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“Oh fuck, yes, Blair,” Beau growls. “Show him, baby. Show him what a real woman is.” He pounds his fingers into my clenching walls. “Show him how beautiful you are when you come. Show him why your sweet pussy is my goddamn addiction.”
“Damn,” Colton growls, his dick surging inches from my face. I lick my lips to it because he’s obsessed, too, playing with my tits. They’re full and filling his expert hands, his fingertips tugging my excited nipples until he can’t take it. He presses them together, fucking my cleavage with his long dick, and I moan.
“Yes.” Beau’s gazing up. He’s watching us. I’m straddling his face while Colton stands at the edge of the lounger. “Yes, Colt,” Beau urges. “Come all over her tits while I make her squirt.”
Words escape me. Reality does, too. There is no world but the perfect raging storm of Beau dominating my clit and pussy below and Colton teasing my nipples above. I don’t know who to look at, but it doesn’t matter.
When I close my eyes to come, to scream, to survive the watery explosion releasing from my core, all I see is Beau; all I see now is Colton, too.
“Fucckkk!” I hear Colton praise the sight of my burst as I cry out at the spasms, at the gush I pour over Beau’s huffing mouth, trying to drink me through his moans. “Fuck, yes,” Colton sighs.
Then I feel Beau reaching up, joining Colton, worshiping my breasts, and my thighs shake again at their dual touch. At four hands, four rough palms of two hot men grabbing me together, so I groan, drowning Beau’s mouth in another drenching release.
Tremors take my body. Time leaves me. I’m suspended in their touch until, “Blair,” Beau makes me open my eyes. “Blair, baby, fuck.” I can barely focus on him between my thighs. He’s gently kissing my clit, palming my breasts with Colton. “I need to fuck you so bad, baby, please.”
I see the ache in his eyes. I see the ache in Colton’s cock. But I feel the ache in my heart, too. Desire. Devotion. Destiny. We feel it. It’s so intense, I need to slow us down. At least, that’s what I hope I’m doing.
“Both of you.” My voice shakes as I move my body. My cum drips from Beau’s beard down his neck while I urge him to stand. “I want to taste both of you.”
“Oh fuck,” Colton grumbles. “I don’t know if I?—”
“Let’s try.” Carefully, Beau moves me back so he can climb to stand beside Colton, telling him, “Let’s do it together. We can trust her.”
Gently, I touch Colton’s thigh. “Do you not want me?”
“Fuck, yes, I want you, Raven.” Colton cups my cheek. “I want him, too. So fucking much. I’ve just never done this.”
“Me neither,” Beau confesses.
“I haven’t either.” I sit on the edge of the lounger, gazing up at them. “I mean… I’ve never had feelings like this, and I don’t know if?—”
Beau leans down, claiming my worries with his deep, consuming kiss, one I’ve missed so much. I taste my arousal, my trust, my love on his tongue joining mine, and I don’t need to know. I just feel.
Because when Beau lifts his lips from mine, he turns and cups Colton’s neck. “I’ve missed you, too,” he pants, “so damn much,” pulling him into a matching, consuming kiss.
They’re beautiful.
They’re moaning.
They’re mine.
The late afternoon sun is a halo behind them as Colton cups Beau’s neck, too, their tongues laving over the other’s, and I join them.
I fist Beau’s cock, then Colton’s. Feral groans rumble through their kiss that won’t end while I gently guide them, pulling them closer to where their swollen tips touch, my tongue gently licking the creamy drops off of Beau’s slick crown, then Colton’s.
“Oh god, baby.” I hear Beau sigh at my tongue, gliding over his tip, then Colton’s, and back to his, over and over. I can’t fit them both in my mouth, but I can rub them together. I can lavish them with my tongue, my pumping fists rubbing their slits together, and Colton’s thighs start to shake.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck, I’m gonna come,” he huffs into Beau’s kiss. “Fuck, I can’t last. We feel too good.”
So I make sure of it. I pull them even closer together and rise on my knees. Pressing the bottom of Beau’s crown, his sensitive frenulum against Colton’s, I fist their cocks even tighter, bound together. I clasp my pumping hands around their swollen shafts, hovering my mouth over their joined tips.
Their grunts get savage. They’re gasps sweet. They’re lost in this pleasure, and so am I, licking from slit to salty slit. I can hear their thinning breath and desperate kiss. I can feel Beau’s adoring hand sink in my hair, anchoring me to them and Colton’s, too.
Together, they hold me, wanting me, letting me take them, allowing me to share this with them.
Then, it’s Colton first.
With no words, only a sudden grunt, his body jolts. He spurts, clenching my hair while he comes in my mouth, but I let it fall out. His cream drips from my lips over Beau’s sensitive tip, my milky, flicking tongue taking him, too, and quickly, he does the same.
