“Please what?” Charles leaned in closer. Reese followed. “Say it out loud, baby. I don’t want there to be any mistake here. What do you want us to do?”
“Fuck me.” Jessica gasped. Had she actually said that out loud? Emboldened now, she continued. “Please. I need you to touch me, everywhere. I can’t relax. I can’t even sit still until you take the edge off. My body burns for the pressure of yours. My skin is crawling.”
Chapter 8
That was it. They’d listened to her litany as though frozen in time, shocked at her outburst. But now they went into action. Reese clasped both her breasts around the base with his hands and squeezed gently until she arched into him.
“Oh, God,” she moaned. “More.”
With his thumbs, he flicked the lace over her tits, and her body jerked. Her nipples tightened into hard pebbles. She squished her hands under his and flipped the little clasp in between her breasts, making her bra flap open and exposing her skin to his perusal.
The sexiest creature on earth was unveiled. The creamy globes of her chest were perfect. Not too big, not too small. Slightly more than a handful. And Reese circled them simultaneously with the tips of his fingers, a spiral that started at the base and worked its way to her pink nipples. When he reached the tips, he teased her for several seconds, watching her writhe beneath him. “I’m the luckiest wolf alive.”
“Hardly.” Reese smirked at the single word from Charles communicated for Reese alone.
When she moaned and clenched the comforter on either side of her body, he pinched both nipples at once into stiff peaks. His woman nearly bucked off the bed.
He wanted desperately to look into her eyes, but her head rolled back and forth, and when she opened her sexy brown eyes on occasion, he found them completely glazed over. He smiled and turned to glance at what Charles was doing below.
His friend had settled himself between her legs and, with his eyes closed, held her open, just breathing in her glorious scent. His mouth hovered a few inches above her lace-covered pussy, and for a moment, Reese was acutely jealous. Charles was about to take the first taste of her and feel her pulsing clit as she came in his mouth.
The best way to experience that alongside Charles would be to kiss her, swallow her moans as she came. And there was no doubt she was about to come. Her breaths were quick and shallow, her chest heaved, she squirmed beneath his touch, and God help them both, tiny noises escaped her lips to harden his cock even more.
And she was certainly going to come undone the moment Charles sucked her into his mouth, panties and all.
Reese, keeping one hand on a nipple, released the other and angled his arm around her head. When she stilled and stopped thrashing, he leaned to devour her mouth. She parted for him immediately, letting him enter her with his tongue, a soft mewing sound escaping her lips, only to be swallowed by his insistent exploration.
He knew the moment Charles made his move. The sexy little vixen sucked his tongue into her mouth and nearly made him come against the mattress.
*
Jessica’s eyes flew open when Charles suddenly sucked her clit into his mouth. It was unexpected because she was still wearing her panties, but that didn’t stop him. He had a tight suction on the dark lace and her pulsing nub.
Without thinking, she mimicked him by sucking Reese’s tongue into her mouth. She grabbed Reese’s shoulders, unsure whether she was pushing or pulling.
Both men released her at once, leaving her wanting, the cool air of the room tingling her skin. Her gaze jumped from one man to the other, watching as they stripped their jeans off. If either of them had been wearing underwear, she didn’t know. They either slid down with their pants or hadn’t been there at all.
Her eyes widened, burned, and she needed to blink, but she could only stare at the two cocks presented before her, bobbing as they aligned themselves once again on either side of her. Each dripped with precum.
In tandem, Reese and Charles pulled her sodden panties down her body, slowly edging them over her hips and then her knees until she helped kick them away.
She was really going to do this. Have sex. With not one, but two wolves.
Jessica grabbed both men, squeezed their biceps, and ran her palms up and down their arms. They stared at her, their gazes roaming her body until she felt self-conscious and pulled her legs together.
“Uh-uh. You are so beautiful. So perfect, love. Don’t cover yourself. Don’t hide from us.” Reese crawled from her side, pushed her legs apart, and settled between them.
Charles stuffed a pillow under Jessica’s head to prop her up. “Watch him, babe. Watch Reese savor your taste.”
Her body went stiff, rigid. Charles had just briefly suckled her a moment ago, but that had been through her panties. It had only fueled the fire and left her wanting more.