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“Fuck, baby,” he groans. He slides between my legs. His muscled hips push them apart. And again, I let him. I spread them wide for him as he moves between them and starts to kiss me deeply.
His mouth slides down my neck again, but this time he keeps going lower. His lips wrap around one pink nipple. He sucks, making me whimper in pleasure. He kisses down my stomach and then down between my legs.
I moan in anticipation. I can feel his warm breath teasing my wet pussy, and I tremble.
“Tanner…” I gasp.
“Fuck, Cora,” he groans. He leans close, and suddenly I feel him. His tongue slides over my little pussy, and I gasp in pleasure.
“Oh God!” I cry out. My fingernails rake over the marble countertop. My knees quiver and threaten to clench shut around his head. His tongue pushes up through my lips and over my clit, making me squeal in pleasure.
It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. It’s like he knows every single spot on my body and every way they need to be touched or licked. His hands are all over me—pushing my legs apart, teasing the backs of my thighs, and sliding up to cup my tits.
His tongue swirls in slow circles around my clit, driving me insane. Then he teases lower to plunge it between my lips as I gasp in pleasure. I cling to his hair and the counter. My body trembles and my knees shake. My hips push shamelessly, wanting more of him. Tanner just groans and licks my pussy until I’m gasping.
My head is spinning. It feels like the whole world is spinning. Then suddenly, I open my eyes and look up. My whole body jolts.
Oh my God. There, standing in the doorway and staring right at me, is Bishop.
At first, I think he looks furious. But then, I realize it might be something else. It’s tense and fierce. But it might not be anger. My face goes bright red. I open my mouth to say something as I reach down to push Tanner away. But Bishop looks right at me, and he slowly shakes his head.
“I—”
He shakes his head again, and it’s as if he’s saying, “don’t stop.”
I don’t. I don’t push Tanner away. He doesn’t realize Bishop is there, either. He grips my thighs tightly and shoves them wide apart. I’m bare-assed on the counter. My legs are spread wide open with a man about to make me scream with his tongue on my pussy. And the whole time, his friend is staring right at me.
Tanner’s tongue dances over my clit and then goes lower. He drags it down through my lips, and then goes even lower. I squeal when he swirls it over my tight asshole. My body erupts in pleasure. I look up at Bishop, locking eyes with the gruff older man as his friend makes me moan.
It feels so dirty. It feels completely slutty and reckless. But as I stare at Bishop staring at me, I only know one thing: I’m about to come, and I’m about to come hard.
“Oh… God…” I gasp
Bishop’s jaw is clenched. His hand drops to his pants. It cups the enormous bulge there. He starts to stroke his erection in his pants with his eyes sweeping over me.
“Oh fuck!” I moan.
Tanner’s tongue curls around my clit. He sucks it between his lips and I start to tremble. He growls and sucks my clit hard. My eyes lock with Bishop as he stokes his huge erection through his pants. Suddenly, I can’t hold on any longer. I choke on the moan, my body wrenches, and I start to come hard.
I thrash on the counter in ecstasy. My eyes squeeze shut as I orgasm wildly. I collapse onto the counter, and then into Tanner’s arms as he stands to hold me tight. My eyes slowly open. I chance a glance over my shoulder. But Bishop is gone.
Suddenly, the doorbell rings.
“Fuck,” Tanner grunts. He turns to look at a screen near the fridge. I follow his gaze, and sure enough, there’s Bishop outside. As if he didn’t just come in and see me like that.
“Bishop,” Tanner mutters. He looks at me. I blush at my nakedness in his arms.
“Look, I won’t say—”
“That’s not what I meant,” he growls quietly, his eyes burning into mine. “You’re not my secret, Cora.”
He kisses me softly. I melt against him.
“I want to yell to the fucking world that you’re mine,” he groans, kissing me harder.
“Well, get the door and we’ll make it official,” I tease.
He chuckles. “With you like this? Bishop would pounce on you.”
I shiver. Because God help me, fuck does that sounds hot. I almost want to tell him to do it anyway. But instead, I blush and curl into his arms.
“Maybe I should get dressed.”
Tanner is still wearing his gym shorts, but they’re obscenely tented with his throbbing cock. I giggle and reach down for my shirt. I pull it on and reach down to pull the shorts back up. The front door suddenly swings open and Bishop storms in. I gasp and yank the shorts up behind the counter as the big man strides into the kitchen. He glares right at the shirtless Tanner. I tremble.
“Am I interrupting anything?” he growls thickly.
“I—I was just going to take a shower,” I blurt. I turn and rush out of the kitchen, my face burning.
But it’s not out of embarrassment. Well, maybe it’s a little out of embarrassment. But mostly, it’s out of desire. Because I think I’ve just realized I want them both. And I’m not quite sure what to do with that…
