Page 58 of The Gamble


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I close my hand over Carter’s hard cock and pump his length up and down. A tremor of need wracks him, a response to my touch. Dominic surveys me, his gaze heated. “You can either watch from the sidelines,” I tell him slyly. “Or you can join in.”

“When you put it that way…” He smirks at me. “Bad girl. Remind me to spank you later.”

He unbuckles his belt, pulls it free of the loops. Drops it to the floor. Kicks off his shoes and removes his socks. Undoes his cuffs.

My throat goes dry. It’s sensory overload. Carter’s cock twitches in my hands. A drop of precum beads at the tip. I want to lick that drop, bend over him, and take him in my mouth. I want to watch Dominic take off his clothes. It’s impossible to choose, and so I do both. I swirl my tongue over the head of Carter’s cock, just for an instant, and then I transfer my attention to Dominic.

He’s lost his pants. His cock jumps out, hard, ready, and eager. Once again, I want to pinch myself. I can’t believe this is my life. I get to sleep with two incredibly hot guys. More than that, I get to date two nice, decent, good men.

Friday night, they’d fucked me so very thoroughly. I was blissfully under slept and pleasantly sore all of Saturday. I want that again. I want to feel their thick cocks slide into me. Stretching me. Pounding into me. I need Dominic and Carter.

Dominic settles back down on the couch, now naked. Carter eases my fingers away from his cock. He gets to his feet and strips with hasty efficiency. Then we’re at it again, bodies touching.

The sound of heavy breathing fills the air, interspersed with moans. “So good,” Carter grits out, leaning forward to kiss me on my bare shoulder, a touch that causes fresh goosebumps to rise on my skin. “So very good.”

He keeps kissing me. His tongue laves my earlobe, and I arch into him as sensation floods my body. “Carter,” I whimper helplessly. Dominic, not to be outdone, finds my clitoris with unerring accuracy. His finger rubs at that bundle of nerves. “Fuck…”

Hands everywhere. Exploring my pussy, cupping my breasts, stroking me till I stretch and purr like a kitten. Mouths kissing my lips, my shoulders, my neck. Stubble rasping at skin, sending need prickling through me, a restless need that coils tighter and tighter as Dominic teases my sex. I’ve come once, and it’s blunted the urgency of my desire, but I still want them inside me. “Condom,” I gasp. “Now.”

“So impatient, sweetness.” Dominic curls a hand around my neck and pushes my head back on the couch. “Get up, then. Put your hands on the back of the couch. Bend over.”

Yes! Anticipation surges through me. I obey eagerly. A set of hands tugs at my panties. I squirm out of them. “It’s about time.” Naked at last. I can’t wait.

Dominic swats my ass. I yelp in surprise and then start to giggle. I love getting spanked. The sharp sting is fading already, but it has ignited a blaze in me. “Do that again, please?”

“Gladly, baby.”

I brace myself for another slap, but instead, I feel the itch of his stubble against my globes as he presses a warm kiss on my skin. Then he spanks me.

Something shifts in the air. The time for foreplay is over; a sense of urgency propels us forward. Dominic and Carter’s fingers run over my slick pussy, over my tight asshole. Their gazes are heated and appreciative. They’re looking at me as if I’m a feast to be devoured. This is so surreal. Their cocks are steel-hard with desire, and I still can’t quite believe that this is real.

Then Carter pushes a finger into my heat. “So tight,” he growls. Dominic gives me a wicked grin and adds a finger as well, and I almost jump off the couch in shock.

Both of them are finger-fucking me.

Oh fuck, that’s so naughty. Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck. A stream of garbled words pours out of my mouth, a mixture of Portuguese and English, mingled prayers and curses and babbled nonsense. Their gazes capture mine, and my mouth goes dry. I look down and see their hands touching as their fingers move inside me, and it’s so unbelievably erotic. I tighten my muscles and my pussy clamps down on their fingers, and they groan, and it’s insanely hot. Another orgasm starts to build inside me. I’m trembling. I’m so close. My insides start to spasm. I’m going to—

They pull their fingers out. “Lie down,” Dominic orders. Carter gets to his feet, his erect cock bobbing near my face, his intent obvious. I twist on my side and take his length into my mouth.

Dominic rolls a condom over his erection. He spreads my legs and positions himself at my entrance. “Yes?”

“Yes,” I moan around Carter’s cock.

Dominic shoves into me.

This moment when both of them fill me—I don’t think I have words to describe it. The closest thing is the rush of adrenaline that hits me when I’m holding a killer hand, but it’s so much more than that. It’s deeper. More. So much more.

A haze of pleasure descends over me. Carter’s cock jerks in my mouth as I focus on my rhythm, bobbing my head up and down on his rock-hard length. Dominic pumps in and out of me, his fingers stroking my clit at the same time. Tendrils of lust multiply until everything feeds the flame.

I double-down, my fingers curving around the base of Carter’s shaft, moving up and down on it. Unbelievably, he gets even harder. “Fuck,” he groans, his eyes clenched shut. “Gabby.”

We are all adults with reasonably broad vocabularies, though you’d never know it listening to us now. Desire has warped our brains. All that’s left are moans and curses, prayers and pleasure.

“So good,” Dominic breathes. His pace quickens, the thrusts get harder. Deeper. He’s almost bottoming out in me, and I welcome the shock of pain, digging my fingers into Carter’s ass, moaning my pleasure into his cock. “I can’t hold on.”

I want them to lose control. I want them to unravel, and I want them to fall apart. Because of me.

Dominic grips my hips as he pounds into me. My mouth bobs faster over Carter’s cock. The rhythm is quicker now, more uncontrolled. I can feel it. I’m so close.

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