Skirt Steak (Grade-A Beefcakes 5)

“Hurry back,” she said, standing there gloriously naked, her pussy all puffy and swollen from my finger play. Her nipples hard and damp from our mouths. Her cheeks all flushed. She was aroused and needy because of me and she stared at my dick. I could feel it snugly curved up toward my belt. “I want both my men.”

Pre-cum seeped from me, eager to be in her. I grinned because I was heading out into the frigid cold. The sooner I got that lube, the sooner we got inside her. Got us together, made her ours… together, once and for all.

JILL

* * *

I hid a smile as Liam grabbed the key card and stormed from the room, but Porter quickly distracted me. He picked me up, settled me in the middle of the bed and lay down next to me. With his head propped up on his elbow, he looked me over. Every inch. His hand moved over me as he did so.

“How did I get so lucky?” he asked, although it seemed he was asking himself that question instead of me.

Goosebumps rose. “Cold?”

I shook my head. I was burning up. “You’re teasing me.”

A grin flashed on his face. “You think this is teasing?”

I squirmed as he palmed my breast, tugged on the nipple. “Yes!” I cried as my back arched.

He let go, moved so he was between my thighs. He was so big my legs were parted so wide. He scooped me up with his palms on my ass, my back lifting off the mattress and put his mouth on me.

“Porter!” I cried as he licked me from my weeping entrance and up to my clit. He gently licked along the top of one pussy lip to my clit and then down the other side.

By the time the door slammed shut behind Liam, I was writhing, whimpering. Begging.

Porter lifted his head and I couldn’t miss how his mouth and chin were all wet. “All covered in honey,” he said, then glanced at Liam who tossed little packets and a still-in-package butt plug onto the bed

His hands moved to unbutton his uniform shirt, the shoulders damp from snow. “Not fair.”

“There’s plenty for both of us.”

Liam gave up on his shirt and moved Porter out of the way, taking over holding my hips. I looked down my body at him. His pale eyes met mine. “Let’s get you ready for us to claim you together.”

He didn’t say more, just went at me—that’s what he did, ravaged me with mouth, tongue and fingers—until it was too good, too much and I came, then came again. Sweat bloomed on my skin, my hair was a wild tangle I was sure, my voice scratchy from screaming. I was so blissed out that I missed the packet of lube being opened, but gasped as it was drizzled over my back entrance. I mewled at the contrast to how hot, wet and swollen my pussy was.

“Easy, baby. Just my finger for now. Got to get you all slick.”

I felt a blunt finger brush over me there and I moaned. The sensations were so intense, especially since I’d already come. New nerve endings awakened and I was pushed back into full arousal all over again.

When he slipped a finger past my tightened ring, I whimpered, then groaned.

Soft suction surrounded a nipple. My eyes opened and saw Porter’s head. I curled my fingers in his hair as he played. “That’s what I like to hear, our girl’s pleasure.”

“I’m sure everyone on the floor heard,” Liam commented as he slowly worked his finger deeper, then added more lube.

I couldn’t even blush, for I didn’t care. They’d know I was so damned happy.

One moment I was on my back, the next Porter was lying on the bed, feet touching the floor, and I was on top of him. When had he gotten undressed? His thick dick was pressed between our bellies.

My knees were on either side of his hips and I shifted, sliding my wet pussy up and down his length. He brushed my hair back and looked up at me. “Greedy for my dick, sweetness?”

I nodded and shifted so he settled right at my entrance. His hands dropped to his sides. “Have at it. Climb on and then Liam’s going to get in on the action.”

Gripping him at the base—he pulsed hot and thick in my hold—I lifted up onto my knees, then lowered myself until he slid in and I sank down all the way.

He growled. I groaned. I was so full and I leaned forward and kissed him, rolling my hips as I did. My clit rubbed against him and I clenched around him. I felt Liam’s hand moving

over my ass, cupping it, squeezing, before his thumb pressed against my slick back entrance. I cried out and clenched once more.