“He won’t bring you to orgasm. Only I will.”
She released him from her mouth, licking at her lips and earning a groan from Trevor. “Then do it.”
The men changed positions once more, Trevor donning the condom before he poised himself at her entry with Drake kneeling beside him. Trevor sunk himself inside her welcoming pussy, and both of them groaned in unison at the connection.
It felt heavenly, Trevor on his knees before her as he pulled her legs to wrap around his lean hips. His cock was so far inside her she felt the brush of his balls against her ass. His cock throbbed inside her channel, she felt every ripple and she arched against him, sending him impossibly deeper.
“Do any more of that sweetheart and I’ll come,” he muttered just as he withdrew nearly all the way out before plunging back in again.
She met his thrust with a smile. “That’s the point.”
Shaking his head, he pushed inside her again. And again. Delivered the most exquisite feelings and she moaned with shaky abandon. Drake knelt beside her, watching them with avid interest, his gaze locked on where they were connected and Drake waved his hand.
“Lick us there. Suck her clit. Help me make her come.”
Oh, good Lord. So it wasn’t okay if Drake was the only one who brought her to climax, but it was perfectly fine if he aided and abetted the situation?
It worked for her.
With a smile of pure pleasure, Drake leaned over them, his face positioned where they were joined. His tongue darted out, first to lick upon Trevor’s exposed shaft at the base and then twitching over her distended clit.
She jolted, shocked at just how good it felt, and then he did it again. Over and over, in time with Trevor’s thrusts, alternating with lush licks to the base of Trevor’s cock.
Scarlett watched, unable to stop looking at the scene before her. Two beautiful men giving her pleasure, concentrated on her body and her needs. She arched her back, her shoulders planted to the mattress, her pussy moving upward, thrusting closer to Drake’s mouth and he drew her clit in between his lips, licking so intensely that she shattered with her orgasm in less than a minute.
He sucked and licked her throughout the endless climax. Her legs shook as she tried to hold onto Trevor, who continued to thrust within her body with such force she cried out with every deep penetration. It was so much, too much for her to deal with and she thrashed about, begging them to stop, begging them not to stop. She could hear Trevor croon to her, sweet sexy words that caused her belly to tremble and then Drake removed his mouth from her, his tongue lapping at Trevor’s cock. He moved away as if he knew what was about to happen.
Oh, yes. He was going to come, she could tell by the way Trevor’s body tensed, in the way his cock surged and throbbed. And then he was coming, his entire body going still above hers for a single, breathtaking moment before he crashed down upon her, his body wracked with shudders.
She smoothed her hands over his broad shoulders, scratched her fingers down his back as his orgasm flowed through him. His hips bucked against hers, again and again, pinning her to the bed and she knew she’d never felt anything so delicious. She basked in the heat of his body, the way h
is sweat dampened skin clung to hers.
He was hers. Trevor. She wanted him, needed him. Hoped he needed and wanted her as much as she did.
“You’re amazing,” he whispered close to her ear, just for her to hear and she smiled, breathing deep with a contented smile.
“So are you.”
Trevor pushed up on his elbows, staring down at her with wonder. “But we have more to do.”
Her smile grew lazy and she trailed her fingers down his chest. “Yes, we do.”
“We need to take care of him.” He nodded toward Drake, who watched them with lust in his eyes, his fingers wrapped around his cock, stroking up and down.
She smiled at Drake who practically lunged for her, taking her mouth in a savage kiss that left her breathless, mindless when he broke away.
“Then let’s take care of him,” she whispered.
Chapter Nine
This was turning out better than he thought. Trevor watched Drake kiss Scarlett, not in the least bit jealous since, well, it was his turn. The poor guy had literally lent a helping hand throughout the entire interaction that just took place, and he now sported a hard-on that looked as if it wouldn’t quit. He was in some serious need of release.
He deserved it after everything he’d done for them.
He glanced down at Scarlett, her pretty flushed face, her hair a wild tumble of waves about her head. Trevor withdrew from her, disposing of the condom quickly while she readied herself, crawling toward the stiff and tense Drake. She looked over her shoulder at Trevor, a questioning in her eyes and he nodded his approval.
Power surged within him, thrilled at the way she looked to him before she made her next move. She knew who owned her, at least for tonight.