“Lord.” Cooper helped by pulling on her shirt from under her breasts.
The cotton bunched up underneath, pushing her nipples into the air.
She shuddered, gripping Jackson’s biceps so roughly her fingers ached.
And then his lips surrounded a nipple and he sucked. Hard.
The sharp, intense pain mixed with the pleasure to send a message directly to her pussy. She clenched at nothing, willing them to speed this process up so she could be filled with them.
Their unspoken agenda was to take things at a languid pace, however.
When Jackson switched nipples, leaving the first one wet and erect, her thighs shook.
Cooper straddled his legs around her frame from behind and leaned back against the pile of pillows at her headboard. He grabbed the hem of her shirt and tugged upward, nudging Jackson out of the path for the few seconds it took to divest her of the flimsy garment.
Moments later, she found herself on her ass between Cooper’s legs, leaning back so her head rested on his shoulder. Hands were everywhere, driving her insane. Her arousal shot through the roof. She couldn’t concentrate on any one movement by either man. Cooper massaged her breasts, offering them up one at a time for Jackson to lick, suck, and nuzzle.
When Cooper released her chest to flatten his palms on her belly, she shivered, her stomach dipping as his fingers worked their way under the waistband of her thin boxers.
Jackson grabbed the boxers at her thighs and tugged.
She lifted her ass to help, but her legs shook so badly she couldn’t support herself. It didn’t matter, the shorts were gone, and she was naked.
Cooper tucked his hands under her knees, drew her thighs apart, and set her feet on the outsides of his legs.
She whimpered again. The exposure sent a wave of heat across her chest, leaving pink splotches in its wake. Air hit her open pussy, driving her insane. She lifted her ass off the bed, pleading with her body for contact. Her arms were pinned under Cooper’s stronger ones.
Jackson lowered himself onto his chest between her splayed legs. He stared at her for a long time before stroking a finger between her folds and drawing out her arousal. “So wet.” He circled her clit once and then plunged his finger into her pussy, making her scream out. “Yes. That’s what I want to hear.” He lifted his face to meet her gaze for a moment and smiled. “You like that?”
She nodded. Jesus. Just please…
“Oh how I wish I could climb into that pretty head of yours and hear your thoughts.”
“In a few minutes, your wish will be fulfilled,” Cooper reminded him. “In fact, you’ll have to learn to block us from your own thoughts after the mating.”
A slow smile spread across Jackson’s face. “Maybe that won’t be so bad after all.” He settled his hands on her thighs, pushed them wider, and closed the distance to lick a line up from her pussy to her clit.
She was so close to coming, she shook uncontrollably.
“I’ve got you, baby,” Cooper said as he kissed her forehead. His hands stroked up to her breasts once again and teased her nipples with tiny flicks of his thumbs.
“Gonna come,” she muttered, her eyes fighting to stay open and watch Jackson feast on her.
“Lots of times,” Cooper added. “Until you can’t walk.”
Every word he spoke drove her higher. Her vision swam, clouded with lust.
Jackson added a second finger to the first and speared them into her channel. He fucked her over and over with those two digits, dragging out her wetness until it ran down between the crack leading to her butt.
Just when she was about to come, he pulled his fingers out and stroked them lower, rubbing the sensitive skin between her pussy and her ass. “Don’t think we’re going to need much lube,” he stated as he reached even lower and pressed a finger into her tight rear hole.
She lifted her ass off the bed, breathing heavily. Every touch drove her closer to the brink of insanity. Hands everywhere. Her nipples were erect buds that would never be the same again after Cooper was done with them. Her clit pulsed with need, begging for direct contact. And now her ass… She craved the fulfilling pressure she would receive when both men entered her.
“Please…” The word was breathy, a plea for mercy.
Jackson’s thumb pressed into her pussy to stroke against his middle finger in her ass while he sucked her clit into his mouth and flicked his tongue over the distended bud.
She cried out as her orgasm washed through her, shaking her entire frame.
Cooper held her nipples between his fingers, adding to the pleasure in a way no single man alone could ever accomplish.
Her vision swam as her pussy gripped in tandem with her tight rear.
And still Jackson sucked, only slowing and easing back when she lowered her ass to the mattress. Sweat beaded at her temples, and Cooper kissed it away.