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Braden must have read my mind, because he cupped my cheek with his broad hand and pulled my face toward his. The kiss was rougher than Christian’s, and more eager. A soft moan escaped my throat as his tongue writhed against mine.

I can’t believe I’m kissing Braden, too.

I was still sitting in Christian’s lap, and he made sure to reiterate that fact by grabbing my ass with both hands. I lowered more of my weight onto his lap, straddling one of his muscular thighs and grinding against it while kissing Braden.

Their separate colognes mixed together in my nose, an aroma of masculinity and strength. Was this really happening? Was I kissing one man while sitting in the lap of another?

“She’s a better kisser than I imagined,” Braden said, grinning at me while caressing my neck with his thumb. “Not that I imagined you to bebad, but…”

“Is this all right?” Christian asked. “If you’re not comfortable with this…”

I responded by practically throwing my mouth at his in another ragged kiss. He recovered from his surprise and squeezed my ass harder in his hands, moving me back and forth against his thigh, adding wonderful friction through my panties. Braden’s lips were on my neck, kissing and nuzzling, pulling aside the dress strap to find my collarbone.

God, this felt so good. We were buzzed, and reeling from the fun night out, and had a limo driving us home. There was nothing to worry about in the world except their two bodies folding around mine, a sexy football player sandwich. I had never done anything close to as scandalous as this before. It had been so long since I’d had any kind of adventurous sex at all, let alone a threesome!

“You’re hogging her,” Braden said, grabbing me and pulling me over onto the limo cushion. He maneuvered until he was on top of me, sinking between my legs until I felt his hard length through his tuxedo pants, warm and stiff against my panties. I hiked my dress up and spread my legs for him, allowing him to push harder against me, grinding back and forth as his hungry mouth found mine again.

This is heaven,I thought as the music thumped in my ears.Pure heaven.

Then Braden was sliding down off of me until he was on his knees on the floor of the limo. I gasped as he pulled my thong aside and began rubbing my pussy up and down with two fingers.

“You’re soaked,” he said, grinning up at me.

“Can you blame me?” I shot back at him.

“No, I can’t,” he replied. “But I can make you wetter.”

He held my gaze for a moment longer, then lowered his eyes and began licking my pussy. Up and down, left and right, in and out—it was like he was trying to taste every bit of me. Devouring me like a meal he was starving for. I let out a long moan, which Christian promptly silenced with a kiss. His tongue rolled in my mouth while Braden’s moved between my legs, licking me from both ends at the same time.

I arched my back as I savored what was happening to me. Two chiseled football players, more famous than I could ever imagine, were sharing me in the back of a limo. Even if I had someone to tell, nobody would ever believe me. I still wasn’t sure I believed it myself.

As Braden slid two fingers deep into my wet folds, I fumbled with my hand for Christian’s pants. I found the zipper and pulled it down, plunging my hand inside until I grasped his thick cock through his underwear. He made the most delicious groan, deep and lustful, lips curling into a smile against mine as I began to stroke him through the thin fabric. A hand pawed at my chest, squeezing my breast and pinching my nipple through the dress, and with my eyes closed I couldn’t tell if it was Christian’s hand or Braden’s—a fact which heightened the pleasure to new, more intense levels.

“Give me your cock,” I demanded of Christian.

He grinned and said, “You’ve already got a strong grip on it.”

I shook my head and sighed as Braden’s tongue swirled around my clit. “Bring it here. Closer.”

I pulled him up toward me, and his eyes widened as he realized what I intended. He knelt on the seat next to me, threading his stiff cock through the hole in his pants until it was out in the open. Dicks weren’t exactly pretty organs, but Christian’s was thick and gorgeous, an extension of his powerful personality. I grabbed his ass with one hand and pulled him toward me, taking the tip of his cock in my mouth.

“Fuck me,” he groaned.

“Wait your turn,” Braden paused to say. “I’ve got first dibs.AfterI make her come at least once.”

I tried to tell him that it wasn’t that easy for me, that orgasms only came after alotof foreplay, but he dove back into my wet slit and made me forget all about it. His fingers continued sliding in and out, twisting in a corkscrew motion while he licked and sucked on my clit in alternating efforts.

I wanted to devote more energy to the blowjob I was giving Christian, to make him feel as good as I did, but it was impossible to focus with Braden’s face buried into my pussy. Even still, Christian was tilting his head back and loving the way I moved my lips across his cock. And when he slid his fingers into my hair and squeezed ever so slightly, guiding me back and forth, the dual stimulation was more than I could handle. My orgasm began building, a rising tide of pressure that shocked me. Unable to contain myself, I clenched my lips around Christian’s tip and stroked his shaft, faster and faster as my climax neared.

“Don’t stop,” I said, taking my mouth away for just a second. “Don’t stop, yes, just like that,yes.”

Braden was good at following directions; his fingers pumped into me steadily while his tongue circled my clit. I grabbed a handful of his blond hair the way Christian was squeezing mine and I held his face against me as I started to come, small fireworks of pleasure at first but rapidly building into a more grand finale.

I was crying out loudly then, which Christian quickly muffled by shoving his cock back in my mouth. I accepted him eagerly, practically screaming around his thick length as the orgasm ravaged my entire body, curling my toes and arching my back on the limo seat. Everything went bright and hummed, so loudly that I couldn’t hear the thumping of the music. The only sensations I could process were Christian’s cock in my mouth and Braden’s fingers and tongue on my sex.

As I came back down, my vision and hearing returning, Braden rose from his spot on the floor. He pulled my face away from Christian and gave me a long kiss, allowing me to taste myself on his lips.

“I want you,” he breathed, blue eyes sparkling in the overhead LEDs. “Ineedyou. I’ve never needed anything more in my life.”

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