Though it did make me start thinking about licking whipped cream off her body, which definitely didn't help me focus on the date at hand.
"I guess we should head back to the hotel, huh?" Janine said with a sigh. The way she looked at me told me she wasn't quite ready for the date to be over with yet.
And to be honest, neither was I. I had to resist the urge to ask if to do something else with me, but I decided that wouldn't be fair to Zack. So instead, the two of us headed back to the hotel, holding hands again.
God, I never wanted to let go of her. I wanted to ask what she'd thought of the date, whether she enjoyed herself more with me or with Zack, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. That anxiety was still simmering just under the surface and wouldn't let the words come out of my mouth.
It would just have to wait until we were back at the hotel. I had a feeling Zack would be there waiting for us, wanting the answer just as much as I did. Fortunately, and unfortunately, the walk back seemed to take a third of the time it had on the way to the restaurant.
The two of us paused outside the hotel, then turned to look at each other. For a few moments, time seemed to come to a complete stop as we stared into each other's eyes. Janine had been stunning before, but now that I'd gotten to know her better, she was absolutely gorgeous.
Before I knew it, I was leaning in until our lips touched. For a brief seconds after I made contact, neither of us moved. Then, Janine leaned in, kissing me back. It was short, as far as kisses go, but it sent electric jolts going through my entire body. When we pulled back, my heart was racing again as I took deep breaths.
"I guess we should go inside, huh?" Janine said, shifting slightly. Even in the low light I could see her cheeks flushing slightly.
I just nodded, mutely. My brain had turned to mush from the kiss. I still couldn't believe I'd actually done that. My brain had gone on autopilot it seemed. That was the only excuse I could think of, because if I'd been in control of myself, there was no way in Hell I would've had the balls to kiss her.
When we walked into the lobby, my eyes immediately locked on Zack. He was sitting in one of the plush chairs, talking with Josh and some other guys. Both Janine and I froze for a moment, then glanced at each other. It was nice to know I wasn't the only nervous about this part.
I just wished I knew what about it was making her nervous. Was she going to turn Zack down? Or was she going to turn me down?
We made it over to the elevator bank before Zack caught up with us. He grinned as he approached. "Hey guys. How'd it go?"
"Good," I said, glancing over at Janine. What else could I say? I didn't want to seem like some lovesick puppy by gushing about it, especially if she didn't feel the same way.
But Janine nodded. She smiled, but it looked forced. "Yeah, it was a lot of fun. And the food was really good."
My cheeks flushed. What she said sounded sincere, but with how she was fidgeting, I couldn't be sure. Was she just trying to be polite? Or had she really enjoyed herself? I hoped it was the later. God, I hoped it was the later.
"That's awesome!" Zack grinned and sounded genuinely pleased that we'd had a good night. "So, which one of us did you like best?"
I flinched at the question. Yes, I wanted to know the answer, but I wasn't anywhere near as brazen as Zack was, just coming out and asking it. Part of me hoped she would just volunteer the information, then we wouldn't have seemed impatient to know what she'd thought.
But now that it was out there, I couldn't help but watch Carla and wait for her answer. Would she choose me? Or would she choose Zack?
Or, worse, would she choose neither of us?
Chapter 12
Janine
"So, which one of us did you like best?"
The question was repeated over and over in my mind as I stared blankly at both men. They had expectant looks on their face, and I couldn't blame them. I'd promised them I'd choose at the end of each date. Choosing neither of them was also an option, and was probably the safest one, but I just couldn't bring myself to say those words.
What I wanted to say was both of them, that there was no way I could choose just one of them. Yes, I'd been attracted to them both from the start, but one of the reasons I'd agreed to Carla's suggestion was I was hoping I'd click with one of them over the others or realize that I wasn't really attracted to either of them. Instead, I'd fallen even more for both of them.
It wasn't just physical now, either. No, I was falling completely for both of them. We had so much in common, as much as I'd not wanted to admit it. Both Drew and Zack were more than pretty faces and sexy bodies. They were amazing men and I wanted them both. There was just no way I could choose one over the other.
I just wanted to scream, but somehow, that didn't seem like the best option, since we were all still standing in the hotel lobby together.
"I can't choose," I said at last, fully admitting my defeat. It pained me to admit that, but it wasn't like I had a whole lot of time to make my choice either. And neither of them deserved to be strung along until I finally figured out what was going on inside my stupid head.
For a long moment, everyone just stood there, silent and unmoving. I couldn't even breathe as I waited for their reaction. Would they be pissed at me for not just making a choice?
Zack and Drew turned and looked at each other. It looked almost like they were communicating telepathically, since they both seemed to be on the same wavelength. I was certain this was when the outburst would come, when they'd yell at me in unison for wasting their time.
But instead, they just grinned at each other.
Before my brain could even register the change in their moods, they'd each taken one of my arms and pulled me until I was right between them. They moved closer until we formed a sandwich, with me as the filling. Their grins broadened as I looked from one to the other.
Zack was the first one to speak. "Then how about you take both of us, huh?"
A lump formed in my throat. No matter how many times I swallowed, it just wouldn't go away. All I could do was stare at him with my mouth hanging open like a lunatic.
Drew leaned in close. I could feel his hot breath against my skin, making my skin crawl with goosebumps. "I promise we'll make it worth your while."
My heart pounded. Thump thump. Thump thump. Thump thump. It was like everything else was being drowned out. I could see Zack's lips moving and still feel Drew's breath on my skin, but none of their words reached my ears. The pounding was just too loud for me to hear a single thing.
Then Zack took my hands in his and brought them up to his lips, kissing me gently, tenderly. It jarred me back to reality as I stared at him again.
"I promise you won't regret it," was all he said.
I nodded, not even thinking about it. My brain had completely shut down, leaving my body on autopilot as I let the two grinning men drag me upstairs. They each kept a hold of one of my hands, whether it was to guide me or keep me from running away, I wasn't sure, but I was thankful for that contact keeping me grounded.
The elevator seemed to take an eternity to show up after Drew pressed the button for it. The three of us just stood there staring at the shiny metal doors, waiting for them to open and grant us access to their sanctuary. And the moment they did slide open, Zack and Drew pulled me inside, Zack immediately jabbing the door closed button.
Then, without a word, he pulled me into his arms and pressed his lips to mine. It was like there was an explosion inside my body. I'd been kissed before, but not like this. Never like this. Every fiber of my being seemed to be on fire, and I wasn't sure how much more I could take before Zack broke the kiss, gasping for air and grinning at me.
"Sorry, I just couldn't resist. I've been waiting to do that," he said with a smirk as he pressed the button to our floor.
Then, Drew spoke up. "Now it's my turn," was all he said before I was in his arms, with his lips pressed against mine. The kiss was just as explosive as it had been with Zack. If it hadn't been for his a
rms firmly around my body, I have no doubt I'd have collapsed to the ground in a puddle of goo.
As it was, when he broke the kiss, I felt my legs shake and wobble. The two men grabbed me at the same time, keeping me steady. "Guess you really liked that, huh?" Zack said with a teasing lilt to his voice.
All I could do was nod, which made both men chuckle. Their deep laughter filled the elevator and made my heart skip a beat.
"Then you're going to love what is going to happen once you're in our room," Drew said, still grinning that wolfish smirk of his.
I had no doubt that I was going to love every moment I spent with these two. It was going to be my first time, and I should've been nervous, but despite barely having met Drew and Zack, I trusted them implicitly. No matter what they had planned, I knew it would be stunning.
Which is why I let them lead me down the hall, away from my room. Instead, we went to their room, and the moment the door was closed behind us, they were on me like a pack of rabid dogs. I was sandwiched between them again. And just like in my fantasy, their hands were all over me as they kissed me.
It wasn't just my lips they kissed, either. It was my cheeks, my neck, my arms, and my torso. Anywhere their lips could find, they kissed me. Those quick little pecks sent jolts through my body, like nothing I'd ever experienced. It was so much better than my fantasy had been, and I hadn't thought anything could top that.
As it turned out, the real thing was so much better than my dream.
It didn't take long before my clothes started to pile up on the floor next to us. We didn't even bother with the bed, not yet. I just stood there right in the entryway and let them undress me and touch me and kiss me. There was nothing else I could do. My entire body was on fire already, ignited by the constant contact.
Masturbating didn't even come close to this. Even when I used my favorite vibrator, it wasn't even in the same league as this. Now I knew why Carla had been pushing me to have sex so much. It was absolutely fucking amazing and we'd barely even gotten started. I wasn't even going to try and imagine what it would be like when we really got going.
"You like this?" Drew asked as he slid his hands beneath my bra, squeezing my breasts. They weren't as big as Carla's, but Drew didn't seem to mind.
All I could do was nod in response. The moment I did so, Drew slipped his hand from under my bra and unhooked it, dropping it on top of my already discarded shirt. Seconds after my bare breasts were exposed for both men, Zack leaned down and tool my right nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting it.
"Oh god!" I yelled out as a tremor shook my body. My pussy twitched and for a moment, I thought I was about to come already.
Not that that stopped Zack. He kept up his assault on my breast, driving me closer and closer toward the inevitable. I wasn't sure how much more of this I could take, but I wasn't going to fight it. If they wanted me to come, then I was their helpless plaything. They could make me come over and over again if they wanted.
Which seemed to be their exact goal as Drew slipped his right hand into my pants, rubbing at my dripping pussy through my panties. I wished he would just tear the rest of my clothes off and really touch me, but he didn't seem to be in any hurry. He just kept rubbing me, helping bring me closer to the edge while his best friend continued sucking on my breasts.
My moans quickly filled the room, echoing around us. That just seemed to spur both men on, Zack sucking harder and Drew's fingers moving faster and faster against my slit.
"Gonna....Come....Soon...." I managed to squeak out between my gasping moans.
"Good," Drew said. "Come for us. Don't be afraid."
Zack didn't speak, but he sucked harder, his hands roaming up and down my bare torso. He didn't need words to tell me what he was thinking. Those actions alone told me he wanted me to come just as much as Drew did.
And who was I to deny them what they wanted?
I closed my eyes as a shudder wracked through my body. Only a few more seconds went by before I completely lost control, succumbing to the pleasure that had begun to envelop me. I gasped and moaned as stars formed behind my eyes. If I hadn't been sandwiched between the two of them, I'd have definitely collapsed. But they kept me upright as they continued their tormenting pleasure.
I lost track of how long I stood there, pleasure surging through my body and completely blocking out all of my senses. It was so unreal, so unbelievable that I nearly thought it was a dream. But it was way too vivid and beyond anything I'd ever dreamed before. There was no way this was anything other than reality, even if it was hard to believe.
I don't know when Zack pulled away from my breast or when Drew slipped his hand out of my pants. When I came back to reality, I was embraced in their arms, resting my head against Zack's chest while Drew continued to hold me from behind. My breath came in ragged gasps and I still felt like I was going to collapse, but neither of them seemed to mind.
In fact, they both seemed perfectly content to just stand there and hold me as I regained my composure. As I came back to my senses, I became acutely aware of two hard, thick, bulges pressing against my body. The lump in my throat came back with a vengeance as I tried to fight back my anxiety.
They'd both already given me some of the most amazing pleasure I could've dreamed of. How the hell was I supposed to repay even a tenth of that? I had no idea what I was doing with one man, let alone two. Would they expect me to touch them as they'd touched me? Or would they want me to suck them? I'd watched porn, so I had an idea of how that worked, but I'd never tried it....
Or would they just want to fuck me? Could their cocks even fit inside me? Judging by the bulges pressed against me, they were massive. Far larger than any of the dildos or vibrators I'd ever used.
So what the fuck was I going to do?
They seemed to sense my hesitation though and gently guided me over to the bed. I wasn't sure how, but we stayed squished together, until they had me sitting on the closest bed, one on either side of me. Each held one of my hands, and despite barely knowing them, I'd never felt safer in my life.
"Take deep breaths, okay?" Zack said, whispering into my ear. The sound was like chocolate, rich and thick and delicious. "We'll take things slow. You don't have to worry about anything."
All I could do was nod stupidly. It wasn't like I had any other choice, really. Other than just getting up and walking out, which was most definitely not an option. Now that I'd gotten a taste, there was no way I was leaving until everything was all over.
Zack took my head between his hands and brought it close to his. My heart practically stopped beating as our lips came together. The spark between us was instantaneous, jolting through every inch of my body in the blink of an eye. I practically melted onto the bed right then and there.
While Zack, kissed me, Drew slipped off the bed and between my legs. When he started to slide my pants down, I lifted my hips, letting him. They were in complete control now, I knew that. Even though it went against every fiber of my being not to have a plan in place, there was no way I was going to stop them. They knew what they were doing, and I just needed to trust that.
Within moments, I was sitting on one of their beds, wearing nothing but the black satin panties I'd picked out earlier. My skin tingled as Zack continued to kiss me. Drew ran is hands up and down my bare legs, making my pussy ache with need from his touch. I wanted to feel his hand on my pussy again, but all he seemed to want to touch were my legs.
Was this part of their plan? Did they want to just keep teasing me?
But as my nipples hardened and my panties started to become wetter, I was starting to realize I didn't care. it didn't matter what they did to me. Because, in the end, I knew it would all end with me staring up at the ceiling and feeling true bliss.
Then, Drew started to kiss his way up my right thigh. I moaned into Zack's mouth as ecstasy crashed into me. I couldn't believe just how turned on I was, since I'd just come only a few moments ago. After that mind-numbing orgasm, I should've been able t
o hold off for a while before I needed to come again. Apparently not though, since the higher up my leg Drew got, the closer I came to getting off again.
When he kissed my pussy through my panties, I thought I was going to pass out from pleasure. Zack kept kissing me though, his tender lips helping keep me grounded. And Drew moved on quickly, kissing his way down my left leg.
I missed his touch even more, wanting to not only feel his fingers inside me again, but feel his mouth there as well. Just that quick kiss had been amazing and that had been through my panties. What would it feel like if he really started kissing me down there? The women in porn always seemed to love it. Would it feel that good for me, too?
I couldn't wait to find out.
My heart hammered as I gently pushed Zack away. I had to take deep breaths to calm myself down before I could speak. "Please... Drew...." I said, looking down as he continued to pepper my lower half with kisses. "Please...."
That was all I needed to say. He understood exactly what I meant, what I needed. Before Zack could pull me back into the kiss, Drew was hooking his fingers into my panties. I kissed Zack eagerly again, lifting my hips just enough for Drew to completely undress me. Once my panties were off and tossed aside, I shivered, the cool air hitting my pussy and making my body shake.
Was I really doing this? I'd never gone this far with a guy before. And yet, here I was, completely naked with two guys I barely knew. This wasn't anything like how I'd expected my first time to go, but I didn't want it to stop, either. It may not have been my idea fantasy, but I knew it was going to be amazing nonetheless.
Once Drew had my panties out of the way, he started kissing up my body again. His kisses were electrifying, sending jolts straight to my pussy and making me ache for more. This time, when he reached my promised land, there was nothing between his lips and my sex. The moment he made contact with my bare pussy, it was like fireworks had exploded inside me.
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