She’d never want for anything and never orgasms, never our cum. The way I was still hard, I’d never run out.
“Oh fuck,” Tucker growled. “My turn. Two men, two dicks, tiger.”
5
AVA
* * *
It was possible my bones had dissolved, even though I was standing. My thighs were worn out from the workout. God, I’d take riding Colton’s dick over going to the gym any day. I couldn’t help the smile on my face.
What an orgasm! I was pretty sure I screamed when I came. Groaned, perhaps even grunted. I had no recollection, just went blind there for a little bit. I usually touched myself, rubbed my clit to come when I was with a guy. I’d never gotten enough stimulation, or perhaps maybe not the right kind, to push me over. With Colton, it had been amazing, riding him had gotten me right to the brink, but it had been… too much? I couldn’t describe it, even in my head. But when Tucker put his thumb on me there. God, it had sharpened my focus and the feelings became so intense my body couldn’t hold off. It was like pressing my ass was a magical orgasm button.
Who knew?
Tucker, of course.
I might have come harder than I’d ever had in my life, taken the biggest cock I’d ever seen—besides Tucker—but I wasn’t done.
Nope, it was time to take the T-Bone.
My inner walls clenched, equal parts empty and needy and equal parts tender.
But one orgasm wasn’t enough. I wanted more. I craved it. Colton had been amazing, but I also wanted Tucker.
He had no doubts I was ready, that I was wet. Colton’s cum was dripping from me and neither of them missed the little puddle that was forming on the floor.
I should be embarrassed by it, but they weren’t. No, Colton’s cock pulsed as if it were proud of what it had done and wanted to do again. Tucker growled and hooked his arm about my waist, tugged my butt back.
My hands were still on Colton’s shoulders, but now I was bent over and looking Colton straight in the eye.
He grinned, the very satisfied look on his face made me feel powerful. I’d done that to him—and his dick.
“Ready, tiger? This is going to be hard and fast. You have no idea how hot it is to see you fucking my best friend.”
His grip about me tightened as he took a step closer, lined up with my entrance and slid into me in one long, slow, thick stroke.
I went up on my toes as Colton grinned. “That’s it, sugar. Take him.”
Oh, this was hot. Two men.
And Tucker… yeah, he lived up to his nickname. He might not have been as long as Colton, but he felt wider, as if I were stretched even more to take him. But the cum filling me eased his way, and so did this position.
I loved it from behind.
When he spanked me, my right butt cheek flaring with instant heat, I gasped. I’d never been spanked before. Hell, everything we’d done so far I’d never done. Sure, I’d been on top or done it from behind, but not with Colton or Tucker. Not with porn star dicks. Not without condoms.
This was intense. Skin on skin. Intimate in the dirtiest of ways.
“That’s for keeping secrets, Little Miss Rodeo Champ,” Tucker said as he fucked me, slow and steady.
“That’s right, sugar,” Colton added, brushing my hair back from my face. His gaze dropped to my breasts which I knew swung a little every time Tucker bottomed out. “Were you trying to show off?”
I shook my head and Tucker spanked me again, this time on the other side. “It made me proud to see you out there. Made my dick hard, too. I wanted to get you just like this, bent over one of the fences, taking you hard.”
I clenched down at the idea of it. “I’m more than a pretty face. I don’t like being bossed around,” I said, my breath coming out in pants.
Tucker’s free hand came around my hip and his fingers played over my clit, let it settle between two of them.