fingers.”
I glanced over at Alden to see him stick his index and middle finger in his mouth and suck on them—keeping eye contact the whole time—then once again lower them back down to me. With a gentle thrust, he inserted them into me.
My back arched as he moved them, giving Porter the opening he needed to unfasten my bra’s hooks and pull it from my body. I was now blissfully naked on the laps of the men who had slowly been driving me more and more insane the last few months. And I fucking loved it.
Suddenly, they descended. Porter with his mouth on mine, then my neck and on my breasts. His mouth expertly licked, kissed, sucked and bit at all the sensitive flesh. All the while Alden’s fingers played me like a fiddle, stroking and plunging deeper and faster into me. My left leg was lifted and his mouth began kissing and biting trails along my thigh.
I was turned and twisted in different directions as my men continually pushed me closer to the edge. My orgasm built bit by bit with an all consuming force I couldn’t resist. I moaned and whispered their names until all I could do was make gasping breaths.
Stars danced across my eyes as I exploded, a scream of pleasure tearing out of me as I did.
“Think she’s ready for more?” Porter questioned Alden coyly.
