Page 32 of Losers, Part II


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There was a footstep behind me, and Lucas wrapped his arms around my waist. The stubble on his face was rough against my skin as he kissed my cheek, saying, “You’re up early.”

“I wanted to have enough time to make breakfast for all of you,” I said. He nibbled my ear, sucking and biting as a coil of heat tightened inside my abdomen.

Despite still being sore from yesterday, I was eager for more.

Insatiable.That was how I felt. Desperate, needy, aching.

“Do I smell bacon?” Jason’s voice was husky with sleep as he padded into the kitchen. Lucas pulled my back to his chest as he leaned against the counter, resting his chin on my shoulder. Jason was only wearing his boxers as he came to stand before me. He gripped my hips, leaning in for a kiss that sent a zing of electricity all the way down to my toes.

“Why areyouup early?” Lucas said, speaking to Jason as the two of them crushed me between them.

“Because Jess has trained me to be,” Jason said. “Besides, it’s hard to sleep with this food smelling so good.”

I didn’t have anything on the stove at the moment, which worked out perfectly. Lucas’s hard cock nudged against my ass, and he lifted his arm from my waist so he could wrap his fingers around my throat. His arm shook slightly, as if it took a great effort for him to be gentle.

“I’m here to serve, sirs,” I said. Reaching down, I grasped Jason’s bulge and stroked my hand over him, grinding my ass back against Lucas at the same time. “Use me.”

“What a good girl you are this morning,” Jason said, caressing his fingers along my jaw.

“I think we should give her what she wants then, J,” Lucas said. “Let’s use that pretty little mouth.”

Before they could order me to do so, I sank to my knees. Jason’s tongue traced along his lower lip as he watched me, and Lucas came to stand alongside him. Neither of them were wearing more than their underwear, but they stripped down to stand naked before me.

They looked so different, and yet so alike. Jason was bright while Lucas was dark; light and shadow standing side by side.

Grasping one cock in each hand, I stroked them in unison. They were in charge, but their pleasure was in my control. I knew exactly how to make them weak for me.

“Ahh...fuck...” Jason exhaled slowly as I closed my lips over him. I bobbed my head, giving him long, slow strokes with my tongue as I used my hand on Lucas. Then I switched, turning my mouth to Lucas and stroking Jason in my hand.

“God, that tongue,” Lucas murmured. “You’re too damn good.”

Lucas’s fingers tangled in my hair as I turned back to Jason, taking him deep into my throat. I used my thumb to press lightly on Lucas’s piercing, moving the bar like I knew he loved.

“Fucking hell,” Lucas growled, tugging my hair. I dragged my nails down Jason’s thigh as I popped my lips off him and closed my mouth over Lucas again. He gripped my hair with both hands, shuffling his feet as if he couldn’t bear to stay still.

“Gonna come already?” Jason teased. He smiled as he said it, eyes half-lidded with pleasure. Lucas’s face twitched as I clenched him in my throat.

“I can last longer than you,” Lucas said, but his voice was fraught with a dangerous amount of pleasure. He allowed me to lift my head, and I paused for a moment to extend my tongue and swirl the tip of it over his jewelry.

“You can’t last,” Jason said simply, with that blissful, cocky smile. A sigh escaped his lips as I went down on him again. “You hate edging; I do it all the time. So, good fucking luck.”

They had a competition going among themselves, but I was competing too. I was determined to sabotage both of them simultaneously; I wanted to see how fast I could make them come.

I popped my lips off Jason for a moment, looking up at him sweetly as I rubbed his cock over my lower lip.

“Am I doing good, sir?” I said.

“Fuck, baby, so good,” he said, guiding my head back down. Lucas looked like he was doing mathematics in his head, his brow furrowed with concentration. But his thighs shook every time my fingers stroked over him.

There was movement in the doorway behind them. Manson came up silently and leaned against the frame as he watched. The small, sleepy smile he gave me inspired me to try even harder. I loved putting on a show, and now that I had an audience, I was truly in my element.

I guided Jason and Lucas closer together so I could take them both into my mouth at once — or try to, at least. I had to open wide as I slid my tongue between them.

“I want your cum please,” I murmured. “Please...”

“Oh my God...fuck...” Lucas sounded furious, but I knew better. He was about to come all over my face. But Jason was holding out, and Lucashatedto lose, probably as much as I did.

But sometimes, being a loser could be very,verygood.

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