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“Why don’t you fuckin’ take it easy, Rook?” he said, moving his hands slowly around her waist and leaning into her face. “You OK?”
Amara fisted his hair with both hands and pulled. “Shut the fuck up and kiss me again.” She immediately pushed her lips into his, her hands grabbing wildly at the buttons on his dress shirt and pulling them apart. Their tongues found each other again, and they kissed slowly, deeply, intently. Both could feel the other one smiling, relieved at finally being able to experience this long-awaited feeling. His hands crept to the hem of her dress, and he pulled it up over her ass as Ryan watched them make out.
“Jesus. Either of you gonna come up for air?”
She jumped up and wrapped her legs around Tyler’s waist as she yanked his dress shirt over his shoulders and pushed it to the floor. He grabbed her ass and backed up until his knees hit the edge of the bed, falling backward and pulling her on top of him. He broke the kiss as his hands snaked up her sides, ripping the dress off over her head and leaving her straddling his lap in only her bra and thong.
“I want you to make such a fuckin' mess on my lap, babe.” He grabbed her hips and steadied them against his, which he’d begun thrusting upwards.
“Tyler,” she moaned. “Tyler. Fuck.”
She felt Ryan unhook her bra from behind, pull it off, and cup her tits with both hands, pushing them together. “Is he a good kisser?” Ryan whispered into her ear.
“Yes. God yes.”
“Better than me?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know?”
He snatched her off Tyler’s lap and tossed her onto the bed, face up. He’d since removed his dress shirt and slid up next to her on the opposite side of Tyler, who’d rolled over and positioned himself next to her in the same way. Ignoring her boyfriend, her face immediately turned back to Tyler’s, their tongues playing sloppily outside of their mouths.
Ryan hovered over them, slipped a hand in between their faces, and forced her toward him. She opened her mouth for Ryan but reached around the back of Tyler’s head, inviting him to join their kiss.
She arched her back and let out a small squeak as she felt both boys’ tongues inside her mouth, unable to tell whose was whose. Deciding to play a little, she pulled away from them, and to her surprise, they kept right on kissing each other.
“Oh my God,” Amara moaned. “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” She stared, amazed, watching them slowly take each other's tongues into their mouths without even so much as a slight hesitation.
And they didn't stop.
She watched as Ryan brought a hand to the back of Tyler's head, with him doing the same, as they pulled each other in closer, deeper, like she wasn't even there. They kissed like it was something each of them needed.
Not wanted.
Needed.
They kept at it for awhile, tugging on each other's hair, as Amara swore she heard little moans escaping from one of them.
Ryan broke the kiss first. “You like watching us suck on each other's tongues, don’t you?” he asked her, removing Tyler's hand from the back of his head and pushing it between Amara’s legs.
"God yes. It's so...fucking hot, Ry," she whimpered, staring at Tyler's hand in her lap, beyond desperate for him to use it.
“You know, I don't believe you. Tell me if she likes it, Hayes,” he ordered, pulling her thong down to the middle of her thighs. Tyler slowly pushed his middle finger inside her pussy, smiling at how wet she’d gotten for them.
“Oh yeah. She loves it, Rook. Like a fuckin’ Slip and Slide down there.”
“Guess we should keep going for her then, huh?” Ryan pressed his palm flush against Tyler's, pushing his own middle finger inside of Amara as he crashed his lips into his teammate’s again.
She was tempted to close her eyes, but she couldn’t stop watching them kiss as they finger-fucked her simultaneously. She wiggled her thong the rest of the way down her legs and kicked it off so she could spread her legs wider for them. “You two...fucking shit,” she moaned, bucking her hips in an attempt to get both boys' fingers as deep inside her as they could go."I've never wanted anything...as bas as I want this."
Again, Ryan pulled away first, leaving Tyler with his mouth open and looking a little disappointed.
“Enough of this high school shit." Ryan leaned into Amara’s ear. “I wanna see you ride his cock.”
“Whatever you want, baby,” she panted.
They both removed their fingers and Ryan pulled her up to sitting. He ran the finger that'd just been inside her over Tyler's lips, and he immediately opened his mouth to suck it. "She tastes good, doesn't she?" Ryan asked.
"Fuck yeah, she does."
