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When we get home, as Jasper’s sliding his key into the lock, Ethan brushes his lips across my neck, his lips firm and breath hot, and Leo takes me in a kiss so heady I have to lean against the wall to remain upright. We duck inside the apartment just as someone down the hall opens their door, and as soon as we close ours, I start to giggle. Would it have mattered if I’m caught kissing two guys while the other is frantically trying to get his door open as fast as he can?
Who cares what the neighbors think?
I don’t have time for that shit.
It might just be the lovely evening and delicious wine, but I’m pretty sure the chemistry between the guys and me isn’t just physical. No, it’s something more than that given how we have been pretty vulnerable with each other in the last few hours.
Was I reading too much into my desire, a desire so strong I cut dinner short? Sure, maybe. But I’m a big girl and can deal with any fallout. I want to be touched, touched by these guys, all over, and I want to touch them back.
It seems my wish is being fulfilled.
We stumble inside and I come face-to-face with my roommate, Jasper. I put one hand on either side of his head, and our mouths crash together, greedy and forceful with a touch of curiosity, a contrast to Leo’s soft lips in the hallway. Jasper’s tongue searches between my lips and we taste each other like we’re still hungry. When he pulls back for a second, his glasses are fogged over. He laughs, taking them off and stuffing them in a pocket.
“Are you good, Ava? You feeling all right?” he asks.
I’m both surprised and touched that he’s essentially checking in for my consent. I never figured him for that sort of guy, given how many women he’s bedded in the time we’ve shared our apartment.
“Yeah. I’m good. I’m really good,” I murmur as someone presses into me from behind, catching me around the waist with one arm, the other falling around the front of my neck, rendering me immobile.
I know it’s Ethan, thanks to the sleeves of his white shirt, but also from the unmistakable force of his touch. He nuzzles through my hair until he reaches the back of my neck and takes a small nip with his teeth. I squeal with surprise.
“Pull her dress up, Jas,” he says.
In front of me, Jasper slowly shimmies my dress up my hips, and when he sees my silky white panties, he lets out a low whistle.
“Look at these beauties,” he breathes.
He falls to his knees like he’s worshipping me, running his fingers from my hips to my thighs and back, and damn, it feels so nice and tingly.
In spite of being in the middle of an Ethan and Jasper sandwich, I swivel my head toward Leo. He immediately knows what I want. As his lips fall on mine again, I let my eyes close, ensconced in a cocoon of male touch, the scent of clean soap mixed with a little pine, and the sound of deep and heavy breaths.
It’s like a dream, a dream where I’m the most beautiful girl in the world and these three men have no end of adoration for me. They see me as a rare gift and treat me accordingly.
Ethan plays with my tits while I kiss Leo. Jasper thumbs me between my legs on the outside of my panties, driving me absolutely crazy because through the fabric his touch isn’t much more than a light tickle. I want more, goddammit, and I press into him like a dog in heat. I grind until he chuckles and slips a finger inside the leg of my panties, touching the sopping mess that is my sex, leaving the room to spin around me.
Still on his knees, he yanks the thin silk to the side and slips his tongue between my folds. I moan into Leo’s mouth, and Ethan grips me tighter when he feels my knees buckle and I start to sway.
My God, Jasper’s tongue on my pussy is everything, everything in the whole world, and if I die right now I might be okay with that, even though I want to come, and am hoping I can like I did the other night with Leo.
I don’t have to wonder for long.
“Come here, beautiful,” Jasper says, freeing me from all the hands and lips wandering over my body. “Come to the sofa.”
Jasper takes one hand and Ethan the other, and they position me facing the couch. They pull my dress over my head—they may have ripped it, I’m not sure and don’t care—and toss it aside, leaving me in my panties and bra.
“Look at these tits,” Ethan murmurs as my bra is removed. He pushes me forward so I’m bent in a ninety-degree angle, hands on the back of the sofa, breasts swinging free. He takes a seat on the sofa back, facing me, and with a fistful of my hair, leads me towards his erection. He rubs his hard cock against my cheek, marking me with a trail of precum.
Behind me, Leo or Jasper—not sure which—has pulled my panties just below my ass. A hand presses the center of my back and bends me further, leaving my bum exposed in the air. Someone kicks my feet further apart, and my most private parts are bared to not only the night air, but also my voyeurs. While Ethan continues to rub the head of his cock over my face and across my lips, the two behind me are quietly commenting on their unobstructed view of me.
“Fuck man, look at that juicy pussy,” Jasper says.
Leo chuckles. “Well, not to be a total dick and brag about my shit but wait till you get your face in there. Pure heaven.”
I want to laugh or at least tell them to calm down, but I have better things to do with my mouth at the moment.
“Don’t mind if I do,” Jasper says. “You still good, darling?” he asks over my shoulder.
“Mmmm,” is all I can say since I’m slowly taking Ethan’s cockhead.
