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Their heads are so close together it’s almost hard to see who’s doing what, and I’m not entirely sure they aren’t both licking me at the same time. My lust-addled body doesn’t much care, as long as they don’t stop, though my brain—which finally seems to have come over to the dark side—wonders how close they are to kissing down there and is embarrassingly intrigued by the idea.

I’m helpless to stop the moan brought on by the image I conjured, which both men seem to take as a sign that I’m close to going over the edge.

“Still with us, Becca?” Jace kneels and pulls his shirt over his head, revealing the washboard abs I recall licking the last time we were together.I’ll never get tired of that view.

“More.” I pant, too turned on to care that I’m virtually begging.

“You’ll get it. You’ve got us pretty worked up, too. See what eating your pretty pussy did to Blake.” I follow his gaze to find Blake kneeling on the other side of me, totally naked, cock jutting up proudly from between his legs. “Look how hard he is.” Jace’s hand wraps around Blake’s dick and gives it a firm tug, and I gasp as Blake grunts.That was… sorta hot, actually.

I didn’t realize that’s how threesomes work, although this is my first, so maybe two guys feeling each other is par for the course. They are naked together after all, so it makes a certain amount of sense, and it’s cool they aren’t squeamish about touching. I never expected to find it so intriguing, though. The throbbing between my legs intensifies as Jace releases Blake and issues another command.

“Take him in your mouth, Becca. Suck him off while I fuck you.”

Blake scoots closer to my head as I feel Jace’s cock probing my entrance. I open my mouth to take Blake as Jace pushes inside, and the three of us let out a collective groan once we’re joined.

The guys make shallow thrusts at first, testing my limits I assume, which is sweet but not necessary. I’m so primed, I want all of them.Now. I press forward onto Blake’s cock and moan around it, trying to tell him that, and by some miracle he understands.

“She’s taking me deeper. I think she wants you to fuck her harder,” Blake grits.

“I can do that.” He props his forearms under my knees and leans forward, changing the angle, and thrusts long and deep. My resulting scream is muffled only by Blake’s dick filling my mouth, which Jace apparently likes since he throws his head back and lets out a shout of his own.

“Holy shit,” Blake pants. “I felt you scream on my cock—do that again and I’ll come undone.”

Jace seems to take that as a challenge, increasing his pace as he leans farther still, licking the tender spot between my neck and my collar bone that’s fully exposed with my head turned toward Blake.

Between the two of them, I’m virtually trapped, unable to move my hips or my head. I can do little more than lie here and let them have their way with me. Before tonight, I would’ve expected that to feel demeaning, but the opposite is true. Being immobile prevents me from wondering what I should do, how I could please both of them at once. It takes away all of the pressure, giving me the freedom to justfeel, and what I feel is mounting to what I assume will be the best orgasm of my life.

Each time Jace thrusts, I feel it deep inside my belly, a pinprick of bliss that grows stronger and fuller each time his tip hits my most sensitive nerves. I moan in earnest, which has Blake groaning above me as he pumps in and out of my mouth, and though his eyes are squeezed shut as if he’s on the brink of losing control, he’s lucid enough not to thrust too deep. I hollow my cheeks around him, hoping to give him the same pleasure they’re giving me.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Jace growls as his eyes dart between my mouth and the stunned bliss on Blake’s face. Something about the naked arousal in Jace’s expression—combined with his relentless thrusts—sends me spiraling, and the tiny sparks of pleasure erupt, and I feel my pussy convulse around Jace’s cock as wave after wave of ecstasy spreads throughout my core.

“Oh fuck.” Jace grunts as he bottoms out and holds still right as Blake says, “Can’t stop…Gonna…”

Blake groans as he starts to pull back, and though I’d like to chase him, my body is too overcome with my own release to do it. And when he grabs his dick and gives it a firm tug, shooting his cum on my chest, and I swear it makes my pussy clench harder.

Jace is the first to recover, pulling out and flopping down next to me on the bed. Blake reaches for a shirt and wipes me down before doing the same. “Everyone good?” he croaks.

“Fan-fucking-tastic,” I exhale. “Although, I thought a threesome meant you’d be in me at the same time.”

“Only when you’re ready for that.” Blake brushes a strand of hair away from my face.

“There are endless combinations.” Jace plants a soft kiss to my lips and gets up to get rid of the condom I don’t remember him getting but am grateful he remembered.

“Endless?” I’m not sure if it’s the marathon I just metaphorically ran or my curiosity that makes the word sound almost breathless, but it puts a sly grin on Jace’s face.

“Endless,” he repeats.

“In that case, maybe this time you two switch.” I bite my lip as my eyes dart between them.In for a penny, in for a pound, right?

“Whatever you want, Becca.” Blake kisses my forehead protectively. “Whatever you want.”

Chapter 18

Jace

It’spushingmidnightbythe time Becca leaves our bed, and while we tried to insist she stay, I get why she didn’t. I hate that she’s gone, but it gives me the opportunity to make sure Blake is still okay with this.

“I hate the idea of her being alone right now,” Blake tells the ceiling. His inability to look at me is a sign that he’s still coming to terms with it all, despite the fact I know he enjoyed it. I imagine she’s going through something similar, but I’ve seen Becca fall down and get up after wrecking on the bikeandafter a bad breakup, so I know she can handle this.

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