“Wanna climb my Jacob’s Ladder?” he said in a low voice.
“What the hell did you do to yourself?” Michelle asked.
Devlin released her breast and ran his hand down the length of Jake’s cock. “This had to hurt,” he said.
“Completely worth it.” Jake grinned. “You’ll see what I mean soon enough.”
“You mean, Michelle will see what you mean.”
Jake tilted his head and met Devlin’s gaze with a challenging stare. “I mean both of you will.”
His eyes still locked on Jake, Devlin’s hand slid into the front of Michelle’s panties. He parted her lips to draw a finger through her slick heat and she shuddered.
“I thought we came here to pleasure her, not each other,” Devlin said.
“I came to come. I don’t care who delivers my pleasure.” Jake grabbed Devlin by the chin. “Or who accepts it.”
Jake leaned forward and Michelle thought he was going to kiss Devlin—the thought of which turned her knees weak for some reason—but he claimed her mouth instead and it was suddenly as if she had no bones in her legs at all.
The deeper and more desperate Jake’s kiss became, the harder Devlin pulled her ass against his erection.
“I haven’t kissed you yet,” he said in her ear. “When do I get to kiss you?”
She turned her head to separate her mouth from Jake’s and turned to face Devlin. She answered his question by pressing her lips to his. The sparks dancing across her nerve-endings intensified and she moaned into his delectable mouth, pressing her breasts firmly into his hard chest. Oh, she was a goner. A complete goner.
“Take me to bed,” she said against his lips.
His cock jerked against her lower belly at her words. She touched it gently with her fingertips. Hot, smooth and hard. Just how she liked it.
“You’re sure?” he whispered into her mouth.
She nodded slightly because speaking would force her to separate her lips from his and even a hair’s breadth between their seeking, melding mouths was too far a distance for her liking. Still kissing her, he bent and slid an arm behind her knees, lifting her into his strong arms and walking toward the platform where the bed was situated.
“I’m really starting to like you two,” Jake said as he followed Devlin to the bed.
Devlin laughed against Michelle’s lips and she couldn’t help but smile in return. He set her on her feet beside the mattress and Jake knelt to remove her panties and, after a few appreciate strokes of her ankles, her shoes.
“I thought I just wanted to talk to you tonight,” Devlin said and ran a finger under the garter on her thigh. “Until I saw you hike up your dress and pull out a flask of booze.”
She flushed—unsure why she would blush considering the intimacy they’d already shared and were about to intensify. “You saw that, did you?”
“Yeah, and that’s when I knew talking wouldn’t be enough.”
He shoved her shoulder and, unprepared for his uncharacteristically rough action, she tumbled back onto the bed.
“Then I knew,” he said. “That I had to fuck you.”
She opened her legs wide and slid a finger through her slick center. “Then I’m glad you caught me in the act,” she said, and drew her wet finger up her belly, between her breasts and into her mouth.
“Could you taste me through my panties, Devlin?” she asked. “Do you have any idea how much I want you inside me?”
She used her saliva-moistened finger to indicate exactly where she want him, sliding it back down her body and inserting the tip into her overly excited pussy. She didn’t think she’d ever been wetter than she was at that moment.
Devlin grabbed her and pulled her hips to the edge of the bed, his fingers gripping her ass, his mouth open as he panted in broken gasps.
“Excited much, Dev?” Jake stood behind him, his eyes locked with Michelle’s, his hand working to unroll a condom down Devlin’s length.
“Oh God, hurry,” he said.
“So you no longer want to take things slowly?” Jake teased.
“Maybe later.”
“Do you want him inside you, Michelle?”
Jake used one hand to drag the head of Devlin’s cock through her juices and she shuddered with need.
“Yes. Please. I can’t take your teasing anymore.”
Devlin’s cockhead pressed into her opening and she groaned. He moaned in answer, but Jake wasn’t finished toying with them yet. He tugged Devlin’s tip upward and rubbed it over her clit, before directing it just inside her again. Devlin sank into her several inches and her body tightened around him, drawing him deeper.
Please, deeper. Please.
But no. Jake rubbed Devlin against her clit again and he was whispering things into Devlin’s ear that Michelle could only catch snippets of. “Pull out when she’s— Don’t give it— I’ll take—”
She could only guess what they were plotting. Well, what Jake was plotting and Devlin would be acting on.
Devlin groaned. “Please, Jake,” he said. “Let me take her.”
“You want to be balls deep inside?”
“Yes,” Devlin and Michelle said in unison.
“All right, if you promise to do what I said.”
“I promise,” Devlin whispered. “I promise.”
Jake shifted his arm and Devlin sank deep. Michelle cried out in bliss, rocking against the cock that filled her. Finally filled her.
“Look at her, Devlin.”
Devlin stared. His gaze searched her face, examined every inch of her body, and when he looked to where their bodies were joined, he thrust into her and withdrew slightly, before filling her again. His mouth dropped open and his eyes squeezed shut. “Oh God.”
“How many times have you dreamed of this moment, Dev?” Jake asked. “Your cock buried inside her. Her body flushed with desire. For you. Does it feel as good as you thought it would?”
“Better,” Devlin said and turned his head to look at Jake. Jake stole Devlin’s lips in a heated kiss. Devlin released one of Michelle’s hips to grab the back of Jake’s head and deepen the kiss as he began to thrust his hips repetitively.
Michelle groaned as that unbearable ache inside was replaced with the fullness and friction she craved. Jake pulled his mouth from Devlin’s and leaned over where their bodies were joined. Devlin unexpectedly changed the angle of his penetration, leaving far too much room between her clit and his body. She wanted him to grind into her. To send her flying. When Jake’s tongue brushed her clit, Michelle jerked involuntarily and cried out. Oh dear God, yes. Her cries grew louder as Devlin’s thrusting cock and Jake’s massaging tongue pulled her rapidly toward release.
“So close,” she crooned. “I’m coming. I’m—”
Jake turned his head and Devlin pulled out, leaving her stuck in that mind-numbing and agonizing instant just before release. She tore her eyes open and gasped in surprise when Jake took Devlin’s cock in his mouth and began to suck. Devlin held the back of Jake’s head as he thrust into his throat. He groaned, rising on his toes to force himself deeper. Watching them together made Michelle’s pussy clench. It was almost worth giving up her orgasm to witness their interaction. Devlin cursed under his breath when Ja
ke released his cock with a loud pop and turned his attention back to Michelle’s clit. An instant later, Devlin was inside her again, pounding her hard and deep while Jake flicked his tongue over her throbbing center.
Oh yes. Right there. Right there. Yes. Don’t stop.
She hoped they were both mind readers because her brain wasn’t functioning well enough to form words. Michelle clung to the sheet, her back arching off the bed as her body quaked with the first teases of orgasm and then, the bastards left her like that again—close, but unsatisfied. Devlin pulled out and slammed his cock deep into Jake’s throat. Jake swallowed Devlin without choking and then pulled back to apply strong suction and rapid, repetitive tugs to the head.
“Fuck, you’re awesome at that,” Devlin said and pulled free of Jake’s mouth to plunge inside Michelle’s achy pussy again. “One more and I’m done.”
“Don’t stop this time,” she pleaded. “Don’t stop.”
“One more,” Jake said. “And then we switch.”