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Groaning appreciatively, Peter scoots closer and rests his knees on the cushion. In this position, his cock is dangerously close to my face.
I continue to jack him with my hand, taking in the moment. Everything is elevated: my need, my sensitive skin, my breathing. Pleasure courses through me when Gus drags his fingertip over my clit, making me shudder.
I glance at Gus one more time, double checking that this is really what he wants…
I’ve never seen him so enthralled before.
“Give me your hand,” he instructs.
Confused but eager, I remove my hand from Peter and hold it out to Gus. Eyes fixed on mine, desirous and ready, Gus flattens my palm and spits right into it.
Oh my god.
Before I can question it, he places my hand back on Peter, urging me to work him again. I do, wetting Peter’s cock with Gus’s saliva and watching my best friend tug his lower lip back with his teeth. He nods with approval.
It’s so filthy and beyond what I ever imagined I would do. Working a man’s cock with another man’s spit? The idea never occurred to me, but now that I’m jacking Peter under Gus’s approving gaze, my heart is pounding with excitement. I wanted this; I needed this.
“Do it,” Gus murmurs, lips dragging against my neck. “Suck him off.”
The order sends a wave of thrill through me. Adrenaline coursing, I press my tongue against the head of Peter’s cock, allowing brief contact. Next to me, Gus inhales languidly and breathes out even slower when he watches the entire bulbed head slip between my lips.
“Shit,” Peter hisses when I begin to suck. “Julia, that’s amazing.”
I’m tasting both of them: Gus’s saliva on Peter’s dick. I savor the taste on my tongue, allowing myself to be messy. I want Peter wet; I want Gus to see him go all the way into my throat.
“Good girl,” Gus murmurs, smoothing back my hair—only to then grab it ferociously and tilt my head back. “Make room. Take all of him. Show me how much you love swallowing a fat cock.”
His obscene words pull a deep groan from me, and I relax my throat to take more of Peter. His thick length makes my lips stretch. I choke and I sputter, but it adds to the moment: I’ll do anything, endure anything, for risky pleasure.
“You look gorgeous,” Gus murmurs against my ear, his deep voice promising a reward in my near future.
Sure enough, he removes his fingers from my pussy and quickly places the tip of his cock into my entrance. Before he pushes inside, he slips his fingers into his mouth—tasting me on his digits.
“Have you tasted her before?” Gus takes up a small thrust, barely entering my pussy, teasing me to oblivion.
Distracted, Peter breathes out before he says, “Once or twice.”
Gus gives another thrust and pushes his cock halfway inside me. Yes. “She’s delicious,” he continues casually, like he and Peter are chatting while in line for coffee rather than filling two of my holes. “A pussy that pretty, and it tastes sweet.”
“Agreed.”
These men speaking about me like I’m not even here when they both have their dicks in me is hot in a twisted way. I let out an approving hum around Peter, which encourages him to press all the way in. I grunt, eyes watering, adjusting to the intrusion. I’m full—so unbelievably full.
“Taste her anytime you want,” Gus goes on, pretending to ignore me—but he does stroke my back in a reassuring caress.
“Yeah?” Peter murmurs.
He nods. “I don’t mind sharing with you.”
As he finishes offering up my body to Peter, Gus bottoms out inside of me with a sudden, hard thrust. I cry out around Peter’s cock, but the cry melts immediately into a groan.
“Is he all the way inside you?” Peter asks, dragging his thumbnail along the line of my lower lip.
I nod, unable to speak.
“That’s so hot,” Peter mutters before he starts thrusting into my throat.
Then I’m nearly boneless atop Gus, taking a cock below me and another in my mouth. I bounce between them, my bare breasts shaking freely until Gus catches one and fixes his mouth around my nipple. He sucks hard, his hands roaming my body generously, capturing and gripping and massaging my skin wherever he can.
