“Swear to God, Luke, every time you run you finger across her she gets even wetter. Our girl wants us to fuck her.”
Screw kissed her neck. “Do you, baby? You need us in you?”
“Y-yes. Please.”
Gumby leaned in, pressing a kiss to the damp thong.
“Please,” she said again as the need to be filled grew to near unbearable. “Please, Gumby, I need you.” Maybe later, she’d be embarrassed by the shameless begging, but now the need overrode any embarrassment.
Screw released her thighs, allowing Gumby to peel her thong down her legs. Once he’d rid her of the soggy fabric, he brought it to his nose, taking a long, slow inhale. Behind her back, Screw’s dick twitched. But when Gumby tossed him the thong and Screw repeated the move, his cock grew significantly harder against her.
Gumby flopped down on his back next to her and Screw. “Want you to ride me.” In a move that had her yelping, he grabbed her hips, spun her, and settled her across his lap.
“Shit,” she said as she planted her hands on his chest to keep from collapsing. “When’d you get so strong?” The thought of riding him sent a thrill through here. Especially if Screw planned to…
He reached into his nightstand, pulled out two condoms and a bottle of lube. After tossing one of the condoms to Gumby, he dropped the other next to the lube on the bed and for the first time since they started this, a ripple of nerves shot up Jazz’s spine.
Screw must have sensed it because he moved in behind her, soothing her with a shoulder massage. “Beautiful,” he whispered as they watched Gumby roll the condom down his length. His massage moved lower, until his hands were full of her ass, squeezing and rubbing her cheeks. “You gonna let me in here, gorgeous? You gonna let us take you at the same time?”
God help her but yes, yes she was. Despite the nerves, despite the inevitable heartbreak, she was going to let these two men own her body in a way no one had before.
“Climb on his cock, baby. He’s ready for you. Waiting. Look at how he’s sweating, holding back the need to flip you over and pound into you.”
“Fuck, Luke,” Gumby said as his dick jumped.
She locked eyes with him as he gripped her hips. With one hand, she circled his dick, giving it a solid tug before lining him up with her dripping pussy. Once she had him exactly where she wanted him, she descended, slow as could be.
As she took him into her body, she forced her eyes to stay open. Forced herself to watch the clenching of his jaw. The way his fingers curled into her hips. The subtle arch to his back as pleasure worked its way up his spine.
“You feel so good around him, baby,” Screw whispered, his hands roaming all over her body.
“He feels so good inside me.”
“Tell me. Tell us what he’s doing to that pussy.”
Their pelvises met. Jazz rolled her hips, moaning as his cock stroked inside her. Gumby’s nostril’s flared. It was clear he was trying to control himself. Trying to hold off the actual fucking until Screw had also worked his way inside her.
“He’s stretching it. Stretching me. It’s so good. I love it.” Jazz began a slow, gentle ride. God, she wished she could spend her life right here, soaking up every sensual experience these two had to offer.
The snick of a cap had her jumping and peeking over her shoulder. Screw squeezed lube on to two of his fingers. “You okay, baby? Just gonna get you good and ready for me.”
She nodded, unable to speak as nerves and excitement collided inside her.
“Come here,” Gumby said, drawing her mouth to him. They kissed, a hot desperate tangle of tongues.
The position left her ass perfectly open and available to Screw. With a gentle touch she wouldn’t have expected from him weeks ago but had come to treasure, he stroked a finger over her rear entrance.
She flinched but he soothed her with nonsense words and soft touches while Gumby lightly thrust inside her and devoured her mouth. Sensations bombarded her from every angle, making it difficult to focus on just one, which was how Screw worked a finger inside without her fully realizing what was happening.
“You okay?” Gumby asked against her lips. He must have sensed a tautness in her posture.
She nodded. “It’s intense.” And it was. The pressure, the vulnerability, the trust she’d put in these men.
Screw’s lips landed on the middle of her spine. He kissed his way up as he gently fucked her ass with his finger. “Can you take more?” he whispered against her ear.
She moaned and dropped her head before nodding.
He worked another finger in and spent a few minutes preparing her for his cock. When he finally pulled his digits out, she moaned at the loss of fullness.