Page 29 of Our Pucking Way


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“Yes,” I breathed, my head falling back as he drew my nipple into his mouth and suckled it, lapping and biting until I was writhing against him.

My gaze met Carter’s, and my lust only spiked when I saw how turned on he was, his gaze locked on what Greyson was doing to my breasts.

“You’re so fucking hot,” he said, peeling off his shirt and revealing his perfect abs which I was suddenly desperate to lick. He threw the shirt to the floor and walked towards us, leaning over Greyson as he claimed my lips in a possessive kiss, his tongue licking into my mouth.

I sank into his kiss, yelping a second later when Greyson bit down hard on my nipple, obviously not liking losing some of my interest. When I glared down at him, he just grinned, his tongue soothing away the bite of pain.

“Let’s get these off,” Greyson growled, pulling away from my chest and yanking on my leggings until I sat up enough for him to slide them down my ass and legs. He stared at my pussy for a minute, and I squirmed. Reaching with one finger, he softly traced along my folds, his finger dipping inside.

Carter captured a desperate sob as his hands went to work on my breasts, squeezing and pulling at my nipples in a softer way than Greyson had been playing with me.

A vision hit me then.

Of me laying in bed, my head hanging off the bed, hockey posters on the wall above me. Greyson’s head was between my legs as Carter hovered over me feeding me his dick with a groan.

I gasped, wetness flooding my pussy as the...memories...combined with what was actually happening sent me into a devastating orgasm.

“Yes,” I gasped as I felt the weight of their stares.

“Fuck. We were barely touching you,” Carter growled.

Greyson was studying my face, his fingers still trailing lazily through my pussy, occasionally sliding inside just an inch or two. “Tell me what you were just thinking about,” he smirked.

Carter’s hand gently gripped my throat. “Dirty thoughts, sweetheart? They better have been about us.” His finger traced my pulse as his glittering gaze stared at me possessively.

“We’ve done this before,” I whispered. “Haven’t we?”

Carter and Greyson exchanged a quick glance. “What did you remember?” Carter asked carefully.

I blushed just thinking about it. Even with Greyson playing with me, and the fact that I was currently splayed naked in front of them, there was something erotic about whatever had just popped into my head.

“I was laying on a bed with navy-blue sheets. There were hockey posters all over the walls. Grey—Greyson was eating me out while you…” I flushed harder. “While you slid your dick into my mouth.” I glanced between the two of them, gasping when Greyson suddenly slid two fingers all the way inside me. “Did that—” It was hard to find words with the way he was fucking into me, his fingers brushing against that perfect spot every time. “Did that happen? Did you used to...share?”

I fell back against the bed, my eyes squeezing shut as Greyson pushed a third finger inside me. “Yes, yes, yes,” I chanted, myhead thrashing as Greyson sucked hard on my clit, at the same time as Carter started feasting on my breasts once again.

“I remember that day, princess,” Carter grinned before he sucked hard on my nipple. “I came so hard that I almost passed out. You took every inch of me like such a good girl.”

I gushed all over Greyson’s mouth, and he chuckled as he lapped up the essence that was shiny across the bottom half of his face.

“You like hearing how we were obsessed with you even as teenagers, baby? How we fucked you every chance we could get? How I was obsessed with seeing how many of your fucking holes I could fill on a daily basis.”

I moaned as a small orgasm flitted through me, and Carter laughed darkly.

“Should we act it out, sweetheart? Show you what it was like that time?” He licked between my breasts up to my pulse point. "Have to say, Kennedy. I never imagined that I could be more obsessed with your body than I was then. But here we are.”

“Scoot back,” Greyson ordered, slipping his fingers out of me and shoving them into Carter’s face. “Want some?” he taunted.

Carter kept his gaze locked on mine as he slid his mouth over Greyson’s fingers, sucking up my cum that was all over his skin.

Have I ever seen something hotter?

“Dirty girl,” Carter murmured as he slid his mouth off Greyson’s hand, deliberately letting his tongue trail along his skin for added effect. A low moan slipped from my lips. “You’d probably die if this was his dick instead, wouldn’t you?”

I squeaked at the thought, and they both laughed at me.

Carter bit down on my shoulder. “Sorry to disappoint, baby cakes.”

“I’m not waiting any longer,” Greyson snarked, pushing my thighs apart, his hands gripping my skin. His tongue slid up my core in a long, slow lick that had me trembling and shaking.

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