Double Score
“Please tell us that’s what you want, too,” I say.
Emma’s eyes well up with tears, and I can’t take it anymore. I have to touch her. I hook an arm around her neck and pull her tightly against my body. She buries her face in my chest and reaches for Ryan. He joins us.
“That’s what I want, too,” she says, causing my heart to soar. “But how does that even work?”
“We don’t know.” Ryan strokes his hand up and down her bare back. “We just know you’re it for us. And that’s all that matters.”
She looks up, glancing between the two of us. “I’m in love with you, too.”
Ryan kisses her hard and fast. “I love you, sweetheart.”
She turns to me and gives me the same kiss. “I love you, too, Grant.”
“I love you, Emma.”
RYAN
“Now, get on the bed. All this talk about love and relationships is making me hot.”
Emma’s eyes widen. She looks at me for a second and then crawls onto the bed without question.
“Spread your legs and make room for Grant. He needs to taste that sweet pussy.”
Grant yanks his pants down and lowers himself on top of her, his hips cradled between her legs. “You’re ours.”
“I’m yours.”
I watch Grant kiss Emma. It doesn’t start off soft and sweet, it’s instantly heated, and when I see his tongue brush against hers, my cock throbs. I kick off my pants and crawl onto the bed next to them. I slide my hand up her thigh, wedging it between their bodies. The back of my hand rubs against Grant’s dick, and he grinds against me, pushing my fingers against her pussy.
The sounds Emma makes when I trace the edges of her sex are intoxicating, and I push my fingers inside of her. Grant breaks the kiss and slides down her body. His broad shoulders barely fit between her legs. I pull out my fingers, coating her clit with the wetness from her body and reach for her breast, but Grant grabs my hand.
“Get down here. This pussy is ours now, and we’re going to enjoy it together.”
Grant and I have done a lot of dirty things with women, but we’ve never eaten one out at the same time.
I push Emma’s leg back, her knee brushing her chest. Grant does the same to her right leg until she’s opened up nice and wide.
“You okay?” I ask, looking up her naked body.
Emma is biting her lip. Her eyes are hooded, and she grips our hair with her hands. “Please. I need your mouths on me.”
“So pretty,” Grant whispers before diving in.
Emma’s hips buck off the bed, and I do my best to hold her down. I watch Grant shove his tongue inside her and bury his face against her body. M
y dick is throbbing, and I fist my cock, trying to ease the ache.
Her distinct scent fills the air, and my mouth waters. Grant pulls his tongue out and flicks her clit before sucking it hard. Emma tries to close her legs, but I don’t let her.
“Keep them open for me. It’s fucking hot watching Grant eat your pussy. I can’t wait to get my mouth down there.”
“Fuck, you’re just going to have to get down here,” Grant says. “I can’t stop. She tastes too damn good.”
He doesn’t have to tell me twice. Grant kisses along her inner thigh, allowing me room to get a taste of our girl. She moans and bucks as we pass her back and forth, each of us sucking and licking at her pussy, drinking her juices. But when Emma’s body draws tight, I refuse to pull away, and Grant dives in next to me. Our tongues brush together as we drive her over the edge, and when she screams our name and collapses on the bed, I look at Grant and smile.
“We’re doing that again soon.”
“Damn right, we are.”