“Hopefully not just for tonight,” Axel added, spreading my legs so he could position himself over me. “We can do this anytime you want, Jasmine. As many times as you want.”
I knew it was only the heat of the moment, and he wasn’t actually talking about anything long-term with me, but it still felt good to hear him say it.
And God, yes, it was hot to imagine doing more fun, sexy things with these guys whenever I wanted, with or without dressing up in period clothes.
I took Micah into my mouth and moaned around his shaft as Axel slid the first few inches of his cock inside me. A hand was on my breast—I wasn’t sure who it belonged to, and I didn’t even care—teasing my pebbled nipple between a rough finger and thumb until I moaned again.
This had to be what heaven was like.
Amazing.
Sexy.
Fun.
Heaven.
I took both of them deeper at once, the heat from their bodies and their rugged, sexy scents overwhelming my senses until all I could do was moan some more.
“There you go, beautiful,” Axel said, leaning in to kiss my neck as he buried himself deeper inside me with each powerful thrust. “Just let go for us. We’re gonna make you come so hard.”
“So hard, baby,” Micah echoed, panting as I took his length to the back of my throat. “You’re so fucking hot. Look up at me, sexy.”
I could already feel my orgasm building up inside me as my eyes locked onto his.
“Yeah,” he whispered. “Just like that. So damn beautiful.”
Axel’s fingers found my clit again as he filled me, making me buck against him and moan so loudly that I should have probably been embarrassed.
I wasn’t, though. Not with them. Not when they were both busy making me feel so good.
“Oh, fuck,” Axel growled. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m getting close.”
“Me, too.” Micah nodded without taking his eyes off mine. “You ready to come for us, Jasmine?”
My body responded before I even had time to think. “Yes,” I gasped, his cock sliding from my mouth as he started stroking himself. “So ready. I need... need... oh, God.”
“Come for us, gorgeous,” Axel ground out through gritted teeth as he slammed into me and held himself there. “Come... now.”
An intense wave of pleasure washed through me from my head to my toes, making my vision blur as the three of us reached our climaxes.
Axel’s cock throbbed inside me at the same time as the first hot jets spilled over Micah’s fist and streaked across my breasts.
“Oh, God.” I exhaled a breath I didn’t even realize I’d been holding in. “That was... I can’t even... so good.”
I didn’t have the words to describe just how good it felt. How mind-blowing it was. And when Axel gently lowered his body on top of mine while Micah dropped down to capture my mouth with his, I knew that I was hooked. I had to do that again, and sex with only one man would never ever be the same.
Two men at once might have been new for me, but I already wanted more.
Chapter Ten
Axel Stevenson
I lost track of how long the three of us stayed there on that impossibly small sofa, but it wasn’t long enough for me. I didn’t want to move at all—and not just because I’d come so hard that I’d been seriously close to passing out on top of Jasmine.
Being with her was intoxicating. The closer, the better.
As I laid my head against her perfect, full breast, her heartbeat pounded in my ear. That feeling alone was as good as sex. Almost.
Because damn, nothing I’d experienced in all of my twenty-three years compared to being inside her. When she’d clamped down on my cock and pulled me in even deeper... fuck, I started to get hard again just remembering it.
Jasmine shivered beneath me, pulling me from my thoughts. “Are you cold?” I didn’t need to ask; goosebumps were breaking out all over her naked body. “Stay here,” I said, without giving her time to answer. “I’ll grab a blanket.”
Micah had sunk down to the floor next to her head and lazily played with her hair as they both looked up at me. “Something to drink, too?” he called after me.
I flipped him the bird but grinned anyway as I walked up front to raid the mini-fridge in my office. He must’ve been as exhausted as me, and I figured I owed him a couple of beers after he’d stuck by me through the whole crazy-ass night.
It might have been hell getting to the studio, but the payoff had been amazing. I would have walked barefoot over hot coals to have slept with her again.
“Beer, energy drinks, and water...” I frowned as I looked at the sparse selection of drinks in the fridge. I didn’t know what either of them wanted. “Try one of each,” I said to myself as I grabbed three drinks and the blanket off the pullout sofa bed that I’d spent way too many long nights on while working on my movie.