I knew the moment Cal felt my agreement. Because his kissed deepened and my hands wandered. Fingertips itching for the need to feel skin. I tugged at his shirt. He pulled it off, straying from my mouth for only a moment to do so. He pulled my bra the rest of the way down my arms and off, and while his mouth devoured mine, Jack wrapped my hair around his fist and bit down on the back of my neck.
I gasped into Cal’s mouth. A gasp Jack made me feel, yet Cal was there to catch it.
Emotions skyrocketed and my body flared further. I couldn’t focus on anything but the feel of Cal’s warmth and Jack’s heat.
I reached behind me to blindly claw at Jack’s pants. Fast. Touching them, pulling at the material that covered them, it was all fast. My hands worked with intent, unhooking Cal’s belt, then yanking open Jack’s button up.
With their help, both kicked away their clothing and my hands could finally do what they wanted. Feel their skin.
When Jack pressed against my back and Cal against my front, I felt their bare skin from both directions, and it was like floating in my own cloud of bliss. I closed my eyes for a moment, worried that if I opened them, I may realize this was a dream.
My pulse was ready to sprint right out of my chest and I needed more. The feel of Cal’s hard cock pressing into my stomach and Jack…
I wiggled a little to feel him behind me. His strong body was firm against mine and his heavy erection prodded at the small of my back. They were both naked. Ready. And the only desire that read clear in the haze of my mind was more.
As if reading my face, Cal said, “Don’t worry. I’m going to give you exactly what you want. Nice and slow.”
His lips skimmed down my neck to my breasts, and he knelt before me. I gripped the top of his head for balance, as he helped me out of my shoes and pants. When they were discarded, he looked up, a wild fire haloing him, making his blond stubble dance like flecks of gold on his face. He was beautiful. I couldn’t help but trail my fingers along his strong jaw while his dazzling gaze looked up at me.
Jack’s strong arm wrapped around my waist and the hand in my hair tugged, thrusting my chin in the air so he could kiss my jaw. The instant sting of his dominance sent tremors from my scalp to my core.
“Speak for yourself,” Jack said and ran his teeth along my jaw. “I’m going to take you hard and fast. Just like you like it, don’t you, baby?”
I nodded. Then I wanted to shake my head. Because I liked both.
Cal didn’t stand. Instead, Jack maneuvered himself and me to our knees to meet Cal on the plush rug. The fire burned bright and heated my skin, but both men put those flames to shame.
“Can you trust me?” Jack said finally, his hand unwrapping from my hair.
I looked at Cal in front of me and answered Jack’s question. “Yes.”
Because I did. I trusted both of them so much. Loved them so much. Whatever part of my brain that knew this was a bad idea shut down. I wanted to stay in the moment. I didn’t want to run or hide. I wanted the men that taught me how to do both.
“Come here,” Jack said, adjusting me so I sat on my bottom and leaned back against him, like he was my own personal recliner. I lifted my head just enough to kiss along his neck and jaw. His olive skin and short stubble felt like sandpaper against my mouth. It scratched in the best way and made my lips pulse hard from the small scrape.
“Do not take your mouth from me,” Jack rasped in my ear and both his hands reached down to grab my thighs. “Do you understand?” I nodded and gave another kiss to his neck. He growled and yanked my legs apart.
I gasped and my attention snapped to Cal, who was kneeling in front of me and staring between my legs like a lust-crazed animal. But Jack’s hand was already covering me, and moving in fast circles over my heat.
“Do you have any idea what you do to me?” Jack growled in my ear. He moved his hand from between my legs to my lips. I sucked them. “Every sexy little noise you make and every ounce of passion you have is a fucking drug to me.”
Cal took the opportunity to sink between my legs. I jolted with a surge of need when I felt his teeth graze the fleshy part of my inner thigh as he traveled higher.
Jack moved his neck, running his chin along the side of my cheek, reminding me of his demand. While Cal’s mouth was on me, I had to keep mine on Jack.
I leaned back a little more. Jack cupped my throat and turned my face up so I could easily sample the flavor of his skin and nibble his neck.
It was hard to concentrate on anything. From the corner of my eye, I saw Cal hover over the aching heat between my legs. He flicked the little bundle of nerves once and I moaned and sank back into Jack’s strong hold even more.
“Best treat on earth,” Cal rasped, then licked the length of my entire sex.
“Oh, God,” I whispered.
Jack’s cock pressed so hard against my back and I squirmed a little thinking of it. Of him. Wanting to be filled.
Cal licked again, dipping his tongue inside for one long thrust. I gasped, breathing in Jack’s scent as Cal stayed deep, flicking and moving his tongue in a way that hit every nerve ending, and then some.
He pulled out, then thrust in again, the wicked way he was tasting sent electric chills to the surface of my skin, pricking my nipples and tightening them into hard points. Jack’s palms were right there to deliver the perfect amount of pressure to my aching breasts.