Double Score

The water poured between us. The steam billowed in clouds.

“We have to get out of here,” I groaned. “We need condoms.” We needed more space. More leverage. More ground to cover. My bed was an oversized king. We could fuck all night.

I took her chin in my hand. “I bought you something special today. A surprise.”

Dylan scooped her up in his arms.

“You did?” She looked so innocent. Her bright blue eyes filled with purity.

“We want you to have everything you want. And after tonight, I think you’ll have it.”

25

Vanessa

It was a road I never thought I’d be on. But I couldn’t stop myself from wanting to see what was around the next corner. What was at the next intersection. Who was going to show me something I’d never seen on this journey? Dylan? Isaac? How many stops were on the way?

I looked in Dylan’s eyes as he carried me to Isaac’s bed. I felt light and delicate in his arms.

“Wait here, while I run to the truck for that surprise.”

He deposited me in the center of a pile of sheets. It was my first chance to take in Isaac’s room. There wasn’t much. I noticed a picture of a group of men with their arms slung over each other dressed in military uniforms. There was another one on the other side of his dresser of him and Dylan in Warriors T-shirts.

The furniture was heavy and dark. There was a big leather chair in the corner, that matched the massive leather tufted headboard.

Isaac walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. The water glistened on his chiseled body. He took my breath away.

He leaned down, sweeping my leg to the side, planting a kiss on my knee before settling his tongue between my folds. I bucked with the sensations. He pushed my knees wide and I arched into him, loving how his tongue felt inside me.

He licked from my clit to my navel, kissing my skin. His eyes drifted up with hazy lust. “I’m so fucking addicted to your body, Vanessa. Do you know that?”

I shook my head. “No.”

He slid forward, pressing the ridges of his muscles into my soft flesh. He plucked my nipple between his teeth.

“It’s the only reason I even considered this arrangement. I can’t get enough of you.”

I bowed under the intensity. He sucked my breast into his mouth, roughly.

“Got it,” Dylan announced from the doorway. “Glad you got a chance to pick this up today.”

We both turned our heads. Isaac pressed back on his hands, leaving my breast perked and aching for his mouth again.

I whimpered.

He grinned. He knew I was addicted to him too. It was in every glance. Every kiss. I was falling just as hard. I couldn’t hide how I felt about him.

Dylan ripped open a black bag, revealing what was inside. He held up two items.

“What is that?” I asked shyly.

He crawled on the bed, dropping his towel in the process. His cock bounded forward. God, how I loved it. The thickness. The weight. What he could do with it.

“This, my little sex kitten is for your backdoor pleasure.” He winked, tossing a bottle to Isaac.

“Oh God.” I looked at the sparkling toy he held in his palm. It was pink. It looked like a vibrator, but there were beads attached, each one was larger as it neared the base.

Dylan flipped the switch on the bottom and it started to vibrate.