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We were all breathing hard and lusting after each other, not caring about the consequences or about what was appropriate anymore. Their touches and bodies filled me with a strong desire I couldn’t deny.
“I want you so much,” Travis muttered. “I’m so fucking turned on by you.”
“I want to do something about that,” I whispered seductively, watching with pleasure as his face twisted as if he was in pain.
He groaned. “Keep talking like that and you’ll see just what exactly you can do about it.”
“Yes,” I breathed out before he continued kissing me. “Please,” I begged them when our mouths separated. “I need to come.”
Travis smirked, looking at Patrick in smug satisfaction. He looked back at me and said, “Not now. You see, sweetheart, if you want things to go farther, we expect to see you at our penthouse at 8:00 tonight.”
“What?” I asked in confusion. They weren’t going to do anything now? I was on fire. Molten lava. They couldn’t leave me like this.
He stepped backward, breaking the contact between us. Patrick was leaning against my desk, only several inches away from me, but he didn’t touch me or come closer. I held the edge of my desk, my knees suddenly too weak, and I fought to slow my heartbeat. I couldn’t believe what just had happened, my feverish body clear proof of how good they made me feel.
“That’s right,” Patrick confirmed. “We want you in at place tonight, and if you want us to give you the pleasure of your life, see you at eight.”
He stood from my desk and leaned one last time to leave a wet kiss on my lips. As he stepped aside, Travis leaned too and pulled my lower lip in between my teeth. He sucked on it twice, increasing the throbbing of my heat again, and moved away from me a second later.
They gave me their address and walked out of my office—just like that—leaving me speechless, wet, and hot.
6
Travis
“Bro, that was the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever experienced in my life,” I said to Patrick, taking another gulp of my beer.
We were drinking in the apartment we shared, relaxing on the couch in our living room as we waited for Cassie to arrive. It was huge—just like the rest of our place. Our penthouse was large enough that each of us had our own wing Every room was decorated with modern and expensive furniture. We spared no expense.
For the hundredth time today, I went back to the memory of Cassie in her office this morning. Just thinking about it was enough to make my cock hard.
When I overheard her
phone conversation about the dream she’d had about us, my dick instantly knew what it wanted. I looked at Patrick and saw that he felt the same way—he couldn’t take his eyes off of her. She said we’d been eating her out in her dream, and fuck me, that was so hot, I wanted to rip her clothes off in that moment and bury myself inside her. I wanted her sweet pussy and her sexy ass, and I couldn’t stop imagining pumping in and out of her.
She wanted both of us, and that was fucking hot.
Patrick and I had women, always open to new experiences. We’d been with many beautiful women who were willing to do anything with us, but no one could even compare to Cassie Lawson and her sex appeal.
We had never shared women before. This was the first time we’d offered something like this to someone, but it’d seemed natural and right when we met Cassie. She was the one.
She was all that we needed, and I was sure that once I thrust deep into her I wouldn’t ever want to come out.
My cock twitched in my pants, and I took another gulp of beer.
“Same,” Patrick said and took a swig of his beer. “I knew we wanted to bring her here for the first time and all, but I was seriously losing my mind there. For a moment, I thought there was no way for me to wait until tonight. I was so close to losing it with her and fucking her right there.”
“Yeah. Me too. And the way her body responded to us? Man, that sexy body is something else. She was totally turned on.”
Patrick groaned and positioned his cock in his jeans better. “I know. Fuck, my cock was killing me the entire day. I couldn’t stop thinking about her wet pussy. You know, it’s shaved.”
“Shaved?”
My cock twitched and I groaned again. I loved shaved pussy. Fuck, now I wanted her even more. It’d been a torture touching her over her clothes, but not being able to get her naked. I wanted to see her whole body and cover her with kisses.
“Yeah. Shaved.” He grunted. “I wanted to slip my finger inside of her badly. Shit, I’m dying over here just remembering it.” He shifted on the couch and groaned. I laughed. We’d already gone nuts for her, huh?
“I loved all that teasing we did, but I wanted it to be more than that,” Patrick added.
