Page 42 of The Roommates


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Tanner tugged one of my arms down. “What’s wrong?”

“This feels strange.”

“We can’t have that. What do you propose?”

I only saw one real solution. “That I’m not the only naked one.”

“The artist usually keeps his clothes on.” Colin traced a finger along my arm. “But I think it’s a fair request.”

There was nothing fancy about the way they stripped out of their clothes, but I enjoyed watching it as much as I’d liked having it done to me. And staring at them naked in their full glory took my mind off my own nudity.

Colin walked a small circle around me, raking his gaze over me in a way that was as delicious as any touch. “I think I need you standing for this.” He handed the paints to Tanner. “My trusty assistant will help me.”

I expected Tanner to protest the term. Instead, he opened the red paint, dipped his finger in, and dragged the color in a vertical strip down my bottom lip and chin. He dragged his tongue over the stripe, licking the color away before pressing his mouth to mine.

“Is it cherry flavored?” I asked against his kiss.

He drew away. “It’s red flavored. It’s you flavored. It’s my new favorite flavor.”

And now I was probably completely red, without any more paint.

“I’ll draw the lines, you fill them in?” Colin looked at Tanner.

Tanner grinned. “With pleasure.”

A shiver of anticipation raced down my spine.

Colin used his fingers to draw a series of flowing lines that became vines and roses. He trailed along my breasts and stomach, around my thighs, and back up again. Each stroke was cool paint mixed with the heat of his touch.

While he moved in effortless creation, Tanner’s lingering on the details made me want to squeeze my thighs together. That would have stopped Colin’s progress though.

The longer they spentpaintingme, the harder it was to not squirm. Especially seeing them both erect, their cocks brushing me each time one of them leaned in.

When they finished, they both stepped back.

“Absolutely stunning.” The way Tanner looked me over, I felt like a statue of a Greek goddess. “So’s the art, my friend.”

Colin looked smug. “Told you.Perfectcanvas.”

“Even better, you’re edible.” Tanner pressed two paint covered fingers to my lips.

I pulled them into my mouth and dragged my tongue along the pads, sucking him clean. His throaty groan and the way his eyelids fluttered half open cranked my desire higher.

He dragged his fingers down my chin, following the same path with a line of kisses, licking when he reached the paint along my collarbone.

Colin dropped his head to trace his tongue along one breast. He drew a nipple into his mouth and sucked.

The two of them spent more time licking me clean than they had painting me, occasionally drifting closer to share a spot, their tongues tangling with each other. By the time they reached my thighs, my pussy was begging for attention.

Tanner kissed back up my hip and to my back, until he was nipping at my neck, and sucking on the soft skin where it met my shoulder. He slipped two fingers between my legs, teasing over my skin, but not penetrating or offering relief.

Colin crushed his mouth to mine, and his erection pressed into my stomach. He followed, never breaking the kiss, when Tanner yanked my head back to expose more of my neck.

I needed something to do. To hold onto. I wrapped my hand around Colin’s shaft, and his long moan undid me. If they could tease, so could I. Adjusting my stance slightly, I dragged the head of Colin’s cock along my slit. When I bumped my clit, we groaned in unison.

Tanner let go of my hair, and slipped his fingers inside me, drawing a gasp from me.

A woman could only hold out for so long. I stroked Colin, using his tip to tease myself. The harder I pumped, the closer I slid to climax. He gripped my hips. His lips parted and his breathing came in short pants, matching mine, as I masturbated both of us.

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