"Now this is teamwork," I tell them, running my hand through Ethan's hair and brushing my finger alongside Colt's jawline. Ethan pulls back, looking at me with untameable hunger; he reaches for Colt and, placing his hand under the nape of his neck, gently pushes him forward. Colt allows himself to be guided, his mouth opening slightly as he kisses my clit. I look wide-eyed at the two of them, a burning sensation scorching my mind – Ethan is holding Colt as he eats me out. This is not a dream or a fantasy – no, this is really happening.
I fall back, laying across the table's surface and opening my legs wide. Colt opens his mouth, taking in my labia and sucking on it as his tongue jabs in and out of me. He laps at me incessantly, each time his tongue meets my clit pleasure gathering inside of me. I gasp as Ethan places his hand under Colt's head, brushing one finger against my pussy as Colt focus on my clit. He slides one finger inside of me, gently probing as Colt applies an almost magical pressure on me with his tongue.
"Faster," I moan, arching my back as Ethan starts a hurried coming and going motion. He keeps on going until my muscles start tensing up, climax looming over the horizon and cresting the ridges of my rational mind, threatening to choke it down and drown it.
As if the two had rehearsed it, Colt presses his mouth hard on me, steadily wrapping his full lips on my clit as Ethan slides one more finger inside of me and hooks it tightly against my G-spot. Just like that, I scream, the high pitched sound bouncing against the walls and the glass panels, a shriek of pure ecstasy dancing on my lips. My back is arched, high voltage running through my spine all the way up to the base of my skull.
They hold still as the orgasm ripples through me, only pulling back when I stop flailing my legs. Propping myself up on my elbows, I grin at them as they get up, their cocks pointing towards me like a loaded weapon. Fuck, I need them inside of me. I need to feel their thickness ravaging my pussy, to feel my inner walls being stretched to the limit as they pound me without a single trace of mercy in their thrusts.
"Seems like you actually know your way around a woman," Colt says with a smirk, turning to Ethan. "Not a hopeless case, after all."
Ethan doesn't say anything – he simply looks into Colt's blue eyes, his cock twitching hard. He licks his lips unconsciously, unable to control himself – his eyes wander down Colt's chest and towards his cock, the atmosphere in the room becoming as heavy as concrete. Fuck, the look they're exchanging is so hot I'm actually surprised my eyeballs aren't melting out their sockets.
"Let’s see what you can do then", Ethan manages to say, stepping out from between my legs and freeing the way to Colt.
God, this is insane.
Colt grins as he approaches me, both his hands reaching for my tits as he places himself between my thighs. Guided by instinct, I reach for Ethan's cock with my hand, pulling on it.
"Come here," I purr in his direction. As if hypnotized by my words, Ethan goes around the ta
ble as I lay back on top of it. He positions himself on the other side of the table, his cock right above my face, just one inch away from my mouth.
I smile up at him, shivering as Colt starts to rub his fat head up and down against my inner folds. I open my mouth as an invitation and, grabbing his cock with his hand, Ethan guides it home – I close my eyes as his thickness slides over my lips and fills my mouth completely. In that exact moment, Colt thrusts and his cock goes deep inside of me in one single motion. It's almost as if someone is pulling my mind by the seams, ripping it apart from end to end.
If you ask me my name right now, I doubt I'll be able to answer. My mind is busy with other things, namely the two fat cocks inside of me. Hell, I fought tooth and nail to be where I am today, but all of my success pales in comparison with how it feels to have these two perfect men on me, their naked bodies vessels for the raging lust I breathed into them.
I want to moan, I want to scream! But with Ethan's cock buried deep in my mouth, all that I can do is succumb to pleasure. I lift my arms over my head and lay my hands on Ethan's waist; my fingers slide across it, and I grab his tight round buttocks, pulling him in. With gentle movements, he starts to thrust, his length going in and out of my mouth in the most delicious way.
As if they were one, Colt starts to thrust too, his pace matching Ethan's with such perfection I can't even imagine how they do it. Perfection? Screw that, it pales in comparison with what these two are capable of. Perfect is just a meaningless word for them, nothing more than an appetizer.
They keep thrusting and thrusting, the rhythm growing at a steady pace. Soon enough I'm bursting with violent energy, my muscles quivering and starting to tremble. I can't help it – I have to grab Ethan's cock by the root and take it out of my mouth, a muffled moan of delight turning into a throat-clawing scream of pure ecstasy. I keep jerking Ethan as I become pleasure's hostage, Colt's cock ravaging me with the brutish ferocity of a man born to fuck women senselessly.
Without any warning, he pulls out of me, sliding his hands under my ass and turning me around as if I were nothing more than a lightweight rag-doll. No wonder, the man is all muscles, each one of them brimming with power. I’m on all fours on top of the table, my ass raised in Colt's direction; he slaps me across it with the back of his hand, the sound of the impact making me squirm in a frenzy of sweetened lust.
Ethan runs his fingers over my face, and my eyes locking on his. There's more than lust there – there is passion, there is caring and tenderness. There's... love? The pounding of my heart against my ribcage is the only thing I can hear as those thoughts race through my mind. I look back over my shoulder and look at Colt, the same telling look on his face.
I smile. I'm fucking smiling, and all because of the way they're looking at me. I don't even know why I'm doing it. I just can't help it – my heart is feeling tight inside my chest, a joy I haven't felt in a long time nestled there.
Am I actually starting to care for these two? No, this makes no sense. I can't do that. I can't open myself and wear my heart on my sleeve... I know what happens to people who do that. Heartbreak, betrayal, loss. My father was a trusting man— and see what happened to him: he had his dreams crushed under the heels of the same people he trusted.
I can't let that happen to me. I'm the team owner; they're my players. I can fuck them, yes, but I can't let it go beyond that. I can't! And yet... I want it so goddamn much. I want to be able to trust them — to surrender just for a little while and let my guard down.
I can't fight this. I don't want to.
I take one hand and place it around Ethan's neck; I pull him into me and kiss him, my mouth fitting on his perfectly. I kiss him softly, my lips brushing on his with such sweetness my heart starts to melt.
"Come here..." I whisper to Colt, looking at him over my shoulder. He goes around the table and stands next to Ethan; I don't need to do a thing – he places one finger under my chin and leans into me, kissing me softly as Ethan runs his hands through my hair gently.
I just want this moment to last forever.
I close my eyes and take a deep breath, allowing passion and lust to mix and course through me with a fury. When I open my eyes, there's nothing but pleasure on my mind. I grab their cocks by the base and pull them to me; I lean into Ethan’s, taking it in my mouth as I push my head down, and then pull it out and devour Colt's, the scent of my pussy still lingering on his flesh. I suck them both, bobbing my head once on each of them before switching; I start doing it so fast that their flavor starts to mix inside my mouth.
Supporting myself with one hand on the table, I take the other one to between my legs and press two fingers over my clit. I start rubbing on it as my tongue parts my lips and I start licking their glans. They come closer, their naked bodies so near they're leaning against each other.
I open my mouth wide, brushing my lips against the tip of Ethan's cock and then changing to Colt's. I keep on doing it until they enter a trance of delight, both men leaning into me until I can kiss both their tips at the same time. Opening my mouth as wide as I can, I kiss them, my lips forcing their shafts against one another. They don't even move, their cocks twitching even harder the moment they touch.
"Take me," I moan, pulling back and looking up at them. Colt gives Ethan a slight nod, and he acknowledges him by going back around the table and positioning himself behind me, his long fingers grabbing me by the waist as he points his hard cock towards the crevice between my thighs. I can’t help but repeat myself. “Fuck me, Ethan.”