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Kir let out a guttural laugh. “How about she sits on my face, and sucks you off? I know you haven’t had your dick wet since you let her go, Danny.”
“What,” I said as Kir straightened me. I looked between the two men. Heat suffused me as I was naked and they were dressed, but the two obscene bulges in their pants seemed to even the playing field a bit. “Danny—seriously? You haven’t had sex intwo and a half years?”
Danny reached out and took my face, his thumbs coasting over my cheeks. “No. I—I only wanted you.”
“Danny,” I breathed, and he kissed me, soft and delirious.
I almost forgot Kir was in the room until he drawled, “I couldn’t believe it. But I understand why now.” I glanced over to see him sitting back on the bed, grinning up at me, and his bulge even bigger. “Your tits alone are almost having me come in my pants.” He gave me such a frank look that I found myself flushing. “You’re a goddess.”
“Exactly,” Danny said, and he kissed my neck. “I lick her pretty pussy to oblivion while you fuck her throat, Kir.” I started and stared up at him. “Let me make amends.” His smile turned evil. “Besides, Kir and I both knew what you wanted.”
“Did Ty?” I blurted out.
“No,” Danny said with a laugh while Kir began to unbutton his pants and stood up. Black boxers strained with a monster cock that rivaled Danny’s.
“Mm, look at you. You can’t wait to have both of us inside of you, huh?” Kir reached out and dragged a thumb along my lips. “Danny said you suck a good cock.” I gasped and shot my eyes to him accusingly, but Kir held my chin. “I got him drunk when he was heartbroken over you. He said it in a complimentary way.”
“I’m sorry, but also not,” Danny said and kissed my shoulder. “How do we do this?”
Kir, with impressive and quick logistics, had me kneel on the bed, Danny lying on a diagonal between my legs, and then Kir tugged me forward until I was forced to hold myself upright by holding on to his thighs.
His big hand wound into my hair, and he growled, “Go ahead, Sara. Suck me off.”
I shuddered and tugged down his boxers, gasping as his cock sprang free. His was a bit shorter and girthier than Danny’s, with dark hair at the base, and angry veins standing out. I couldn’t help it, I leaned forward and dragged my tongue along one, marveling that I had, for a night, the two mob bosses of the Michaelson family all for myself. And I was at their mercy.
They could role play and boss me around all they wanted, but as I licked the tip of Kir’s cock and he shuddered, and Danny gripped my thighs, spearing his tongue into my pussy, I knew that this was all about me.
I began to vigorously suck Kir off, as I hadn’t deep-throated cock since Danny, and I’d missed it. Kir was a bit rougher and began to swear in Russian, while Danny drove me crazy, causing me to buck and gasp around Kir, who seemed to love that.
And part of me wondered if maybe Kir had wanted this all along—a threesome with me and Danny, from the way he began to grab my hair, fucking my face, and shouting with carnal bliss. I lost myself in swallowing Kir’s cock, in feeling Danny’s tongue tasting and savoring me, in the tug of my hair in Kir’s hand, and Danny’s wicked hands teasing the inside of my legs.
When Danny teased my clit, I came, and Kir shouted, then spilled down my throat. I gasped and gagged as Kir held me in place, Danny tasting me through a second orgasm. When Kir pulled free, I drooped forward and he caught me, gently placing me on the bed.
“Good girl,” Kir purred as Danny ran a hand along my side. “I’ll get her water.”
Left alone with Danny, he smiled down at me, and his knuckles brushed my cheek. “There you are.” I blinked and sat up a little. “You had a haunted look in your eyes all day—I was losing you.” His eyes sparked and danced. “I knew this would snap you out of it. And I saw that look in your eye—I couldn’t resist.”
“Making amends with a threesome,” I said as Kir came back into the room, his cock back in his boxers, but his jeans still undone. He handed me a water. “Only you, Daniel.”
“I thought it was very sweet,” Kir said grumpily and folded his arms. “You disagree?”
I laughed and Danny let out a strange sigh, as though of relief, and when I looked at him, he studied me with unabashed joy. “She doesn’t disagree, Kir. She’s just stubborn.”
“Well, you fuck her face, and I’ll eat her out until we get her to capitulate,” Kir said with a gleam in his eyes that made my pussy throb. I could see his big head between my legs while Danny thrust into my mouth, but Danny caught my face and looked at me.
“Later. She wants us both now.”
“Already?” Kir chuckled. “Fine by me.”
I gasped as Danny stood up and they both began to strip, yanking off shirts and pants, revealing miles of muscles, thick chests, bulging arms, and toned stomachs. Then long, hard thighs, and calves, and boxers with big, straining outlines of magnificent cocks.
“That look on your face, Sara,” Danny murmured. “Maybe we make this a tradition for your birthday.”
“Anytime you want a hand,” Kir said and looked me over. “You let me know.”
Kir was beautiful and broad, but Danny took my breath away. He’d gotten even more muscular in our time apart, filling out with broad shoulders and a tapered waist. I couldn’t stop staring at him, part of me almost wondering, again, if I was dreaming.
I went hot all over as Kir and Danny shoved off their boxers next, and came prowling toward me, two hard and angry cocks swinging toward me.
