Lindsey’s Wolves(44)

Well, there were the jeans in the way, but still…

“Please.” Did I say that?

It was received as consent to proceed because moments later Lindsey was staring over Ryan’s head at Alex as he rose up on his knees and popped the button on her jeans. A pressure she hadn’t realized existed was released with the lowering of her zipper. She gasped as he managed to divest her of those pants in no time at all. The cool evening air rushed across the exposed skin of her thighs and brought goose bumps up and down her legs.

Lindsey couldn’t stop her head from lulling back and forth and she no longer cared that the noises she heard around her were probably coming from her own mouth.

The only thing between her and Alex was the lace panties she been forced to wear today. Kara hadn’t brought her anything to wear that wasn’t small, silky, lacy, and sexy. She didn’t know whether to curse her friend or thank her.

While Ryan managed to push her tank up to her armpits and pop the front clasp on the lacy bra, a matched set to the panties, Alex pressed her thighs wider and held them firmly in his grasp.

“Oh. Oh… I’m going to…”

“Come for us. Yes. Very soon.” The words were muttered against her neck as Ryan licked and nibbled and sucked his way over the bunched-up tank top and began to deliberately circle her breast with his wicked tongue. Her nipple grew harder with each passing moment, the breeze only a small culprit in the endeavor.

And then the damn man switched breasts, never quite touching her where she needed him most.

She was being tag-teamed. It wasn’t fair. It was gloriously wonderful though.

She couldn’t be sure how, but time froze, the clock stopping instantly when the dual assault of one tongue flicking a nipple accompanied another tongue flicking her suddenly exposed clit. Alex must have freed a hand and now held her panties to the side, exposing her entirely to his mouth.

Lindsey began to pant. Her squirming was in vain. She battled between needing to stop this sensation of being on the precipice of a cliff about to free fall, and wishing someone would just push her over the edge.

And push won out by default when Ryan sucked her nipple and half her breast into his mouth while Alex sucked her clit into his. The orgasm was all-consuming and instantaneous. Neither man stopped the intense dragging of her flesh between their lips as wave after wave of pure pleasure flowed through Lindsey’s body, the walls of her sex contracting more violently than she’d ever experienced at her own hand and lasting far longer than she’d thought humanly possible.

Just when the spasms seemed to slow, Alex pressed at least two fingers into her and angled them up toward her G-spot. She hadn’t had sex in a long time. The fingers alone filled her so tight and the invasion so sudden and unexpected she moved from one orgasm into another with no fine line separating the two. The second was even more powerful than the first and she shook as Ryan smoothly switched nipples, sucking the neglected tip deep and hard while Alex continued to feast on her overly sensitive clit, nipping it with his teeth.

How could she avoid the earth-moving orgasm that shattered her resolve and captured her soul?

Gradually the pulsing of her vaginal walls lessoned, as did the amount of suction each man had placed on her most private parts.

Lindsey was flooded with a sense of peace. Her limp body sated beyond her wildest aspirations.

“Baby, you’re so tight,” Alex murmured against her sex. His breath fanned across the wet skin and made her tremble. Her clit jumped to attention as though it hadn’t just endured not one, but two orgasms. It was no wonder since his fingers were still buried deep inside her, gently stroking her inner walls.

Ryan nibbled his way up her body and gently kissed her lips. “Don’t think you have a problem with orgasms anymore.” He grinned. “Check that one off your list.”

She could hardly concentrate on Ryan’s gaze, let alone his words. Alex was still stroking inside her. Instead of needing to pull away as she’d have thought, her body was tightening up again. Warm air still caressed her damp sex. “Oh, Alejandro…”

It was so erotic the way he still massaged her. Shouldn’t she be over sensitized? Pulling away?

Instead she pressed into him, her hips lifting off the ground in attempt to get a better angle.

“I know, baby. I know.”

“I need…” What do I need? Two men were pleasuring her. And it felt so wonderful. Right. But … someone needed to get inside her right now before she self-combusted.

Ryan feathered light kisses over her heated face. He stroked a breast with one hand, barely grazing over the tip, to make her nipple stand at attention once again.