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I began nodding because in that moment all I cared about was getting his and Brody’s mouths and hands back on me. But Quinn kissed me hard and then pressed his forehead to mine.
“It can’t end like last time,” Quinn whispered.
Meaning I couldn’t panic and run away. I couldn’t pretend nothing had happened. I couldn’t ask them to do the same.
Panic welled inside of me. I knew what he was asking, yet I couldn’t promise him anything. But I needed him and Brody so badly…
“Please, Quinn,” I begged. “I’ll try, okay?”
It had to be enough. It just had to.
“Please,” I whispered one more time. I didn’t even recognize my own voice, it was so heavy with desperation.
“Come here,” Quinn said roughly and then he was dragging me forward into his arms. I cried out in relief as his mouth sought out mine. I felt cool air feather over my heated skin as my T-shirt was worked off my body, presumably by Brody since Quinn’s arms were wrapped around me like a vise. Firm, warm lips ghosted kisses over my shoulder as hot, calloused hands explored my skin. I began grinding my hips against Quinn’s in the hopes I could make myself come, but two large hands settled on my hips.
“Not yet, baby. Hold on just a little longer.”
Brody.
“Can’t,” I managed to get out.
“You can,” Quinn assured me. His kisses turned soft and gentle, forcing my own passion to cool enough so I could keep up with his soft lips moving perfectly over mine. He turned me so I was facing Brody who was half kneeling on the couch. His kisses too had lost their fervor, but they were no less intense. The out of control need I’d been feeling shifted to a simmering burn that kept washing over me in building waves.
Quinn’s hot body brushed my back and I moaned when I realized he’d taken his shirt off at some point. His lips were exploring the side of my neck and would leave my skin only long enough to exchange kisses with Brody over my shoulder.
I felt Brody’s fingers working the button on my pants free. The sound of my zipper in the silence had my lust spiking up again. The idea that one or both of these men would be fucking me in a matter of minutes should have caused a whole host of feelings to go through me, none of which should have been excitement. But that was the only thing I felt. I’d tried to pass off the encounter in the bathroom as a fluke, but I knew it wasn’t. The only thing these men would make me feel was pleasure. Anything that came afterwards would be all on me.
I turned my head to give Quinn access to my mouth as Brody pushed my pants and boxers down. Quinn swallowed down my moan of pleasure as Brody took me in hand and began stroking me. I was caught in a vortex of pleasure as they worked me between them, each taking turns kissing me and gripping my leaking dick. Another hand was rubbing my ass and I shivered when a finger sought out my hole.
“Oh God,” I bit out as the finger began massaging me and another finger began playing with the ridge beneath my crown. Electricity shot up my spine and I arched my back in response to the nearly painful sensation. “Please,” I begged, knowing I couldn’t last much longer so strung out, but also terrified that I wouldn’t be able to make it to that place where I’d finally be free.
“Lie back,” I heard Quinn urge and I felt his arm come around my chest as he pulled me backwards. I ended up sprawled across his broad chest, his lap cradling my ass as he maneuvered me into the position he wanted. I could feel his rock-hard dick against my lower back. I’d somehow missed the point when he’d worked it free. My head was resting on Quinn’s shoulder as he kissed me and let his hand skim over my chest. I turned my head enough so I could see Brody settling on the floor between my legs as well as Quinn’s. His big hand was still gripping my cock which was glistening with pre-cum.
“Beck,” Quinn said softly.
I couldn’t manage a response, but I was able to turn my head to look at him.
“Are you negative?”
It took me several precious seconds to grasp what he was asking me and I quickly nodded. The second I did, my cock was engulfed in white-hot wetness and I screamed out in pleasure. Quinn’s arms clamped around me to hold me in place as Brody began sucking me intently, giving me no time to adjust. I grabbed ahold of Quinn’s arm where it was crossing my upper body and held on for dear life as I began bucking my hips upwards, fucking Brody’s mouth. I expected him to stop me, but instead, he put his hands on my hips and urged me on as he hollowed out his cheeks and sucked hard. Quinn was grinding his dick against my back. I desperately wanted to feel him inside of me again, but I was too far gone to ask. Keening cries began to fall from my lips as Brody took me to the back of his throat over and over again.
I knew I should have warned Brody how close I was, but I wasn’t capable of anything but trying to get myself deeper and deeper inside of his body. Quinn’s breath was hot against my ear as he whispered words of encouragement to me. The contrast between his naked chest and jeans-clad lower half scraping over my skin as he humped against me sent me higher. White light suddenly snapped to life behind my closed eyelids as the pressure inside of me exploded. Relief shredded my entire body as my orgasm crashed over me in a violent starburst of pleasure.
“Yes!” I screamed as my climax rolled through me in wave after violent wave. Quinn shouted in my ear and a moment later I felt the hot proof of his release hitting my lower back.
My body went lax as the pleasure continued to ricochet through me. Brody finally released me and I looked down just in time to see his semen-covered lips open wide with pleasure as he came, presumably in his hand. His stubble-covered cheek rested on my thigh as he rode out his orgasm. Quinn had quieted beneath me, but his hold on me had lessened only a little bit. I could feel his cum dripping down the crack of my ass.
Brody rose enough so he could lean over my shoulder to kiss Quinn. Quinn moaned as he cleaned what was left of my release off Brody’s mouth before they kissed deeply. Then Brody’s mouth was on mine and I could taste myself on him. I told myself I needed to move my sated body, but Quinn had yet to release me and Brody’s weight was now pressing me farther into the cradle of the hard body beneath mine. In truth, I could have lain there between them like that for hours, but the cold reality of what I’d just done started to come back. I tried to will the impending shame away, but it wouldn’t be ignored. Brody or Quinn or both must have sensed my tension because they both stiffened and the little circles Brody had been rubbing into my chest with his thumb stopped.
“You okay?” Brody asked softly. His voice said he already knew the answer.
No, I wasn’t.
I really wasn’t.
“Can you let me up, please?” I managed to get out, though my voice was so hoarse I barely recognized it myself.
“Beck-” Brody began.
