Micah kissed me deeply, hungrily, as he wrapped his arms around me.
Axel moved around behind me, placing both of his hands at my hips as I felt him lean in to kiss my neck.
Aside from the very occasional fantasy over the years, I’d never even considered what it might be like to be with two men at once—and never, ever with these two men.
Now that it was actually happening, I couldn’t get enough.
Each second that passed made me want more. A tiny moan escaped my lips when Micah broke away from our kiss, but Axel was right there to take over, turning me around to take his turn while Micah began tugging on the stuck zipper again.
This time, though, he pulled it down.
“Is this okay?” Micah whispered as the bodice of the dress loosened.
“Yes,” I answered without hesitating as Axel’s mouth trailed down to my throat while the dress fell away from me, pooling around me on the floor. “Please don’t stop.”
My breath hitched as they both moved closer, pressing against me from the front and the back. I belatedly realized that they’d changed clothes as well, into matching pairs of long johns that barely contained their hard lengths.
The rough fabric of their old-fashioned underwear made every nerve ending in my naked body come alive as Micah and Axel explored me with their mouths and hands. “Damn, I’ve been wanting to do this for so many years,” Micah murmured against the back of my neck.
Axel dropped to his knees in front of me and looked up with a grin. “And I’ve been dying to taste this sweet pussy since... forever.”
He teased me with his fingers for a moment before moving closer to lap at my folds without ever taking his eyes off mine.
“Oh my God,” I panted, feeling my body open up to him as he buried his face between my thighs. I would have melted into a puddle of wet heat right alongside my dress on the floor if Micah hadn’t been holding me upright. “God, yes. Keep... keep going.”
“So fucking hot.” Micah’s deep voice was right next to my ear, and his hands roamed all over my body as his best friend’s tongue found my most sensitive spot. “Do you like what we’re doing, baby? Are we making you feel good?”
“Love it,” I moaned. “Need you... both of you.”
Because to hell with it. There was no way I was ever going to have another chance in my lifetime to have two hot guys at once. I wouldn’t have been bold enough—or trusting enough—to ask two random strangers to do the things Micah and Axel seemed to want so badly.
If the past few hours had taught me anything at all, it was that nothing in life was guaranteed. The entire time since arriving back in Covington had gone so differently than I’d planned that I had finally given up planning for anything at all.
I’d been through a storm, been evacuated from my bungalow, nearly drowned in a pickup truck, nearly been shot by my own uncle, and had ended up playing dress-up in the movie studio that my high school bullies owned.
And now this. Whatever this was, it felt so much better than any of the other unbelievable, what-the-actual-fuck moments that the three of us had already been through together.
We moved together—the two of them half-guiding, half-carrying me—to a Victorian fainting couch that they’d apparently been using as set furniture.
“Lie down here,” Axel guided me onto the narrow sofa.
I didn’t have to be told twice. The cushions were comfortable, and the end of the couch was conveniently the right height to put me eye-level with Micah’s tented long johns as he stepped closer to me.
Perfect.
“Fuck yes,” Micah groaned as I reached for him, palming his thick length through the rough material. “Keep going, baby.”
He didn’t need to worry. Stopping was the last thing I wanted to do.
I’d been so wrapped up in what I was doing with Micah that it took me a moment to realize that Axel had disappeared. I turned to look for him and saw him walking back toward us with a condom in hand.
“I don’t think that’s a very authentic prop to the time period, Mr. Stevenson,” I said, not even trying to contain my laughter.
Or my anticipation.
He grinned. “Then I guess it’s a good thing I’m not acting right now.”
Damn him for making everything sound so sexy.
Axel started putting the condom on as I turned back to Micah. “I don’t mean to keep you waiting,” I said, tossing him a wink as I looked up at him. “I’m not used to having so much going on at once—but I kind of like it.”
Both men laughed as Micah reached out to thread his fingers through my hair and guide my head closer to his insistent cock. “Pretty sure we can keep you busy all night if you want.”