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A groan sounded from deep in Ash’s chest, and Cora felt her whole body respond, grabbing his face in her hands and pressing herself against him, tangling her tongue with his, moving her hips against the bulge in his pants. She felt carried away, like her need was a force larger than herself, as her hands made their way down Ash’s neck, finding the top of his shirt and pulling at it.
All at once, she was desperate to see him shirtless again. The taste earlier, when he’d shifted, had been tantalizing.
She broke the kiss, gasping, and then Hunter was right there, his lips on her neck, his hand gently pulling at her hair, tilting her head to one side. A soft moan escaped Cora’s lips, her mouth slightly open, her eyes closed.
Hunter’s lips moved down her neck to her shoulder, and Ash’s lips found hers again, growing ever more insistent, his hand on her back moving up under her shirt, fiddling with the back of her bra strap. Hunter’s other hand was under her skirt, tracing circles around the very top of her right thigh even as he sucked and licked at her neck.
Then Cora felt something tear, and looked down. Hunter’s surprised face was right below hers, and she smiled sheepishly.
“Sorry,” he said. In his fist he held part of her tank top, and he wiggled one finger through the hole he’d accidentally punched in her shirt.
Instead she pulled his face to hers, still straddling Ash, letting Hunter plunder her mouth. His tongue curled around hers as his stubble scratched her face, one open hand sliding up her belly and onto her full, perky breast.
Cora could feel her nipples go hard immediately, their peaks visible even though she was wearing a padded bra, a slight moan escaping her lips. Ash redoubled his one-handed efforts to undo her bra, tugging and yanking on it, but Cora swatted his hand away, still kissing Hunter hard, and undid her bra herself, pulling it out through the arm holes of her tank top.
She tossed it somewhere in the living room, not bothering to see where it went.
As she did, Hunter pressed his lips against Ash’s, even as his hands sought out Cora’s nipples, squeezing them through her shirt.
She slid her hands under Ash’s shirt, finding his rock-hard abs and chest, letting her fingers play with his chest hair. Then his hand was on her ass, squeezing her through her skirt, and it was all she could do not to moan, feeling the heat of his erection through just his pants and her panties.
Then he and Hunter broke apart and Cora tugged his shirt over his head, reached over, and tugged off Hunter’s shirt as well.
Cora’s mouth went dry as she looked from one man to the other.
Hunter stood behind Cora, reaching below her tank top without removing it, and pinched her nipples, rolling them gently between his fingers. She sighed, letting herself melt back against him, the rock-hard bulge of his erection tight against his jeans against her upper back. Her hips felt like they were moving on their own, rubbing her against both men at the same time, rewarded by twin groans of anticipation.
Cora pressed herself against them and heard the hiss of Hunter’s breath as he exhaled, pinching her hard nipples with just a little more force.
In front of her, Ash watched, his eyelids heavy with lust, both his hands on her hips, his own erection throbbing below her.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered.
Cora couldn’t respond, other than to moan softly. She felt like the things they were doing to her were making her brain short-circuit, and the only sounds she could make were animalistic, pleasure noises.
“This is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” he went on, his eyes glued to Cora, her hips still moving fluidly against him
“So far,” Cora said. She was breathing hard, and she felt almost out of control with lust — she wanted them both, now, right now.
“What?”
“It’s the hottest thing you’ve seen so far,” she said.
Then she reached behind her and unbuckled Hunter’s jeans, sliding the belt out of its buckle while holding Ash’s gaze. In the same way, she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, and then, she finally turned her head, moving Hunter to the side as she reached into his pants and found his erection.
Despite herself, Cora gasped in surprise when her hand closed around the thick, velvety shaft. It barely fit in her hand, and for just a split second, she rethought what she was about to do.
Then it throbbed in anticipation, and she felt a bolt of pure lust shoot through her body, her panties getting even wetter, and she pulled Hunter’s cock out of his pants.
The long, thick rod sprang free, and Hunter groaned, almost like it was being freed from a cage.
Cora put both her hands on it and pumped it twice, from root to tip, watching in fascination as droplets of liquid gathered at the tip.
Then, very carefully and slowly, she licked the droplets off.
Hunter groaned again, louder this time, and Ash gasped. Between her legs, Cora could feel his cock straining against the material of his pants, and her hips bucked against it.
She flattened her tongue against the underside of Hunter’s cock and wrapped her lips around the bulbous tip, careful not to use any teeth as she swirled her tongue around it.
