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Dustin drew his tongue along my hip. “But you deserve to be used to this, and so much more.”
He nudged my legs further apart as he dropped lower on the mattress and moved his head between my legs. My pulse screamed as his hot breath teased my damp skin, and when he licked along my slit, my heart skipped a beat before picking up double-time.
Phillip rolled a nipple between his fingers, and when Dustin plunged his tongue inside me, Phillip dropped his other hand to tease my clit.
I couldn’t focus on any one sensation, as much as I wanted to memorize them all. The feelings all flowed together, making my head feel light as air. My thoughts floated away and climax built inside. Nudging me. Coaxing. Drawing me closer until I tumbled into orgasm.
I let the scream of pleasure out, not caring if the world heard, digging my fingers into Phillip’s wrist until it was all too much.
They eased away gently, and Dustin rose to crush his mouth to mine, letting me taste myself, devouring my moans. He moved to Phillip, and their grunts near my ear were delicious.
“Wow.” I tried to grasp for something more. “I’ve never… Wow.” A realization slipped in and I couldn’t hide my faint frown.
“What’s wrong?” Dustin asked.
“I’m not sure I’m up for more.” Inspiration struck. “I’d love to watch the two of you together.”
Dustin’s huff was exaggerated. “We’re not a fetish.”
“You’re my fetish,” I said. “I’ll beg.”
“You’re definitely doing that at some point.” Phillip was gentle as he moved from behind me.
“Begging?” I liked the sound of that.
He was in view now. “Yes.”
“But okay, you can watch. Only because you’re pretty.”
I raised my eyebrows at Dustin’s words, unimpressed if he was teasing.
His smile was almost sheepish, and definitely adorable. “And smart. And sexy. And incredible.”
“If you don’t want to…” I let out a long sigh.
“He almost always wants to.” Phillip grabbed the back of Dustin’s neck and kissed him so hard I felt it in my teeth.
The give and take of watching them together was more arousing than any porn. It rivaled their touches on my own body. The give and take between them. Hard bodies pressed together and rough kisses exchanged as they stripped each other out of their clothes.
Being an observer let me appreciate the lines of muscle. The way they moved. The intensity that flowed between them and threatened to ignite the air around us.
Part of me wanted to tell them to slow down, so I could take longer to appreciate the experience, but I was too turned on and could tell they were too engrossed. Sparks and desire and need flowed from them.
My skin remembered their touches and those ghosts danced through me as I watched them with each other.
They broke apart long enough for Dustin to grab lube and condoms from the nightstand drawer. They both rolled on protection and he handed Phillip the lube.
The lack of conversation and the seamless synchronicity of it all drove home how familiar this was to them, and somehow I was a part of it. I loved it.
Dustin crawled forward on the bed to kiss me. “Front row seats,” he teased.
Phillip was generous with the lube, and as I watched him ease his way into Dustin from behind, I definitely wanted to get to a point where I could try that.
Phillip reached around to grab Dustin’s cock, stroking as he pumped, slowly at first.
My arousal surged back as I watched them together. Apparently I wasn’t completely spent. I teased myself as I watched them, trying to stay away from my clit for as long as I could.
Grunts, groans, and moans filled the air. The way Dustin held my gaze was hypnotic. Desire built inside me, surging and swelling.
