Double Dealing(60)

Francois smiled and took the other free end, each of them pulling evenly until the bow pulled free. I'd tied the bow without needing another twist, and the belt came totally free, my robe only being held closed by gravity. "Nearly there," I whispered, taking their hands and placing them on the folds of the robe. "Then we can enjoy each other."

Felix's hands were better positioned to open the crossed over portion of my robe, and he lifted it slowly, teasing it to the side while his lips spread in a happy little smile. Revealing my left breast, he kissed me once before lowering his lips to my already stiff nipple, tracing his tongue around the edges. Francois, not to be outdone, pulled the other side free and kissed his way to my right breast, joining his brother and sending hot sparks through me. "Oh fuck . . .”

"Mmm-hmm," Felix mumbled around my nipple as he sucked on my skin. Breaking contact, he kissed up my neck to my mouth, his tongue tracing fire up my skin. “I’m sure we’ll be doing plenty of that too.”

Francois laughed at his brother's joke and kissed his way down my stomach. "Felix, if you can take care of things up there, I’ll take care of down here."

"Agreed, but I get my turn,” Felix replied before kissing me again. While his tongue traced my lips, our eyes joined with each other, the connection deep and pure. In Felix's eyes I saw my future, and I couldn’t have been happier.

The illusion was only temporarily broken when Francois's breath tickled over the soft skin between my thighs, parting my knees with its gentle promise of pleasure. I’d expected him to dive right in, so to speak, but instead he held back, teasing me with small little kisses and warm breaths all around my inner thighs until I was nearly groaning in anticipation. "You’re teasing,” I chided him, reaching down between my legs to run my fingers through his hair. “Please.”

“But you look so beautiful when I do it," Francois replied. His tongue stroked wide over my labia, driving the breath out of me it felt so good. Felix swallowed my moan and replied with his fingers, tweaking my left nipple and doubling the sensation. I wallowed in electric pleasure as my two men used their lips and hands to stroke my skin and taste my flesh. The tip of Francois's tongue found the hard nub of my clit and flickered over it, my hips driving up and into his waiting mouth. The feeling of his mouth pulling wetly on my lower folds drove me wild, and I coated his mouth in my juices. "Mmm, yes."

"Don't take it all from me," Felix joked, lifting his head from my breast.

"I actually had something in mind," I said, now that I could actually breathe and form words again.

The two exchanged looks, then nodded. "Sure, why not?"

I scooted back onto my elbows, pulling myself up enough to sit up. "Good, because this is going to be fun."

Francois 'won' the quick game of rock-paper-scissors the boys played after I explained my idea, and Felix moved off the bed, dashing out of the room to grab a chair from the other room to watch. "So we keep going until?"

"Until one of us comes, then we switch out," I teased. "Be glad I don't say who comes has to tag out, or else you two would end up on the bed by yourselves at some point."

"No chance in hell," Francois said.

I had to laugh, although if they weren’t half brothers the idea of those two getting it on did fill my body with a fresh wave of heat. Hey, what woman doesn't think about that every once in a while? “Don’t worry, I’m just kidding.”

Francois lay down on the mattress, his eyes fixed on me as I swung my leg over his head and lowered myself to his waiting mouth. The first touch of his tongue was amazing, and I had to resist the urge to just ride his mouth and tongue to a screaming orgasm.

Still, the cock that was rising in front of me was delicious looking, and I bent down, reaching out with my hand to stroke Francois's cock while licking the soft, velvety arrow-shaped tip. I was too short to take him as deep as needed to really bring him to an orgasm, but that was great for me. Stroking him while I licked, I was able to please him.

Licking in long, penetrating strokes that parted my lips, his slightly rough tongue found every nook and cranny, nerves I didn't know I even had sending pure pleasure signals to my brain. Sweat broke out on my back as Francois wrapped his strong hands around my ass and pulled me down on top of him, while at the same time stiffening his tongue and impaling me on it. Reaching deep inside me, he licked me until I was shivering, unable to do anything but stroke him haphazardly while my hips ground down on his face. Jabbing his tongue into me over and over, I was trembling on the edge of coming. "Francois . . .”