They immediately slide right under me. Thank God this is an oversized couch or else we’d never be able to all fit like this. Without wasting time, Ethan grabs my right breast. He sticks out his tongue and flicks my nipple with it. His cadence is slow, unrushed, languorous. He alternates between circling my nipple with his tongue and pulling it in his mouth. Every time, he brings me higher and higher. It’s like he’s making love to my breasts.
“Hmmm,” I hum, tilting my head back. Xander follows suit, but in his trademark style, he just goes for it. He shoves my breast in his mouth and starts sucking voraciously. He holds my breast with both hands, giving him leverage to push my boob further into his mouth. He’s making all of these muffled sounds that are so sensual. Without warning he bites my nipple and I cry out, “Fuck.” They both growl, satisfied.
Good lord, I don’t know if it can get any better than this. They’re always in control, but with them on their backs like this, I feel so powerful. My boyfriends worship my breasts for a few long minutes until the pressure between my legs becomes unbearable. I’m so drenched, my juices are running down my legs. The contact against the cool air only fuels my desire. I wiggle my ass, trying my best to contain my insatiable need to come, but it’s in vain. I have limited options in this position. Not to mention this is so freaking intense, I’d have to be out of my mind to break the moment. I bring my legs together, hoping I can squeeze hard enough, but not a chance.
Suddenly, Ethan’s hand runs down my stomach, past my jeans and panties. His fingers are playing with my pussy hair. I meet his gaze and I know he’s read my mind. Without letting go of my nipple, he finds my clit and rubs it.
“Oh, God, please, I need this,” I plead. Ethan skates his middle finger around my clit, teasing it. The fact that his hand is trapped inside my panties like this allows him to apply even more pressure. Damn. “More,” I bark. He chuckles against my breast and he gives me what I want. He rubs with more force. I gyrate my hips and push them downwards to meet his hand. “Shit,” I pant as the buildup mounts. Ethan picks up on my every movement. He’s focused all his efforts on one spot. He glides and glides and glides over my clit until I can no longer see anything in front of me. “Yes, yes, yes,” I scream out as my climax hits me. I close my eyes shut, squeezing my pussy, relishing my release. I don’t know how long my body trembles, but it occurs to me that I don’t feel their mouths on me any more. Slowly, I peer open one eye and then the next. Ethan and Xander are just watching me take my pleasure. “That was amazing.”
“Fuck.” Xander reaches up and caresses my face. “I’m not sure how it’s possible, but you’re even more beautiful when you come.” The tenderness of his words is a stark contrast to the seriousness I read on his face.
“Indeed, she’s gorgeous,” Ethan agrees. “I’ll never tire of watching her lose her bearings at our hands.” He strokes the side of my body up and down. His touch is so soothing.
I look down at both my boyfriends, transfixed. What I read in their eyes makes me feel so cherished. In this moment, with me hovering over them and the two of them smiling up at me, I know for sure that my addiction for them has crossed the line. Forget about me falling for them. I’m there. I love these two men with all my heart. I never expected that it would hit me now, but it does. I can’t live without them. I’m so grateful to have these next few months with them, but what happens when my time here really runs out?
CHAPTER 59
Xander
Damn, that woman will be the end of me. Watching as Ethan rubbed her to a frenzy with her tit inside my mouth was such a hedonistic experience. I swear I thought I was going to suffocate underneath the weight of her heavy breast. What a way to go. As much as that was fucking intense, I need more.
I turn my head to look at Ethan. “I need to taste her,” I growl.
He smiles. “You’re a greedy bastard.”
“I always am, but with her, it’s way worse,” I respond.
Ethan pulls his attention away from me to look up at Delilah. “It’s been particularly hard for him not seeing you for the last few days. I think we should give him what he asks for.” He chuckles. She laughs. “Let’s change positions so it’s comfortable for everyone,” he suggests. He sits and scoots up so his back is resting against the seat of the couch. We’re still fully clothed while our sexy girlfriend is half naked. “Let me hold you, love,” he says, reaching out for her. Delilah crawls towards him. “Turn around.” She obeys. She sits between my best friend’s parted legs and he wedges himself behind her, pulling her close to his chest.
“What an incredible view.” I marvel at how Ethan has his arms enveloped around her chest. “Let me get rid of her clothing.” Without waiting for an answer from her, I reach for the waist of her jeans and tug at them. “Up.” She lifts her hips up in the air and I’m able to pull off her jeans and her panties the rest of the way. I let them drop at my feet. “Finally.” I drink her up, soaking every inch of her in.
“She’s ready for you, mate.” I know he’s addressing me, but the fact that Ethan whispers it in her ear without even looking at me is so darn hot. “One of your boyfriends is going to eat your pussy. He’s going to feast on your slick juices. Do you want to know what I’ll be doing in the meantime?” She shakes her head. “I’m going to watch Xander make you come again while I hold you in my arms and feel every shudder and twitch you make.”
She closes her eyes and tilts her head back against Ethan’s chest. “Argh.” Her breath catches at the back of her throat.
“I take it she’s ready and eager.” I know I’m being cocky. I slide off the sofa and position myself at her feet. I drop to my knees and lean in closer to her pussy. “I love the way you smell.” I take a deep breath, inhaling the musky perfume of her post-climactic release. I lean in a little further until my nose touches her pussy lips. She wiggles her hips, tickling the tip of my nose. I look up and meet Ethan’s eyes. I have no doubt that mine are just as veiled with lust as his. I don’t know how that’s even possible, but they’re even closer now. His body is wrapped protectively around hers, anchoring her in place, making it much easier for me to let loose all over that sweet little pussy of hers. She’s so vulnerable like this with one of her lovers holding her and the other about to ravish her. This is the way it’s supposed to be between us. The thought stiffens my cock.
“Are you going to eat her or just stare at her pussy?”
“You’ve never been a very patient man,” I scold.
“I’m holding her tits in my hands and her naked body is rubbing against my extraordinarily hard cock, so to answer your question, no, I’m not very patient. I need to be inside her. The sooner, the better.” Ethan grins from ear to ear. “If you can’t take care of our girlfriend, let me know and I’ll do the job myself.”
“Bastard. You’re not the only one who needs to be inside her.”
“In that case, get to it,” he challenges.
Delilah laughs in his arms.
“Oh, you think that’s funny?” I ask. Her eyes grow wide at my question.
I catch her ankles with both hands and spread her legs wide open, readying myself to unleash my arousal all over her, when Ethan’s question stops me in my tracks. “Is she still wet, Xander?” he asks.
My eyes drop between her legs. “She’s nice and coated. Her lips are still soaked.”
“I want a definite answer.” His voice goes dark and deep. I know exactly where he’s going with this. I really don’t have to touch her to know that she’s incredibly turned on, but I’ll humor him. It’s true that I could slip a finger inside Delilah to confirm what’s blatant to the eye, but instead, I grip her hips and lower her enough so my tongue tastes her saltiness.
“Ah, Jesus,” she pants.
“She’s very much dripping.” I wipe off some of her juices from my chin with the back of my hand.
“Show me.” He really doesn’t need to see. There’s no good reason for him not to believe. His request is just another way to furth
er his insatiable kinks. He gets off from watching me as much as he does from bossing me around. I’m okay with that because it’s my face she’ll be squeezing between her thighs and my name that will be on her lips when she comes.
I stick two fingers inside her pussy and bring them up at eye level. “There.”
Ethan fights off a smile of triumph. I’m struggling myself. “Good. So she’s ready?”
“I think so.”
“I want to hear her scream again.”
Check. “That’s not a problem.” My mouth is salivating again.
“Xander, you know how I like it. I want your tongue to make loud music against her slickness. And be a kind soul, don’t forget her ass.”
Fuck. “Whatever turns you on.” I wink.
“Oh, God,” Delilah whimpers. She’s been very quiet so far. “You two are going to break me.”
Ethan kisses her cheek. “I’m afraid we’ve done that a long time ago. The question is, how far can we continue corrupting you? And just in case you haven’t figured it out yet, we’re just getting started.” My God, the man can be ruthless.
I let my hand slide over her stomach then glide down to her pussy. Her slickness makes the naughty play even more intoxicating. Impatience takes over me and it’s no longer enough for me to tease her with my fingers. I lean forward, stick my tongue out and take what I really want. My tongue rasps against her flesh, coating my mouth with her unique taste.
“More, Xander.” Her hips yank up. She arches her back, seemingly demanding more. My grip tightens. I’m displeased with the fact that she thinks she can control this dance. I doubt three days are sufficient for her to forget that her role is to submit fully to me.
I look up and open my mouth to set her straight, but my best friend precedes me. “Tsk. Drop your ass back down against the sofa,” Ethan orders. His lips are pressed against her ear. Slowly, she obeys. I barely have time to touch her again before her hips motion up. “No, Delilah. Be still. If I have to repeat myself, I’ll make sure Xander doesn’t take you to the brink. Just so we’re clear, that means you’re not getting our cocks either.” Although Ethan is the one administering the punishment, she looks at me, unconvinced. I simply nod, confirming what he just told her. “Do we have an understanding?” It’s her turn to nod. “Good. Now you’re going to be a good little girl and you’re going to take what Xander gives you.”
“You got that, sexy?” I wink at her. She licks her lips and blinks at me for a few beats. I hold her gaze until she finally agrees. Her blue eyes are lidded, clearly heavy with lust. I love seeing her like this.
Ethan tears his gaze away from her and shifts his attention towards me. “Finish her off quickly. I doubt she’ll be able to last long.” What he does next leaves me jaw-dropped. He slides both hands down to her pussy and pulls her lips apart with his fingers. He’s opening her up like a gift. Her glistening little pink pussy is in full view. As if this scene wasn’t hedonistic enough, the way Delilah tilts her head against Ethan’s chest, moans and looks up at him so helplessly is beyond words. She’s so needy. I meet my best friend’s gaze and shake my head in disbelief. It seems the more we share her, the more he surprises me with his bawdiness.
He just stares at me for a while. Just like that, without even exchanging a word, he’s challenging me to refuse his appetizing present. When I still don’t speak, he cocks his head to the side and asks, “You don’t want it?”
“Bloody wanker,” I throw at him. “You know I do.”
“She’s waiting.”
“I can see that,” I retort.
“And so am I.” The man is a dirty bastard.
My grin widens so much I’m sure it’s taken over my face. I sit back down and resume my mission. I lean down and pull her nipple in my mouth. Once I get my fill, I let go and trail her body with my tongue as I make my way to her pussy. She spreads her legs wider without even being asked. I press my mouth against her clit. For a few scorching seconds, I devote myself to slowly torturing her engorged clit. As my desire heightens, so does my feral nature. I suck, kiss and massage her clit, taking her higher and higher. She bucks against my mouth, but I’m relentless. Her pants and mewls fuel me. I can’t stop and I can’t slow down.
“Mmmm,” she hums. “God, your mouth…” I know. I double my efforts. My tongue flicks against her clit in rapid strokes, alternating only occasionally with me gliding under her hood. “Ha, ha, ha,” she chants. She closes and opens her legs around my head. It’s almost as if she’s uncertain if she wants me to stop or keep going. It’s a good thing the decision isn’t in her hands. Fuck, this is so freaking hot. Sensing she’s lost to pleasure, I see this as my opportunity to give her more. I stick two fingers inside her wetness, coating them with a ridiculous amount of her juices. It’s not as slick as lube, but it will have to do. I move my hand further down and push my fingers inside her ass. She freezes.
“What is it?” Ethan asks. “From the way your body just went rigid, I’m willing to guess Xander is being a filthy boy. Is that it?” She doesn’t answer. “Xander, are you about to finger-fuck my girlfriend’s ass?”
“You told me to be a gentleman,” I quip.
“Indeed I did.” He grins. “And don’t forget to tongue-fuck it as well. If you’re going to be depraved you might as well go all the way.” Ethan is taking so much pleasure from this.
I push my fingers further in, but Delilah squeezes down like she’s refusing me. What the hell? This isn’t a suggestion and I’m certainly not asking for permission. I’m going in.
“You can’t imagine how badly you’ll be craving this once I’m done with you,” I whisper.
She pulls her lower lip inside her mouth. She’s about to say something, but stops. She tries again, but hesitates some more. Finally, she speaks. “Your fingers are much bigger than that butt plug from the other day. It feels really full.”
“There’s no time for me to run up and get it. Not to mention, you need to get used to something bigger,” I remind her. She nods. I reward her with a wide smile. To distract her, I keep her pussy busy while wiggling my fingers inside her ass. She squirms a few times, but doesn’t pull away.
“How is it, love?” Ethan asks.
“It’s… it’s actually really good. It’s different. Last time you had your finger inside me as well, but it was at the end when I was coming my head off. I couldn’t feel anything other than my powerful climax.” She laughs. She’s so adorable.
“Xander, give our girlfriend’s ass the proper attention it deserves,” Ethan chuckles.
“Yes, sir.” I don’t need to be told twice. I get back to it. I devour her clit like a sweet treat, brushing it amorously over and over and over again. Her purrs are sweet music to my ears. So is Ethan’s heavy breathing. After a few blissful minutes, I lift my head just long enough to say, “Ours. This fucking delicious pussy belongs to us. Understood?” She whimpers. My sudden burst of possessiveness surprises me. From the look on Ethan’s face, I gather he’s as taken aback. I lower my head and get back to taking her over the edge. I pull her legs apart even more. I place my flat tongue on her clit and go to town. I rub, tease and brush a bit more. I want to draw every bit of pleasure out of her that I possibly can. Soon enough her muscles relax around my fingers and I push even further inside her ass.
“Dear God,” she shouts. Her hips tremble, but it’s not enough to deter me.
“I can’t wait for my cock to be lodged inside you.” Ethan takes the words right out of my mouth. “Is she nice and tight, mate?” I grunt and nod even though he already knows the answer. “Ah, the virtues of a virgin ass.” Amen to that. “I’m still unsure if I’ll come harder when she’s choking my cock or when I watch her come all over yours.” Oh, fuck. Delilah sobs. I growl. Ethan chuckles. He knows exactly what he’s doing. Regardless which one of us fucks her ass first, it will be a mind-blowing experience for all three of us. I want more, and my tongue slips from her clit to her ass. I haven’t stopped pumping into it, which makes
this even dirtier. There isn’t an inch of her I don’t taste.
“I can’t hear you down there.” Ethan is dead set on breaking my balls. Reluctantly, I divert my attention from her ass back to her pussy. Since Ethan let go of her wet lips a long time ago, I pull one of them into my mouth, sucking briefly, before moving to the other one. Her smell is so fucking heady. I truly could spend the rest of my life between her legs. The second my tongue tastes her saltiness again, irresistible need consumes me. I eat her with ferocious appetite, eliciting cries of pleasure from her. When Ethan grunts, I focus on satisfying his needs. I give him exactly what he wants. Soon, my slurping noises fill the room as I suck her hard and pump into her pussy at a steady pace. “Oh, you’re so bloody loud. That’s a good start, but I want more.” My God, the man is greedy.
Determined to get him off my back, I suck her clit with more fervor.
“Please, Xander.” Delilah shakes underneath me, every sensation so stirring.
I lift my eyes up just in time to watch Ethan pinch both her nipples, making her mewl and making me harder than I already am. “Your tits are so sensitive.” His tongue traces the shell of her ear. “I can’t wait for one of us to fuck them. You’re going to take us right here.” He glides his index finger between her breasts. “Since we’re both pretty big, you’ll get a double whammy—you’ll get titty-fucked and you get to suck our heads at the same time. Delilah sobs again. I bring my free hand between my legs, cover my crotch and squeeze. I’m so turned on, it’s ridiculous.
“I… Xander… Oh…” Her hips gyrate against the sofa. “It’s…” Her hand clamps against my head and she pushes it down with force against her pussy. Suddenly, her legs tremble and I know she’s not far. I’ve been taking her higher by flicking, toying and teasing her clit. It’s time to put an end to this. Very slowly, I close my lips around her hard clit and apply just the right amount of pressure. For good measure, I slide my middle finger inside her ass and push down gently. Delilah’s body tenses for a few short seconds before she loses all control. “Oh, fuck. God.” Her voice rises, taking over the glass room. The more her legs tighten around my head, the more I pump her ass. It goes without saying that I haven’t unlatched my lips from her clit. I massage her sweet spot until she explodes. “Dear God, this is so fucking good,” she cries out. Moisture flows out of her pussy and over my face. I lap at it voraciously, unwilling to allow one drop to go to waste. “Oh, Xander.” She chants my name for a long time as her body continues to tremble. I lose count after three times, completely submerged by this moment.
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