The Renovation (Contemporary Reverse Harem 2)

“Hey, gorgeous,” he said, walking to her and planting a big one on her mouth. After a moment, she fell into his arms, which was fucking hot to see, especially when she’d just sucked me to within an inch of my life.

I pulled some beers out of the fridge, cracked one open for myself, and settled down into one of my kitchen chairs to watch Jayma with Dig. Damn, that guy moved fast. Her top was already off, and as he moved in on her bottoms, she grabbed her own tits and began pulling and twisting their nipples.

If I hadn’t just come, I’d be stroking myself to beat the band. Those two looked great together, Jayma with her fair skin and fiery hair, and Dig, the perfect dark contrast. He looked over at me just quick enough to let me know he was ready to really turn up the heat. Reaching down, he hoisted Jayma up ‘til her legs wrapped around his back. He brought her over to me and sat her in my lap. Her cute little butt rubbed against my dick, which by then, was getting hard again.

Goddamn, the effect the woman had on me.

Dig positioned her so she sat on me with her back to my chest. I put my hands on her waist to hold her in place, and she let her head drop back onto my pecs. Dig parted her legs and draped them outside of mine, leaving her about as wide open as she could get. It was as if she were laid out for sacrifice on the altar of my lap.

Ha, I’d have to share that thought with Dig, later.

Speaking of Dig, he stepped back to admire his handiwork. His face was dark with hunger, his gaze running over her as if he didn’t know where to stop. If I didn’t know him better, shit, I’d probably be afraid of him. He dropped to his knees, and settling back on his haunches, ran his hands up Jayma’s legs. When he closed in on her inner thighs, she arched back against me, squirming and moaning.

Shit, this girl was everything. Beautiful, sexy, smart, and a go-getter. She wasn’t waiting around for some guy to take care of her like so many other women I’d known. She wanted to make her own way, and I loved that about her.

Dig dove into her wide-open pussy like I knew he would, running up and down her slit, spreading her lips wide open with his swirling tongue. Jayma, shuddering and convulsing, gripped my arms until her fingers left marks.

“Oh, god,” she cried.

Dig zeroed in on her clit and began to suck. I couldn’t see much from where I sat, but he must also have filled her with a finger or two and started pumping because she was bucking against me like she was being drilled.

A spark flew through me, one that told me being where I was at that moment in time was perfect, that I was in exactly the right place, doing exactly what I should be. Jayma trembled, sandwiched between us. A cry broke from her pretty lips as an orgasm at Dig’s hand—and tongue—drove her right over her edge. When she came, screaming and clawing at both Dig and me, I didn’t think I could take much more. But I’d had my turn, and now, it was his.

He jumped to his feet and positioned himself right in front of Jayma’s face, ripping off his shirt, and letting his pants fall to the floor. His hand flew to his cock, which he presented to her so she could taste his precum. She moaned as she consumed his tang, then let go of my arms and pulled him into her mouth with a grip on his balls. Fuck, it was like she was starving.

No complaints here.

Chapter 19

JAYMA

Ohmygod, ohmygod. I was with two guys at the same time, something I’d fantasized about since, well, I was old enough to fantasize. It was naughty and dirty, and every bit as freaking amazing as you might think.

God, Dig was attractive, with his dark, powerful heat that seemed to suck all the air out of the room. Shit, Carter was gorgeous too, but Dig was the one I was looking at, at that very moment. And just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, sitting there, spread-eagled on Carter’s lap, Dig started to finger bang me while licking my clit.

“Are you a dirty girl, Jayma?” Carter murmured in my ear.

But I couldn’t answer. I was beyond capable of speech. I lay my head back against his strong chest and let a long and drawn-out orgasm roll over me. Dig stood and offered me his cock, which I hungrily took into my mouth.

I’d sucked two cocks in one night.

And I was loving it.

I took Dig as deeply as I could until he banged the back of my throat. With one hand under his balls, I bobbed my head up and down on him until he groaned.

“Look at our girl, Carter, taking me so deep,” Dig growled, rocking his hips into my mouth.

“She’s sweet, isn’t she?” Carter replied.

Wait. Did he said say our girl?

When did that happen?

“Fuck, your mouth feels good. Can I fill you with my cum, baby?” Dig asked.

“Mmmm.” I pulled away, licking his crown. “Yes, please.”

Holding my head, he drove his cock back into my mouth before pulling it out again. Back and forth he went until he roared. Hot cum pumped down my throat until I could hardly breathe. I looked up to find his gaze locked on my face with the most beautiful, happy, and peaceful smile, with me situated on Carter’s lap, where he held me close and tight.