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It's Soren who finally delves under my dress, and I moan into Ash’s mouth when he cups my mound. “So wet,” he growls in my ear as my tongue dances against Ash’s. He laps at my earlobe before whispering, “Can I touch you there?”
Oh, God, if he doesn't I'll die. I pull my mouth away from Ash, turning my head. “Yes,” I whisper before he catches my mouth and begins his own slow, deliberate, passionate exploration with his tongue while his fingers do the same to the lacy hem of my panties. Panties that are now soaked, plastered to my bare mound.
Soren pries the lace-covered satin away and I moan in ecstasy when he strokes my slick skin. “You want this?” Ash murmurs, while his hand dips into the top of my dress so he can brush his fingers against my nipples. They tighten almost painfully and he flicks them, pinching them between his fingers. My body's on fire, my consciousness focused on nothing but the pleasure rolling through me in delicious waves.
Do I want this? I need it. I've never needed anything more.
“Yes,” I moan before Soren captures my mouth again, flicking his tongue over my lips before dipping inside. Yes, yes, more. All I want is more.
I want all they can give me.
8
HARLOW
Ican’t think. I only want to feel.
I want to feel their hands on me.
I want to feel their kisses.
I want to feel the tingling, the aching, the breathless excitement.
And that’s exactly what they give me, both of them, and there’s nothing I can do but sink deeper into pleasure with every kiss. Every touch. Every moment these two work my body into a frenzy.
Soren eases himself off the couch until he’s on his knees between my legs. Without a word, I lift my hips so he can push the dress up to my hips, then peel the wet panties away from my skin and lower them slowly. I want to beg him to hurry, to make the ache go away, but no. It’s better this way. Drawing things out, taking our time.
Since Soren is out of my reach, I massage Ash’s crotch instead while our tongues probe and lick. He pulls back with a guttural groan. “I’m going to come in my pants if this keeps going,” he rasps. “You are so goddamn hot.”
He leans back to unbuckle his belt, then opens his fly. I don’t know which is more exciting, watching him pull his dick free so he can stroke it, or the touch of Soren’s lips against my inner thighs. The higher he goes, the more my attention focuses on those kisses. They might as well be fire burning my flesh. I want to burn. I want it so badly I expose myself to him by spreading my thighs wide.
“So pretty.” His icy blue eyes meet mine for an instant before he turns his gaze back to my soaked, throbbing pussy. “So pretty. I can smell how excited you are, too.”
He grins at Ash, who’s stroking himself while watching. “You’re going to love this.” Then, without warning, he plunges his head down and runs his flattened tongue between my lips.
My eyes close and my head falls back as a moan works its way out of me. My God, yes, this is what I’ve been missing. He eats me eagerly, like he’s starving, and even if he weren’t skilled that eagerness would be enough. But he knows what he’s doing, too, focusing his attention on my clit while probing my quivering entrance with the tip of one finger.
My hips lift, grinding against his face in a desperate fight to ease the tension building in my core. “Kiss me,” I gasp, turning my head toward Ash. He leans over and kisses me deeply, working his tongue in and out in time with the finger Soren works in and out of me.
For the first time since we started, he’s suddenly rough, yanking down the front of my dress to free my breasts. Even that’s a thrill, and my sharp gasp of surprise is cut off by a moan once he closes his lips around my nipple. “Yes… yes, just like that…” I whimper to both of them at once.
Soren’s hair is just as soft as it looks. I run the fingers of my left hand through it while with my right, I reach for Ash’s swaying erection. He grunts around my nipple, sucking harder once I close my hand around him and begin stroking. So big, so thick..
It’s all too much. Soren’s tongue is working my most sensitive places, his finger pumping hard, fast. The feel of his hair, the sound of his grunts—and Ash’s, both of them taking pleasure from me as they give it. I can’t remember the last time my heart raced like this, the last time I felt so free. I feel free. No shame, no guilt. Just pleasure.
Pleasure that has me in its grip, my body clenching once the tension becomes unbearable. Soren groans against me when my muscles begin to tighten around his finger and the motion of his tongue quickens until he’s flicking me in rapid strokes that bring everything to a sudden, shattering end.
“Yes! Yes, oh, God!” My head falls back and my body goes still for a second before it all comes crashing down and bliss radiates from my quivering core through my limbs. Soren doesn’t stop, either, dragging out the aftershocks with every sweep of his tongue until I have to beg him to let up on me. I can’t take much more.
Ash releases my nipple with a soft popping sound, lifting his head and grinning at me. “Let’s see if I can make you scream louder,” he suggests with a wicked gleam in his eyes. Soren is already standing, pulling me to my feet. My legs are shaking and my head is spinning and I hope this never, ever ends. I want to see how far we can go. How far they can take me.
Ash stands behind me, kicking off his shoes and stepping out of his jeans and shorts while Soren lowers the zipper on my dress. It falls to the floor, pooling around my feet, leaving me bare. Goosebumps pebble my skin while I shiver, but that doesn’t stop me from unbuttoning his shirt and opening it, revealing his chiseled muscles. “You’re beautiful,” I whisper as I slide the shirt over his thick shoulders.
Ash steps up behind me, his dick sliding between my ass cheeks. I don’t think that’s an accident, and I don’t care. “Where can we take this?” he breathes into my ear while slowly, gently working himself up and down. Soren presses himself against me once his pants are off, trapping his slightly longer dick between us. How am I supposed to handle both of them?
I don’t know, but that’s not going to stop me from finding out.
“Bedroom,” I manage to gasp, taking them by the hands and leading them across the living room to the queen-sized bed. As soon as I reach it, I turn and sit on the edge, staring up at them. I'm not sure what I did to lead to this, but I'm glad I did when I take in the sight of these two gorgeous, perfect men. I slide one hand down Soren’s abs and the other down Ash’s, noticing the way the muscles jump and flutter beneath my fingers before wrapping those fingers around their waiting dicks. I stroke them in tandem, then lean in to swipe my tongue over their heads. Back and forth, licking them like lollipops.
