hands clutching the sheets as he began alternating between attacking my clit and lapping up every drop of arousal that poured out of me.
Jericho was greedily feasting between my legs as if he hadn’t been falling asleep mere moments ago.
The more aggressively he ate me, the wilder my hips moved until I was riding his face with complete abandon. Every so often, I’d wonder if I was hurting him, and then he’d do something with his tongue that made all thoughts, fears, and reasoning flee.
“Jericho, baby, I’m going to come,” I screamed.
I couldn’t recall if I’d ever been a screamer. I’d cry, I’d moan, I’d whimper, yes…but I’d never been a screamer.
Jericho made a sound of encouragement just before he gripped my ass with both hands, keeping me in place as he attacked my clit like he was a starved man and I was dessert.
I’d never felt anything like it.
When I came, I didn’t just lose control of my body.
It felt like I’d left it entirely.
“Jesus,” I heard someone swear behind me.
It could have been either Houston or Loren. My ears were ringing too loudly to know for sure. Long heart-thundering moments later, my orgasm subsided, but Jericho was still kissing me there in reverence. I whined when my sensitive pussy protested, so he reluctantly let me go. I didn’t go far since my legs were jelly, so I fell onto the bed next to him.
Through my hazy vision, I saw that Houston had returned and was now leaning against the bottom right bedpost with a lazy, lustful look in his eyes.
“We’re not done yet,” he warned me when it looked like I might fall asleep.
I peeked at Jericho lying next to me and watching me with a similar look as he slowly undid his belt and jeans.
Oh.
His lips were glistening with my juices, and as if just realizing it too, he leaned over and kissed me, making me taste myself.
I moaned greedily as I deepened the kiss.
“We’re going to fuck you now, okay?” he whispered after he pulled away slightly.
He shoved his jeans down his legs while Houston undid his own, and I paused as I caught on to his meaning.
“Both of you…a-at the same time?”
Teeth sinking into his bottom lip, gaze hooded, Jericho nodded. I quickly sat up as my heart began thundering in my chest. There were too many smells, too many tastes.
We hadn’t tried that yet.
I’ve had them each alone, and some nights they took turns, but I’ve never had more than one of them at once.
I’ve never had more than anyone at once.
I felt Jericho’s hand grip my thigh as he sat up and kissed my neck.
“It’s okay,” he gently assured me. “We’ll take care of you.”
Apparently, it wasn’t up for debate.
I glared at Houston, who was naked now, as Jericho continued to attack my neck. I don’t know why I liked it so much when we pretended I didn’t have a choice.
Their madness evoked and constantly tested my own.
Still kissing my neck, Jericho coaxed me onto my back with sweet nothings while Houston moved to the side of the bed where he set the lube he’d left to get on the nightstand. He then joined us on the bed, and the two of them crowded me until there was nothing but them.
Houston’s head lowered, pulling my right nipple between his lips, and I arched my back as I moaned, which drew Jericho away from my neck and to my mouth.
“Where’s Loren?” I managed to get out between his kisses.
Houston was the one to answer me as he moved to my other nipple. “Shower.”
I was vaguely aware of one of their hands spreading my legs and then long fingers dipping inside of me to check my arousal.
“Jesus, she’s soaked,” Houston grumbled.
As I sunk deeper into Jericho’s kiss, I felt Houston move away. I didn’t realize what he was up to until I felt his broad shoulders spreading my legs even wider and then his mouth and fingers continuing what Jericho had started.
Houston was as voracious and relentless as Jericho. I was already on edge, so I came even faster this time while Jericho swallowed my cries.
“I don’t think we’re going to need the lube,” I heard Houston mutter. “She’s wet as fuck.”
Jericho pulled away from me to look at him while I frowned my confusion at Houston’s statement. What did my pussy being wet enough to fuck have to do with my ass? I assumed one of them would be taking me there…
“Use it anyway.”