While Jeremy kissed the daylights out of me, Max found his way between my legs and began teasing my clit with light flicks of his tongue. I shivered and jolted as sudden bursts of pleasure spread through me, knocking the breath right out of my lungs.
“Oh,” I moaned. “Oh, Max!”
Encouraged by my cries, Max started to draw tight and deliberate circles against my clit, alternating between soft and firm pressure. My heart was pounding loudly in my ear, blood rushing through my system so quickly it left stars in my vision. I whimpered quietly when Max pressed a finger into me, curling it in a beckoning motion, passing over my sweet spot to leave me utterly helpless. I wasn’t completely at their mercy, and I was totally fine with that.
Jeremy stroked my face and smiled down at me as Max inserted yet another finger, stretching me in preparation for his bulging package.
“You’re so fucking hot,” Jeremy whispered to me. “Do you like it when he touches you like that?”
I panted, “Yes. Yes, I do.”
“Then you should let us hear it. Don’t hold back, Alice.”
It was all the permission I needed.
I let go of all my stress and let a litany of moans escape me. I didn’t want to be quiet anymore. I didn’t want to be polite or gentle or sweet. I just wanted to be pleased, to be loved. And if I screamed Max’s name as I came on his fingers alone, I wasn’t going to be the least bit shy about it. If the whole apartment floor heard me calling out their names, so be it. Let people hear. I wanted them to know just how good Max and Jeremy were giving it to me.
I had to wonder if I was dreaming. This was just too good to be true. How did I wind up in bed with two of some of the most gorgeous men on the planet? What wonderful thing did I do in a previous life to deserve such glorious treatment? If this was Nirvana, I never wanted to leave. My head was swimming in euphoria, fantastically dizzy, and so dangerously high.
A pooling tension deep inside my core began to grow tighter and tighter at alarming rate. Max’s tongue was doing the trick, but his fingers were really stealing the show. Before I knew what hit me, a burst of pleasure spread through my gut, rippling out into the tips of my fingers, into my toes to make them curl. My slick walls clamped down around Max’s fingers as I came, helping me feel him even better. I was breathing hard, but Jeremy gave me no reprieve. He captured my mouth and shoved his tongue inside, sliding it over my own in an attempt to muffle my groans.
Max rose from his position and growled, “Get on your knees.”
There was something devastatingly deep about his voice, so commanding that it sent a shiver chasing down my spine. I did exactly as I was told, bracing myself on the bed with my hands and knees. Jeremy got up and knelt before me, delicious cock teasing my lips. Max got behind me, strong fingers digging into my hips. When I looked up, I could tell that Max and Jeremy were having another one of their silent conversations though eye contact. I heard a bit of shuffling behind me as he pulled open the bedside table’s drawer and pulled out a small bottle of lube and a condom, which he slid on without a word.
Jeremy stroked my cheek with the back of his fingers and chuckled, “You’re doing great, baby.” He pressed the tip of his cock to my mouth, and I opened for him willingly, sucking without abandon.
Max returned to me within a matter of seconds, lining himself up with my entrance. He palmed my ass and let out a shuddery breath. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking, but by the way he dragged his hands down my lower back, I had to assume he was admiring the view.
“You ready?” he asked.
Jeremy’s cock still in my mouth, I mumbled, “Mhmm.”
Max pressed into me slowly, groaning as he entered my tight pussy. I had to momentarily stop paying attention to Jeremy’s length because Max just felt so mind-numbingly fantastic, I just couldn’t find the strength to multitask. His thick, long cock stretched my walls, left me feeling fuller and hotter than I ever had in my life. Just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, Max kept pressing against, didn’t stop until my ass was flush against his hips. I let out a little moan that sounded more like a ravenous squeal, so overwhelmed by pleasure I could have sworn I went blind for a second.
That was when Max started to move. He pulled out and snapped back in, the head of his cock dragging right over my sweet spot over and over and over again. The air around me suddenly felt thinner, harder to breathe as each thrust knocked the air right out of my lungs. I grasped at Jeremy’s bed sheets and squeezed my eyes shut, my long hair pooling over my shoulders and bouncing with my body’s sudden movements.