I felt Jackson smile against my mouth when I gasped.
“Shit.”
I heard Dash’s muttered oath and Jackson lifted his head. I looked over my shoulder at Dash, who was hot as hell on his knees.
“We don’t have any lube and there’s no way we’ll take you without it.”
I wanted to pout because every time they’d put the plug in, I’d liked it. When Jackson had fucked my ass, I’d loved it. But lube was a necessity. I had an idea of what it was going to be like with them both deep inside me. I wanted to feel one of them filling each of those holes. Stretched open and connecting us together.
“I’ve got some,” Jackson said.
Dash sat back on his haunches as Jackson moved away, went over to his bag. I couldn’t miss the incredible view of his firm backside and muscled legs.
“You brought lube in your carry on?” Dash asked.
He pulled the small bottle from his bag and turned around, held it up. Yes, he had. “When we went to grab some clothes, I tossed this in. I didn’t think they’d have any lube in the Amazon and I had every intention of us taking you together.” Jackson began his explanation by looking at Dash, but when he finished, his heated gaze was squarely on me.
Dash shook his head, as if he found it unbelievable. “Smart thinking.”
He grabbed my hips, spun me about, then pushed me backward so I sat down on the bed. Dash moved closer, pushed me onto my back.
This happened fast and I only had time to laugh when he lifted my legs over his shoulders, tugged my hips to the edge of the mattress. “I need to taste you, doll baby. Get that sweet honey on my tongue. You’ll come first, get all nice and soft and wet for our big cocks. Then we’ll fuck you together.”
When he parted me with his thumbs and lowered his head before I could respond, I only put my hand on the back of his head and moaned in response.
He didn’t let up, just licked and flicked and sucked and finger fucked until I was thrashing and begging, moaning and then finally coming all over his face.
Only then did he stand up and I blinked at him as he wiped his glistening mouth with the back of his hand. “See if she’s ready,” he told Jackson.
“Gladly.”
Placing one hand on the bed beside me, Jackson loomed over me, smiling, as his fingers found my pussy, stroked it. I gasped as I was so sensitive.
“Dripping. Swollen. So sensitive.” His words were dark and rough, his cock aiming straight at me. I saw a drop of pre-cum on the tip and I licked my lips.
“My turn,” I said. “I want you in my mouth.”
Jackson shook his head. “Not this time, sweetheart. Later. We’ve got all night and you can suck me off anytime you want. But now we’re claiming you.”
“That’s right,” Dash added, moving closer to the bed so when I looked to him, I saw his strong legs and rigid cock. Jackson was blocking the rest of him. “No changing your mind. We take you together and you’re ours.”
Jackson’s gaze matched Dash’s serious words. They wanted me, but wouldn’t do this one kind of sex without commitment. It seemed strange, but made sense at the same time. It wasn’t just double penetration. It was trust. Submission. Love.
It proved it all.
“I understand.”
Jackson pushed off the mattress and stood beside Dash.
“We love you, doll baby. Trust us?”
I nodded my head, my hair sliding across the bedspread.
“I know you’re on the Pill, but do you trust us when we tell you we’re clean?” Dash asked. “I want you bare.”
“We have the paperwork at home, but that was one thing I didn’t bring with me,” Jackson added.
“I’ve never gone bare before,” Dash admitted. “Only with you.”