Wild Lust(36)
“Show me, Reese.”
He toed off his boots and his jeans fell to the floor. His cock sprang free, already moistened at the end. His cock was a huge purplish tool of pleasure with one large, dark vein underneath running the full length of him. Blond, curly hair framed the magnificent organ, and she ached to have his cock in her mouth.
“Stroke it, Reese.”
She put two fingers in her mouth then slid her hand between her legs and her pussy folds. Blane reached out to touch her, but she shot him a look to take his hand away. He grumbled and complied, but she knew he was only being nice for now. The heat in his face and the rigidness of his body screamed his lust, and he wouldn’t be held back for long.
Reese wrapped his hand around his cock and started stroking. His lips parted as his eyes gained added desire. He was masculinity and beauty in one package that any woman would’ve died to have between her legs. But to have two of them? Charlie couldn’t believe her good luck.
“Spread your legs wider.” Reese’s voice was almost unrecognizable in his ache to have her. “I want to see your sweet pink pussy.”
She moved her legs farther apart, keeping them straight so they could see without having her knees in the way. Using her two fingers, she massaged the already slickened area around her inner labia then over her clit. She jerked as the tender bundle of nerves reacted to her touch then moaned and rubbed harder.
Reese pumped his cock and matched her pace. Blane was through being left out.
“My turn.” He pulled his shirt out of his jeans.
“Wait, Blane.” She pushed her luck a little farther. “Don’t take off your shirt. Take your jeans off first.”
Although he appeared confused, he didn’t say anything. Instead, he undid his jeans and shucked them off along with his boots. He started to reach for his shirt, but she stopped him again. “No. Turn around. I want to see your tight ass.”
Her breaths came faster as she increased her massage of her clit. She glanced at Reese to see his powerful pumps then turned her attention to Blane as he pivoted around. The shirt hit him in the middle of his ass, tantalizing her.
“Wiggle your butt at me, Blane.”
“What? Now come on, Charlie.” He twisted around toward her.
“Do it.” She clasped her breast and continued stroking her clit. “Spread your legs and bend over so I can see your balls. Good. Now wiggle for me.”
Blane did as she asked, bending over and wiggling his ass at her. “You are so going to pay for this.”
“I know. But it’ll be worth it.”
“I’m through stroking my own dick.” Reese crawled onto the bed and took her leg to pull her open even more. “Damn, but you’ve got the prettiest pussy. Take a look at her, bro.”
Blane didn’t wait for her okay but pulled off his shirt and came onto the bed on the other side of her. “She’s already wet and waiting for us. Can you smell her juices?”
“Yeah. She’s hot for us.” Reese inhaled, closing his eyes as a blissful expression came over him. “She smells like honey and—”
“Pussy.” Blane chuckled. “I don’t know any other way to describe her fragrance. Honey mixed with pussy.”
The men kept their attentions on her pussy as they murmured words of how much they wanted her and what they planned to do with her. The way they spoke made her think they wanted years of pleasure with her. But how could that be? Once she got Shannon, she’d leave and never see them again. Tears sprang to her eyes, and one lonely tear tracked its way down her cheek. She wiped it away.
“What’s wrong?” Reese laid his palm on top of her stomach.
“Do you want us to stop?” asked Blane.
“No. I’m just being silly.” Taking each man’s hand, she laid them on her breasts. “Touch me. I want to feel your hands on every inch of me. Your tongues, too.”
They did as she asked, playing with her breasts and nipples then sliding their hands along the length of her. Their touches relaxed her yet turned her on at the same time. Reese pressed his hand on top of her smooth mons then slid it in between her legs and over her pussy. She jerked, and her pussy clenched to have him put his fingers inside her.
They kept on massaging her, playing with places on her body she hadn’t realized were erogenous. Amazing her, they brought her to the edge of climax with just their touch.
“Tongues. I need your tongues on me.” She sat up, grabbed their hair, and tugged their faces to her body.
Reese groaned and took her nipple into his mouth. He held her breast with both hands and devoured the taut bud, using his tongue and his teeth to savage it.