We definitely are. I’m still in the jeans I’d put back on, like I couldn’t have borrowed an oversized shirt and sauntered around in that.
River steps back, starting to strip down, and I can feel Asch moving behind me — shedding his own pants, hopefully.
“We’ll need to get her nice and wet first,” Asch says. “Make sure she’s good and ready for us.”
I removed my fingers from Blaze’s mouth and push the elastic of his pajama pants down.
He isn’t wearing underwear.
I grin at him. “No undies? You really were gagging for it, Blabe.”
“Oh my god, stop that,” Blaze says with a groan. “And yes, I figured, if you didn’t show up—unlikely—I’d at least rub one out.”
“Or you’d have Asch rub one out for you,” River chimes in.
Asch pinches one of my nipples. “Don’t need to, not when Pandora’s ready to take it all. Aren’t you?” he murmurs before nipping my neck. “C’mon. Get where we can get to that pretty little cunt of yours.”
I whine when he pulls me up, but I help push my jeans and standard, boring white panties down.
I notice River has to push down briefs, too.
“You didn’t think you were getting lucky tonight, River?” I ask, pointing at the underwear.
“I thought we’d have other things on our minds,” River replies, getting rid of the boxer briefs. His cock is already half-hard, and he strokes it slowly as he watches me. “But I like this better than ruminating.”
“You put your underwear back on too,” Blaze points out. “Your unsexy underwear.”
“If you want me in something sexier, go buy it for me yourself. Don’t you know I’m a poor, starving student—” I begin.
“And a liar,” Asch interjects. “We all know you have sexy panties back in your room. But it’s a good thing we don’t care. Right, Blaze?”
“I care alittle,” Blaze says, but he winks at me too. “You’re hottest naked though.”
“She’s hot in whatever she’s wearing, or not wearing,” River agrees.
Asch slides one hand down the front of my body, ending up just above my belly button. A delicious tingle goes up my spine from that touch alone.
“Who’s lubing me up?” I ask, raising my ass higher and grinding it against Asch. “So that you don’t tear me apart completely with your massive monster cocks.”
“Hand me the lube?” Asch says to River, who rolls his eyes but retrieves it from the bedside table. “Here.” He pushes it into Blaze’s hand. “You have the best position to get her nice and slick.”
“Sounds like you’re just lazy,” Blaze mutters, but he takes the lube and pours a generous amount onto his hand. More than a generous amount.
“Are you going to fist me?” I ask with a small laugh. “Lots of offense, but your combined dicks aren’tthatbig.”
“Much offense taken,” Asch replies, but he kisses my shoulder. “We know that’s why you need two dicks instead of just one, though.” His hand slides up and down my chest, tweaking my nipples, running down until he’s toying with my clit while Blaze slides two fingers inside of me.
I reach out to touch River. It takes a few pinches before he gets the hint and shuffles close enough for me to kiss him.
It also means his thigh is brushing up against Blaze’s arm.
Neither of them complains.
I groan into the kiss, especially when Blaze rubs two fingers insistently against my inner wall.
“F-fuck,” I huff. “Blaze, save it for when you’re both inside me.”
Blaze grins. “How many times can we make Pandora come in one night, guys?”
