Sharing Her

“Sophie,” Jack says. The way he says my name sends a shiver up my back. “Sophie, we like you.”

“I think I like you too,” I say, and again, I’m amazed the words are coming from my lips.

“Is that why you wore all this nice lace for us?” Aiden asks, and I’m surprised when Jack moves me to sit beside him, and Aiden swoops in to my other side, sandwiching me between the two impossibly gorgeous male bodies.

“I think so,” I say, and I nervously twirl my light blonde hair around a finger, batting my eyes at Aiden.

“Just ‘think’ so?” Aiden asks, and he wraps an arm around my waist under the water, and I feel his hand searching up my thigh. “Now that doesn’t sound like the confident girl who just took the plunge to play with the big boys.”

His fingers go up under my skirt and trace around my panties. He touches my pussy through the fabric, and I gasp and shiver.

I should be getting up and running away. I should be saying no. I should be responsible.

“Yes, sir,” I purr instead, wiggling my hips up against Aiden and smiling coyly. “I’ve been under a lot of stress lately, and…”

“And you could use a little attention,” Jack says, leaning in close to me. My eyes are lidded, and I don’t look directly at him, which is why I’m surprised when I feel his large, strong hand on my left breast suddenly. He gives it a squeeze, and I suck in a sharp breath.

“Jack and I are good at giving girls like you attention,” Aiden says, “but I can tell you’re something special.”

“I need a lot of attention,” I say cautiously, looking at both of them, and they look even hungrier than ever at those words.

“Good,” Jack growls. “Aiden and I have wanted to share for a long time.”

The words send a shiver up my spine, and I visibly writhe in delight at their touch.

“I was wrong, Jack,” Aiden says with wide eyes. “I like this one a lot.”

Jack rips my shirt off my shoulders and tosses it aside. Aiden pulls my skirt down, and I wiggle my hips until he can get it off my legs and let it float away uselessly.

“Damn, I like what I see,” Aiden says, as he runs his hands up and down my legs and drinks in the sight of my lingerie. It’s so rare to find guys who really appreciate good lace, and the fact that these two seem to like it makes me feel excited and proud all at once.

“Do you want a closer look?” I offer, pushing my hips up at him subtly, and he squeezes my hips in return.

“I want more than a look,” he says.

He pulls my panties down to my knees under the water, making me feel almost trapped between that and Jack’s hold on my arms.

Before I can react, Jack puts his mouth on my neck and kisses me.

My whole body lights up with desire. His scruff tickles my neck while his teeth graze my skin. My cunt is heating up and getting wetter, and I want nothing more than something big and thick to stuff between my thighs.

Then I feel Aiden lift up my hips and I watch as that thick shock of blonde hair goes underwater.

He goes between my thighs.

The next second, I let out a loud gasp as Aiden’s tongue touches my pussy. It’s a quick lick at first, just testing me. Then comes a second, braver lick. His hands squeeze my hips in approval, and I know deep down that he likes the taste of me. I just know it.

I knew tonight would be wild, but I never thought I’d be sandwiched between two of the hottest bodies in Hollywood.

Aiden’s tongue starts darting out again and again, getting a little more of my pussy and its wetness each time, and while he does, I realize Jack has unhooked by bra. I feel it start to slip down my arms as he kisses me.

“I can smell your cologne,” I whisper. Why did I say that? What a stupid thing to say! But I feel Jack’s mouth curl into a grin as he kisses me.

“I can smell your perfume,” he says. “It’s nice. I could get you something even nicer. You have good taste already.”

His hands slip over my breasts, and he squeezes them. His grip is full of desire, and I push my chest up into him to give him more of me. I want him to take every little bit of me.

“Take all you want,” I urge him.