Satisfied 2X

“I didn’t know where you guys were. It was lonely in the cabin.”

“Come here.” He opened his arms and she walked into them. Hunter rose to close the door. He turned the lock. “Everything ok?” he asked her.

She nodded. “I was dreaming about both of you.”

“Tell me it was something fucking hot,” Hunter prodded.

“Very.” She giggled.

Drew groaned. He had work to do. He usually booked every minute of his day, maximizing his time. Flight time was when he read reports and returned emails. The Vegas trip had piled up his workload.

But Alison was in front of him, talking about a hot dream she had. He wasn’t going anywhere. He had to admit, holding her made everything else seem second place.

Hunter looked at him. “Door is locked and the flight crew knows better than to come back here.”

Alison’s eyes lit. “Can we?”

He crushed his lips against hers, drawing a sweet moan from her throat.

Hunter was behind her, pulling the shirt from her limbs. Drew fell backward on the bed, hugging Alison to his chest, while Hunter worked the jeans from her legs.

Her breasts bobbed in front of him. He pushed the lace away, exposing her nipple. He took it in his mouth, needing to feel it perk under his tongue.

“Oh yes,” she moaned. Her hips rolled with every flick of his tongue.

Hunter threw his shirt on the floor and dropped his pants. Drew wanted her too. He wondered for a split second if they were starting to see whose cock could reach her first. He lifted his hips, shoving his pants off.

Alison threw her head back. It had only been a few days, but she was already so good at giving. Her blowjobs were out of this world. And there was no way to describe just how tight and hot her pussy was. Drew couldn’t wait to take her virgin ass. If she were ready, he would christen it now on this flight home. It would be the perfect way to end a trip that had changed all of their lives.

She started to slide backward over his body, trailing kisses along the lines of his abs. She grinned when she reached his navel. He watched in awe as she reached the floor and wiggled her hips backward toward Hunter. Fuck. She was amazing. She leaned forward taking Drew’s cock in her hands. Her tongue trailed along the throbbing vein and up the other side.

“Fuck, Alison,” Drew growled.

She smiled. “That’s the idea, right?”

Hunter positioned himself behind her, spreading her legs. Drew watched as she panted and mewed from his fingers. He was fucking her with his fingers first, getting her as wet as he could.

“Spread those legs,” he ordered. “I want to see your pussy when I fuck you.”

“Oh, Hunter,” she whimpered. “I love how you fuck me.”

“And what about me baby?” Drew’s eyes lit.

“I love your cock. Can I have it?”

Drew’s cock bounced toward her lips. The higher, Hunter brought her hips, the farther her head lowered. She inhaled his dick in one long swallow.

“Shit,” Drew hissed. She had a way of making him want to come in the first thrust. But he couldn’t. He wanted it to last. Seeing her like this did something to his soul.

She was like a siren, calling to him and Hunter.

He watched his best friend take her from behind, while she braced herself against the impact with her hands on the bed. Her mouth slid over Drew’s cock with expert ease. They were lost in this. She was beautiful with their cocks inside her. She was meant for them. Meant to be theirs. Meant to be taken like this.

The bell dinged on the jet. The fasten seat belt sign flashed overhead, but he was so close. They all were. What the hell was going on at the front of the jet?

Alison’s eyes opened. They were glazed over with lust. He could get lost in her green gaze. He wanted to believe the sadness was gone. He had helped replace it with the new confident woman she had become in their bed.

“Don’t stop, sweet girl. We’re so close.”