“Yes,” I whisper, my voice laced with need and growing exhilaration.
“Good thing we’re up to the task. We’ll always prove it to you,” Cliff tells me. “You want one of us in your mouth while the other takes you from behind, is that it?”
The visual that goes along with his words makes the sparks in my stomach ignite into a flame. “For fuck’s sake, just get in here!” I yell, all of my patience gone. This little tease I planned for them backfired on me.
“What’s that, Jet? We can’t hear you,” Jericho says with a cocky tilt of his lips as his hand comes down to cup his dick through his pants. I don’t know why that sends a thrill through me, but it does.
“Fuck me!” I yell with needy indignation.
Jericho gives Cliff a grin. “She admitted it so easily.”
“Mm-hmm, we should reward her.”
Cliff starts undressing, his eyes never leaving my body as he strips off his clothes and shows off his proud, firm body. He’s gorgeous. Every inch of him molded to perfection.
He’s all tight lines and honed muscles, a lean and lithe body. Naturally tanned and without an inch of excess, he’s as perfect here as he always was on stage, and my heart starts beating rapidly, just knowing that he’s mine. That they both are.
Jericho starts undressing to reveal his body too, but he isn’t polished and perfect. He’s rough where Cliff is smooth, bulky where Cliff is refined. Different, and fucking hot in his own right. Even the thin brush of black hair over his chest is mouthwatering.
These two just have abs on abs. So many damn muscles that my eyes don’t even know where to look. I appreciate every inch of them, and right now, I’m especially interested in the two cocks that are jutting out to greet me.
The sight of them hard and proud, leaking precum...it makes a moan fall out of my lips, unbidden. Jericho and Cliff get into the shower, immediately crowding me.
Cliff takes hold of my hand that I’m still using to rub myself and lifts my fingers up to his mouth, sucking the juices right off.
“Jesus,” Jericho groans as he watches. “How’s she taste?”
Cliff licks them clean before slowly dragging them out of his mouth. “Addicting. Warm. Fiery.”
Jericho hums, his hand fisting over his thick, wet cock. The sight makes me lick my lips, and Jericho’s eyes latch onto the movement. He strokes a thumb over my bottom lip. “Bend over, Jet. Let us see that needy, wet pussy so that Heath can sink his cock into you. I’m ready to bury myself balls deep into your throat right now.”
“Maybe I won’t,” I challenge breathlessly. “Maybe I’ll just fuck Cliff while you watch,” I taunt. “Maybe—”
Before I can finish, I’m whirled around and bent over with a hand against my spine and a smack against my ass that makes me yelp. The water against my skin makes the spank sound outrageously loud, but a smile spreads across my face as the tingles shift to throb in time with my pussy.
“So argumentative,” Jericho tsks. He moves to stand in front of me, pressing the head of his dick against my lips. “Open up and put that mouth to better use.”
My eyes fly up. “Fuck y—”
As I’m forming the you sound, Jericho takes the opportunity to shove his dick into my mouth—just like I knew he would.
My tongue flattens with his heavy length, my taste buds watering around his salty musk. The moment the head of his shaft hits the back of my throat, I gag a little, making Jericho’s hands come up into my wet hair. “That’s better. You like sucking my cock, don’t you, Jet? You like taking it real fucking deep,” he says, his hips making short, slow pumps. “This is what our female needs when she starts getting mouthy. It means you’re just begging to get fucked.”
His filthy words excite me even more, and I feel my pussy throbbing, just in time for Cliff to step forward. He runs a firm, soothing hand up my spine before coming back down again and stroking over the tender skin of my ass.
“You look beautiful like this, Jetta,” he murmurs, his voice barely audible over the sound of the water, making my heart ignite with the heat that’s coursing through the rest of my body.
I love them like this. I love them both taking me, bringing me to pleasure, giving me the fire and the silk. It’s decadent and