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I cracked an eye open while we kissed. Christian was watching us from the other chair. His dark eyes drank in the sight of us making out on the couch. I could tell he was turned on.

Braden’s hand slid up my thigh until his fingers brushed against my lace panties. I sighed into his mouth and spread my legs as he rubbed my pussy through the fabric. He knew exactly the right way to touch me, the perfect amount of pressure to make me crave more…

His hand and lips pulled away. “You’re up, quarterback,” he said while returning to his chair. “See if you can get her wetter than that.”

Christian’s thick cock was obvious down one leg of his jeans as he stood and replaced Braden on the couch. He grabbed my head with both hands and kissed me roughly; I loved howeagerhe was for me with just a little prodding from one of the other guys. He gripped my face possessively like he had been thinking about this all day.

I rubbed his cock through his jeans while his tongue slid into my mouth. The smell of his strong cologne mixed with the wine on his tongue made me shiver. He pushed me back into the couch cushion with his lips until his body was on top of mine. His hand raced down between my legs, unbuttoning my jeans so he could more easily rub my pussy the way Braden had. His fingers pushed against the fabric, digging into me.

“You’rearewet,” he murmured into my lips.

“You make me that way.”

Braden cleared his throat. “I had something to do with that, too.”

“We’ll see.” Christian pulled the panties aside and two fingers slid into my pussy. I gasped at the sudden pleasure, pushing my hips against him while he kissed me hungrily. Over in the chair, Braden was grinning while enjoying the show.

Christian fingered me roughly, twisting like he was cleaning the inside of a glass. Hitting every angle and wall inside of me. Then he pulled away from our kiss so he could look into my eyes.

“Let’s take this to the bedroom. Wouldn’t want Claire to wake up and stumble onto us.”

Braden barked a laugh. “Nowthatwould be hard to explain to the social worker.”

Before I could make a joke about Kathy, Christian threw me over his shoulder like I weighed nothing.

“Damn, Chrissy,” Braden said. “You don’t need to show off for us like you’re auditioning for tryouts.”

“You might have less body fat than me,” he replied smoothly. “But my muscles arefunctional.”

I reached down and gave his ass a slap through the jeans. “I’ll say.”

Christian carried me into the bedroom and deposited me on the bed, then pulled my jeans all the way off. Braden was there in a flash to remove my shirt and bra with hurried, eager motions. The only light in the room came from the single bedside table, but that was enough illumination for me to see the two sexy men standing before me. Two men preparing to take my mind off all the things troubling me.

Two men preparing toravageme.

My body came alive underneath their ravenous gazes.

Christian grabbed my legs andyanked, pulling me to the edge of the bed. He slid my panties off and then went to his knees before me, kissing all around my pussy lips.

“I love the way you smell,” he whispered. “It makes mehungry.”

I let out a long sigh as he buried his face in my pussy. His tongue moved like it had a mind of its own, covering every inch of my inner and outer lips as he ate me out. The sight of him was beautiful: a broad-shouldered football star gripping my thighs tightly while devouring me.

“What should I do to her?” Braden asked. “Call the play.”

Christian looked up at me from between my legs. He smiled. “I think she needs a cock in her mouth.”

“I think you’re right,” Braden said with a nod. “I’ll golong.” He stripped his clothes quickly, hard cock standing at attention. Then he leaned over the edge of the bed where my head was, taking hold of my hair and pulling my mouth to him. I opened my lips obediently so he could fill my mouth with his hard length, pushing it as deep down my throat as he could. I moaned around it while he held my head, fingers gripping my hair unrelentingly.

Christian continued licking my pussy enthusiastically, moaning into me with a soft vibration. He looked like he was stroking himself out of sight while eating me out; I loved knowing that he enjoyed it as much as I did. Braden steadily fucked my mouth while cupping my breast with his free hand, squeezing gently. His fingers pinched around my nipple and I moaned loudly, the sound muffled by his girth.

“I think she likes that,” Braden said with a soft chuckle, which turned into a sigh of pleasure as my tongue swirled around his crown.

“She sure does.” Christian gave my clit a final lick, then stood. “She likes this, too.”

He undressed slowly while I watched. First he removed his shirt, then his jeans and underwear until he was as nude as Braden. The two of them were beautiful in the soft light, the same yet totally different. Braden was lean and chiseled with muscle, while Christian was bigger through the shoulders. Sturdier. Both of their sexy bodies turned me on in unique ways.

How many girls are this lucky,I wondered,to have two professional football players at the same time?

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