Double Score

“Oh.” I was a complete novice at this. I knew it showed. I didn’t know how it was supposed to work, only that I wanted them both. “But I want—” I quickly covered my mouth.

“What is it?” Dylan pried.

“I-I don’t want to choose.”

“You get us both. This is a who-goes-first toss.”

I sighed. “Thank God.”

They both laughed. The sounds of their voices filling my room.

The anticipation only heightened my confidence that this was exactly what I wanted to do. I wanted them so badly I could taste it. I craved them. I needed them.

“Together,” I whispered. “Please let me have you together.” I crawled forward on the bed, wrapping my hands around Isaac’s neck. “Please.”

He brushed the hair from my shoulder. “I think that’s something you have to work up to, baby.”

“I do?”

He nodded. “I don’t know everything about you yet, but unless you’ve done this before, I think it’s going to take time to get you ready.”

I blushed. But I realized what that meant. This wasn’t a one-time deal. I’d be their sexual apprentice. I’d study and learn as they primed my body for the ultimate pleasure. In my bedroom, I was no longer the owner of their team. They owned me. I wanted to feel it. To know it. To wake up in their arms tomorrow and feel their mark on my muscles, on my skin. Burned into my lips.

Dylan glanced at Isaac. “This is the craziest thing we’ve done. But you don’t want to stop do you?”

Isaac shook his head. He smiled at me. “No way.”

I smiled back. I couldn’t help it. I had a connection with both of them. And I wasn’t willing to let either of them go.

“I think it’s only fair if I get those pretty lips.” Dylan waggled his eyebrows.

I nodded. I wanted that. I wanted him. I needed to know how he tasted. I moved toward him, anxious to help him shed his jeans. His beautiful body gleamed under the candlelight as he withdrew his erection.

Holy shit. He was as wide and thick as Isaac. How did I end up with these two? I eyed the drop of dew on the head of his shaft. I lowered my mouth, swiping the tip with my tongue. I closed my eyes.

“Fuck,” he groaned, grabbing the back of my head. “I need this. I need you, Vanessa.”

My lips fit over his shaft as it slid inside my mouth with a sudden thrust. My tongue swirled and coated his cock as I began to suck urgently. I felt whole and exotic.

“You’re a rock star, baby.” Isaac planted himself behind me. “The way you sucked me. What you’re doing to him.” He sighed. “Nothing but perfection.”

His words propelled me to keep going. To show them both I could do so much more. I moved backward, wiggling my ass in the air.

“That’s it,” Dylan coaxed. “Don’t stop.”

I was out of control. Lost to the ecstasy. Lost to the sexual goddess bursting out of me. I widened my knees as Isaac stood behind me. I felt his hands move between my legs. His fingers sliced between my folds. Rubbing and massaging my clit before pushing his fingers deep inside me.

“Ohh.” I jerked back, taking my lips from Dylan.

He tangled his hands in my hair. “Easy. Relax. Open your body to us. Let Isaac have your pussy. Give it to him.”

He backed away, leaning down to kiss me. His tongue moved inside my mouth as I sighed, widening my knees enough for Isaac to pump his fingers in and out of me.

“Ohh,” I whimpered.

“So fucking tight, baby.” Isaac worked his fingers from my clit back to my wet pussy, dancing between the two.

Dylan plucked my nipples as he drew one deep kiss after another. I was locked between them, ricocheting in pleasure.