Twice The Growl(12)

Dear God. How could he say things like that and expect her to run inside and say good-bye? Screw wondering. Nita was right. She needed to get laid.

She glanced from one to the other and nodded. “Come inside.”

The moment the words left her lips, both men took over so fast she wasn’t sure what happened. One second she was at the door, the next she was in the middle of her living room with Theron kissing her, his hands cupping her face and Connor pressing his cock against her back, his hands squeezing her breasts.

Clothes flew off. Theron growled against her lips. His tongue darted between her lips and dominated hers. It was like a battle of wills. She didn’t know how long she could last, giving him back suck for suck, lick for lick. Not when all she knew was need. Desire. The urge to beg him to make her come.

Connor tugged her dress down her body along with her panties. Air puckered her nipples tight. Then his hands were there. On her skin. Tweaking her nipples and sliding down to cup her pussy.

“Fuck, Tally,” Connor groaned. “You’re wet. So wet.”

He spread her pussy open, one finger pressed right at the heart of her pleasure.

She moaned, her body rushing to the peak she wasn’t ready for. Theron continued to make love to her mouth. His tongue swiped in and out, thrusting and retreating with the same rhythm of a man fucking a woman.

Theron kissed down her jaw. He fluttered kisses down to her breast. She gasped as a roll of heat shot down her body. He sucked her nipple into his hot mouth and grazed his teeth over her flesh. She bit her lip, her mind lost in the sensation of pleasure from his tweaking one nipple and sucking the other, to Connor moving his hands to mold her ass.

“You’re so beautiful,” Connor whispered by her ear. His words were low, rough, with a bite of growl that only made her wetter.

Theron pushed her tits together, moving back and forth from one to the other. He licked, he sucked, he bit and she gasped for air. Her leg muscles gave out on her, but Connor was there. He held her by the waist and pressed his lips down her spine.

“I got you. You like having us touching you, Tally?” he asked.

She blinked, trying to get a good view in the dimly lit room. Her brain had stopped working and all thoughts focused on how quickly she was readying to burn from the inside.

“I do. I like it...a lot,” she admitted.

She’d never have thought herself this adventurous. Somehow, the boring administrative assistant had taken a leap into the pool of the daring. With one man caressing her from behind and the other licking his way down her front, she’d turned into a risk taker and she was damned if ever she went back.

“Tell me what else you like,” Connor asked, his breath stroked her lower back.

“I want to be touched,” she stated, digging her nails into Theron’s arms for support. Breaths rushed in and out of her lungs. Each lick from Theron’s lips on her nipples seared a desire to be possessed by the two men.

“How?” Connor tapped her to spread her legs wide. Then he spread her ass cheeks and slid his tongue down her crack. Her breath hitched with each swipe of his tongue around her hole. An instant trembling took hold of her legs, but Theron held her up with his strong hands.

She slid her hands into Theron’s long hair and raked her nails over his scalp.

“Oh, my God!”

Theron’s mouth left her achy nipple with a wet pop. She glanced down to meet his bright golden gaze.

“You smell fucking delicious.” His voice, pure churned gravel, turned her already tight nipples into hard little points.

She yanked him up by his hair. The brightness in his eyes increased and a low rumble sounded from his throat.

“Take your clothes off,” she ordered.

He grinned. It was a sensual delight for her to watch him slowly remove his jacket and the rest of his clothes. Connor had moved down, to lick up and down the back of her thighs to her pussy and back to her ass.

She lifted her hands to her breasts. Theron’s nostrils flared. She pulled and pinched at her nipples.

His pants dropped to the floor. He had to be one of the most beautiful men she’d ever seen. Body covered in tattoos, nipples pierced and an erection so impressive she wanted to drop to her knees and suck him.

“You like what you see?” His words were flirtatious, sexy.

“I do. Do you?” She squeezed her breasts, cupped them and silently offered the large mounds to him for his pleasure.

“Baby, I more than like what I see. You’ve got me so hard.” He gripped his shaft in his hand and stroked up and down in a bold move. “I can’t wait to fuck you.”

He leaned forward, took one of her nipples into his mouth and bit down. She gasped. The combination of him biting her and Connor now shoving his tongue up and down between her pussy lips turned her legs to jelly.