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“Or do you want to come to our bed and join us?” Brent took a step forward, the predatory gleam in his eyes making my heart pick up speed. “Let us take care of your little pussy so you don’t have to do it yourself.”
It was Ethan’s turn to take a step forward. They were only a couple of feet away, close enough to reach out and touch if I leaned forward. “Is that what you want, sugar? Do you want our cocks? Us to fill you up?” His voice seemed to get lower, rougher. “We could make you scream.”
“Or you could help me get our boy off again if you prefer?” Brent stepped forward again, so close I could feel the heat radiating off his bare chest. Why was his chest always bare? Why is it so hot in here? “Do you want to watch as I slide into his ass? You could use that talented little mouth on his cock the way I taught you while I pound inside him from behind.”
Ethan looked at me with a searching look, seeming to read my thoughts. “Have you had a cock in your pussy, Casey?”
His intense look and softly spoken question in his gravelly voice had my heart almost leaping out of my chest. I slowly shook my head, watching as both of their eyes dilated and their nostrils flared, their gazes focused on me.
Brent lifted his hand and stroked a calloused finger over my cheek. My eyes wanted to close, to absorb the sensation, the tenderness, but I couldn’t look away from the two men that were staring at me with such looks of hunger it made my body quiver. My brain warned me to run, that I was prey and these men were the predators prepared to attack. My heart knew that them attacking me would be the greatest thing I had ever experienced.
His finger slid to my chin, and he used it to tilt my head up, turning my face to look directly into his eyes as he studied me intently. “Do you want to?”
This was the moment. I had a life-changing decision to make. I either accepted what they were offering, or I walked away forever, closing myself up in my bedroom. I knew if I walked away, they would let me go without a word. They wouldn’t judge me or question my decision. But I would regret it until the day I died. Even if I found a man somewhere in the future, had babies and grandchildren, and had a wonderful life, I would lie there in bed and wonder… What if?
So I stared right back into Brent’s mossy green eyes and told him exactly what I wanted. “I want you, both of you, to fuck me. And I want to watch you fuck each other. I want to suck his cock, or your cock. I don’t care as long as you let me be there.”
There was a pause, a moment of silence that was only interrupted by the swift intake of breaths by the two men as they absorbed my words. Then there was a flurry of movement too quick for me to take in. Before I could comprehend what was happening, I was swept into someone’s arms and was being carried through the house. I couldn’t see what was happening, and I didn’t know or care who was carrying me. I just threw my arms around his neck and buried my face in his throat.
I was coming to terms with the choice I had just made and telling my brain to shut the fuck up as it tried to warn me about the potential mistake I was about to make. Taking this next step with them would change everything. I already felt so much for them. Stepping even further past what we had shared in the basement would seal my fate. I would tumble over the abyss and fall in love with them. It may already be too late.
I was placed gently on my feet, and my face was cradled between two large hands. Ethan was staring at me. Somehow, I knew he had carried me here. Pretending I didn’t already know them would be a lie. Brent stood behind him and to the side, staring at me just as intently as Ethan was.
“Casey,” Ethan began, his voice low, as gentle as his hands were holding me. “I need to ask you one more time. Are you sure? I have to warn you; we are possessive men. We, uh,” he glanced over his shoulder, then back at me, “neither one of us has ever been with anyone other than each other. But we want this. We wantyou. And, Casey,“ his eyes seemed to grow even more intense as he said the next words that stole my breath. “We don’t want just tonight. Do you understand me? We want you. Forever.”
Twenty-Three
CASEY
I couldn’t denythe multiple thoughts running through my head as I absorbed his words. Doubt. Denial. Joy. Disbelief.Hope.
Could it be true? Did they feel this connection the same as I did? Was it some kind of weird cosmic fate that had landed me where I was? If that was what had happened, fate was fucked up. Any thoughts of regret of what we had done in the basement were far, far away. There were only four words that I could form out loud.
“I want that, too.”
My whispered words were so soft I could barely hear them, but the men didn’t seem to have any issues. Before I could blink, the blanket was ripped away from my body, and I was lifted in the air. Looking up at the ceiling as my brain tried to catch up to my body. The bed dipped, and a very naked Brent was crawling over me. I turned my head to the side and watched as Ethan shucked off his clothes. If stripping was an Olympic sport, he would have won the gold medal as fast as he tore his dress shirt and slacks off.
I felt a hand against my cheek and turned away from the lust inducing sight of a man eager to get naked and looked up into green eyes darkened with desire. His mouth came down on mine, and I let my eyelids drift closed as I sank into the sensation of having my naked body covered by another. Brent’s lips wouldn’t allow me any hesitation, coaxing mine open and plunging in with his talented tongue.
I could barely comprehend what was happening. Suddenly, his mouth tore away from mine, and I felt two sets of lips kissing, licking, and nipping from my neck to my chest. Two mouths that each closed over a nipple, making me cry out at the dual sensations. Too soon, one of those mouths left my breast and made its way down my torso, then my abdomen, before settling between my thighs, spreading them wide.
The cold air on my pussy only lasted for a second before a heated mouth engulfed my clit, the tongue licking before going lower and pressing into my core. I cried out again to see the top of golden blond hair as Brent continued his assault on my breasts. I couldn’t see what Ethan was doing, but I felt everything. With a scream, my whole body tightened as an almost overwhelming climax tore through me.
When the majority of the orgasm faded, I whimpered. “Please!” I knew what I was begging for, but the words escaped me. I was beyond coherent thought, only need. So much need. I wanted everything, but all I could do was beg, hoping–knowing–that they would be able to figure it out.
There was shifting on the bed, and I watched with rapt attention as the men moved their places. It was Brent that hovered over me, a lock of golden blond hair falling over his forehead and one eye. I lifted a hand to brush it away, not surprised to see that I was trembling.
“Are you ready, dollface?”
I nodded, enraptured by the look on his face. He was as swept away as I was by what we were doing. I reached up my hands to anchor myself on his broad shoulders. I couldn’t deny that I was feeling a bit apprehensive. I had seen his size. Both he and Ethan were well-endowed, with Brent having several piercings. I wasn’t so ignorant to think that he wouldn’t fit, and I’d heard that the hardware on a man’s dick could feel amazing, but damn, he was big.
He began to prod at my entrance. When he had just the head of his cock lodged inside me, my body tightened up at the intrusion as though my body seemed to want to keep him out.
“Fuck, you’re tight.” He panted and looked over at Ethan, who sat next to us, stroking his cock and watching intently. It was clear to see that he wished it was him pressing inside of me at that moment. “Help her out, man. I need to get inside her. Loosen her up for me.” His words were a rough plea that Ethan seemed eager to accept.
Brent sat up, his cock still only about an inch inside me. I realized he was making room for Ethan when he leaned down and licked around the cock inside of me and then swept up to latch onto my clit. The thought of one man fucking me while another tasted the both of us at the same was enough to have wetness rush forward. Brent took that as the invitation it was to continue and slowly pushed his way forward.
The sensation of Ethan’s tongue kept me from tensing back up. All I could do was throw my head back on the pillow and moan up at the ceiling as Brent continued to ease forward until he came flush with my opening. The pressure was unlike anything I had ever felt before, and I was so grateful when he stayed planted there, not moving, while I adjusted to him. I felt another lick around where we were joined and shuddered.
