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God, the way this man's voice always manages to send heat rushing straight to my pussy.
I whip the door open. "Did you really just say that?"
He grins, sexy and wicked. "It got the door open, didn't it?"
"Maybe she wants to be eaten by the wolf," Jeremiah suggests.
I arch a brow and smirk. "Is that what you came here to do? Eat me?"
Ezekiel shakes his head and begins to pass me.
"I didn't even invite you in."
He pauses, bringing his face so close to mine that our noses almost touch.
"We didn't come to eat you." His eyes drop to my tongue licking my lips. "We came to devour you."
A shiver rushes through me as he continues walking and Jeremiah comes in. I close the door and the moment I turn around, Jeremiah's mouth slams down on mine. The kiss is hungry, as if he's missed me as much as I have them. My back thuds with the wall just as Jeremiah's hands trail up my thighs, bringing the bottom of my shirt up with it. He steps between my thighs, his hard cock pressing right to my clit. I moan into his mouth as his hand comes up and covers my breast. His hips arch forward, rubbing his cock against me and my own hands are moving now, dropping down to the waistband of his sweatpants, slipping beneath them to find no boxer briefs. I groan as I break my mouth away from his.
"Did you take them off when you knew you were coming here?" I breathlessly ask.
His lips are on my neck, so he only nods. As I wrap my hand around his cock, my eyes lazily lift to find Ezekiel leaning against the wall at the entrance to my hallway, watching us as he lowers his pants until he's stepping out of them. No boxer briefs on him either. They came ready to fuck, and God, so am I.
"Ezekiel, please," I beg.
He gives me a cocky grin before bringing his shirt over his head, and I begin stroking my hand up and down Jeremiah's cock. He hisses while moving back so his lips are skimming across my cheek.
"Whose cock do you want to suck first?" Ezekiel asks as he walks towards us.
"How can you even make me choose?" I chuckle, but it comes out breathy, needy.
I feel Jeremiah's lips curve up on my cheek as Ezekiel reaches us. Ezekiel takes my hand and my grip on Jeremiah fades as Ezekiel starts leading us towards my bedroom. It's dark in there, but I can see them both well enough, Ezekiel before me, Jeremiah behind me, undressing.
"Get on your knees, but make sure to spread your thighs," Ezekiel tells me.
A vicious shiver rakes through me just thinking of what they're going to do with me,tome. Wondering whose mouth will be on me, and who my mouth will be on. When I look over my shoulder, Jeremiah is coming towards us, naked now, cock bobbing with his steps, making my pussy tighten with desire. I turn to get onto the bed, but Ezekiel stops me. With a shake of his head, he points to the floor. Brows raised, I drop to my knees, spreading my thighs.
Neither of them moves though, both remaining beside each other, looking down at me instead. Their eyes on my breasts, lips, between my thighs. There's not even a moment to be self-conscious because the wild lust in their gazes doesn't allow it. Then, they look at each other, some silent conversation passing between them before they begin moving.
My head cranes back as Ezekiel comes towards me. His cock is right there, ready for me, and I open my mouth in greedy anticipation, but he doesn't allow me what I want. He gets to his knees as well, his hand cupping my jaw as his mouth comes down on mine. His tongue slides past my lips, lashing against mine. I moan, not just at his savage kiss, but at the feeling of his cock pressing into my stomach, and Jeremiah behind me,his lips trailing down my spine to my lower back. I gasp into Ezekiel's mouth when Jeremiah's teeth nip at my ass.
Ezekiel's finger goes to my pussy, easily sliding through the wetness there, then Jeremiah kisses up my spine, over to my shoulder while his cock moves between my cheeks. The tip of his cock teasing my opening, Ezekiel's fingers rubbing fast, hard circles into my clit, they both make a long moan leave me. My body doesn't know which way to move. Forward into Ezekiel's touch orbackwards to grind against Jeremiah's cock, hoping he'll sink into me. But then they’re both gone from me. Ezekiel breaks our kiss with a grunt that tells me he wasn't truly ready to have his tongue leave mine yet, and I narrow my eyes up at him.
"I hate the way you both tease me," I hiss.
Jeremiah gives a dark chuckle that perfectly matches the smirk that comes to Ezekiel's lips.
"Is it teasing though, when you always get what you want in the end?" he asks.
"Yes, because I haven't gotten it yet."
Ezekiel looks over my shoulder at his brother. "I think she's saying she wants to come."
"But the question is, should we let her?" Jeremiah returns.
I turn my head to look at him. "No, the real question is can you make me come?"
Jeremiah throws his head back with laughter. "We all know the answer to that one."
