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Christ. That’s two feet of fuck muscle that we’re going to be putting inside this woman.
Why am I thinking about his cock?
It has to be the intensity of the situation, but before I can give it a second thought, I feel Julianna's body back on mine.
14
Julianna
I've said it before and I'll say it again: I don't like to choose. Colt or Ethan? There’s only one possible answer and it’s a pretty obvious one. I want both of them...
You might think it's because I'm greedy, and that I just want them all to myself. But it's more than that. I don't like choosing, but this time, I truly can't do it. How could I? Do I pick Colt's sexy brashness or Ethan's brooding and irresistible silences? It's simply impossible for me to choose. They're different and, yet, they’re both perfect.
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In a way, Ethan and Colt complement each other, like two pieces of a puzzle. And why would I be content with just one piece? I want – no, need – the whole set.
My fingers are already tightly wrapped around Colt's cock, his thickness pulsing against my smooth skin. I grin at him, his lips slightly parted as I start moving my hand back and forth with slow and teasing movements. Looking over my shoulder at Ethan, I can almost feel all the pent-up desire hiding behind his eyes. His pants are tented, his cock pushing hard against the fabric as he takes in the sight of my hand on his nemesis cock.
"Are you just going to stand there and look?" I ask him, the words drawling out of my mouth in a half-purr, each syllable like a jab designed with the intent of spurring him into action. He swallows in his hesitancy, his Adam's apple moving up and down as he steels his face, his lips an almost inscrutable line. For half a second, I think he's going to turn on his feet and bolt out of the door. But I'm just being silly, really: these two can't get enough of me. Even if they have to share.
Ethan licks his dry lips, his body leaning forwards as he takes one step towards me and Colt. I reach for him with my hand, my fingers grabbing at his belt and pulling him close. I push on the hem of his pants and, before he can react, I slide my fingers under his trousers and boxer briefs, feeling the aching warmness of his cock. I open the palm of my hand and, straining against the hold of his pants, grab his member harshly.
I turn my attention back to Colt, my heart starting to race faster, each beat of it sending a hefty dosage of desire towards my loins. My insides are burning up, the sweet spot between my thighs becoming wetter by the second.
The moment I saw these two for the first time, I knew I had to have them. And, of course, I always get what I want. With them was no different. But to think I'd actually have both their cocks in my hands at the same time, their hearts beating in unison at the thought of sharing me... Well, I won't lie: I thought about it, I just had a hard time accepting it would happen.
Today was the breaking point, though.
I heard their loud voices as I walked down the corridor towards my office, and I immediately knew what the subject was. They argue about pretty much everything, but the tone of their voices told me they weren't fighting over a stupid football play. They were arguing because of me, two gods trying to decide who had the better claim over me. Oh, that was cute of them. They didn't know they have no claim over me – I am the one who owns them. Their bodies and their spirits.
So I just had to stroll into the room, ready to teach them who's really in charge. What I wasn't expecting was to find the atmosphere inside the room filled with electricity, thunder, and lightning flickering behind their eyes. At first, I thought it was hatred – but a closer look and I knew there was something more underneath it. Tension, hidden desire. A secret craving.
No one can see in here. The windows are tinted and it prevents camera penetration.
Why not indulge in some dirty fantasies?
Let’s indulge our lust with two of the hottest players in the NFL.
Would you like to join me, babe?
I thought so ;)
Now, my hands on their hard cocks, I'm going to cut through all their fake anger bullshit.
I take my hand out of Ethan's crotch and, with a quick push and flick k of my fingers, I push his belt out and unbutton his pants, tugging them down with his underwear at the same time. His cock jumps to my hand in a flash, and I only have to curl my fingers around it.
"See, boys?" I purr at them. "Why fight? I can handle both of you."
Colt opens his mouth to speak but the words get lost in his throat as he looks into Ethan's face. He remains like that for a full second, time stretching and expanding as the two of them lock eyes. I can't help but smile as I feel both their cocks hardening even more, their flesh throbbing at the same rhythm. As unbelievable as it might seem, I don't think I've ever felt their cocks hardening so much. They're diamond hard, almost as if the two of them aren't even human.
They don't say a word, but they don't even need to. Their silence tells me everything that I need to know – Ethan and Colt are now mine. I own them, through and through.
With a snarl, Colt takes his hand to my waist, his fingers sliding across it and then down over my buttocks. He grabs them hard, squeezing my cheeks in his fingers; I breathe out deeply and, before I can breathe back in, Ethan's long and eager fingers are running up my stomach and to my breasts, going over the slow curve there in a hesitant motion. He squeezes my right breast then, savoring how my tender flesh feels melding itself to his fingers.
I keep moving my hands up and down their members, still keeping my gentle and patient pace. I open my hands then, sliding them down and cupping their balls at the same time. They're warm and big, busy keeping them filled to the brim with an unending dose of testosterone.
"Pants off," I say in a low commanding tone, looking from Colt to Ethan. They look at me, their eyes slowly widening as if they didn't expect me to take charge like that. "Now", I command with a devious smile on my lips.
