Double Score

“That’s not how this works, baby.” He grinned. “It’s my job to take care of you.”

I felt the little flutter in my core. If only it were that easy.

“But I have a surprise for you.” I smiled.

I heard Dylan’s footsteps coming down the hall. “I want in on the surprise.”

I looked between them. My heart melted. My insides shook. It had been so long since we had been together. Since I had loved them together. I changed my mind on the surprise. Big conversations and serious talks could wait a little longer.

“I don’t think you should climb the stairs.” I twisted my lip under my teeth. “Why don’t I meet you two in the guest room?”

“I can climb stairs,” Isaac countered. “It was laser surgery.”

“Yes, but you had three,” I argued.

“I’d like to have a damn three-way, so stop giving me a hard time, baby.”

I giggled. “I’ll meet you in the guestroom in two minutes.”

I ran out of the room and up the stairs. I dug through the back of my closet looking for the naughty nurse lingerie I bought.

I found the black bag and held it up in triumphant. I quickly peeled my suit off and slipped into the sheer number, adding the white coat that barely covered my ass. I liked that there were layers. One surprise after another. I fastened the hat, pinning it above my ears. I threaded the stockings over my thighs and clipped them with the garters. I felt sexy.

I tiptoed down the stairs and slinked along the back wing of the house where the guest room was tucked away. I lost my breath when I walked in the room.

They were lying on the bed. Arms folded behind their heads with their cocks throbbing and bulging in the air.

I froze. I wanted to look at their strong athletic bodies. Take them in this way.

“Damn it, Vanessa,” Isaac growled. I saw him take his cock in his hand and fist it. “Are you trying to make me come before we fuck?”

I walked toward the bed. I crawled between them.

“So fucking dirty and sexy,” Dylan whispered.

“You like it?” I tugged at the buttons on the white jacket. The top one popped off and exposed the sheer fabric underneath. My nipples strained against it. Things were suddenly tighter on my breasts.

Isaac slid the sleeves of the coat off, revealing the sheer lingerie underneath. The garter was cut so that everything between my legs was exposed.

“Fuck.” He looked at me.

I was hungry for him. Anxious for both of them. There was nothing I loved more than being in bed with them. Having their arms and legs wrapped around me. Their cocks buried deep inside me while they kissed and lavished me with dirty words. Dirty promises that made all my fantasies come true. I needed those now. I needed this to bring us back together. I needed this to make me forget everything else outside the bedroom door.

Dylan was behind me, kissing my neck. His hands played with my nipples through the fabric. They were so sensitive and tender. I leaned forward, taking Isaac’s cock in my hand. I had missed it. I licked my lips as I lowered my mouth.

“Fuck, baby.” He thrust upward as I sucked him to my throat. I moaned with satisfaction. I loved how he tasted.

“Damn, I missed watching you do that.” Dylan kissed my shoulder. “You give the best blow jobs.”

I loved the encouragement. I loved their reactions to my body. Dylan’s hands slid along my thighs.

“Keep fucking her mouth, man. Shit.” Dylan pried my legs wider as my head bobbed up and down, working his cock like crazy. “This tight little ass is mine today, isn’t it?”

I wiggled backward as my answer. But I had to have them both. I needed it. I looked in Issac’s eyes.

He lifted my chin, sliding his shaft from my lips.

“Fuck me, baby.”