And it was only the beginning.
“Take her panties off, Sum,” Chase growled.
Sumner lifted me off Chase’s lap to a wobbly standing position. He slipped my panties to my ankles, and helped me step out of them.
“C’mon, baby,” Chase said, gesturing for me to return to his lap. “I want to feel that shaved pussy of yours.”
Oh my.
The raw, dirty talk was new to me, but it was so hot it nearly pushed me over my edge. It just seethed power and confidence and I felt so safe, being with men who knew what they wanted and weren’t afraid to say it. And I loved that what they wanted was me.
Sumner’s thumb traveled to my clit, where he made big circles, sending sparks of lightening shooting from my core to every extremity. I pulled Chase’s polo over his head to reveal his muscled chest, then fumbled with his belt buckle and fly. Behind me, I heard the rustling of Sumner throwing his own clothes aside, which was confirmed when he reached for my tits and pressed his ferociously hard cock against my naked back.
Chase lifted his ass, and me with him, just enough to get his pants to his ankles. Before kicking them aside, he reached into one of his pockets, producing a condom.
“Sum, she’s hot, isn’t she?” he said.
“Fuck yeah, buddy. And I love these tits,” he said, playing with aching nipples.
A morsel of shame shot through me, that two men were talking about me like I was a toy—a fuck toy—but I took a deep breath and pushed it away. Theirs was a different way to play, and they’d invited me to join. I didn’t have to do anything I didn’t want to, and that was abundantly clear.
And I wanted these guys. Badly.
In a moment, Chase was rolling the condom over his long cock. When he was finished, he put his hands on my waist, maneuvering me to hover right above him.
“I’ll let you drive, baby,” he said, not looking away from me for a sec.
Well, then.
I arched my back to throw my breasts in his face and lowered myself over his erection. It bounced over my screaming clit and slipped down between my soaked lips, swollen with need and begging for relief. I was breathlessly turned on by the four hands roving my body.
Lowering myself onto Chase’s cock head, I gyrated my hips for a little tease. A sly smile spread across his face. He knew exactly what I was doing. And he liked it.
So I slammed down his entire length, the girth of him taking my breath away. I held still for a moment to adjust, and then began to rock my hips back and forth, grinding deeper into him.
“Fuck, Avril. You are fucking hot, baby,” he growled. “Slow down, or I’ll come too fast.”
His grip on my waist grew tighter as he grew closer to losing any control he’d had. Gritting his teeth, he threw his head back while I held onto the sofa behind him. Sumner had moved to my left side and presented me with his cock. Right at the level of my mouth.
I was really going to have two guys. At once. Like, at the same time.
Me.
I grabbed Sumner at his root and directed him deep inside my mouth where I sucked ‘til my cheeks hollowed and I could scarcely breathe. Blood roared through my ears, and I think I heard myself somehow screaming with a mouthful of cock, but I couldn’t be absolutely sure.
Chase moaned, then growled, and his cock grew harder inside me—as if that were possible. He exploded in an endless orgasm, which sparked another for me, causing me to suck Sumner with such vigor that he spurted in my mouth, his cum running down my chin. The three of us rolled through our ferocious orgasms together.
Later, I lay on Chase’s bed between the two guys, their magnificent nakedness shiny with perspiration in the light thrown by the bedside lamp. Their breathing had slowed, as had my heartbeat, and the room smelled slightly like my perfume, and a lot like the sex of people healing from wounds that might someday close.
Chapter 22
GIO
I’d just arrived at our second Kink Lab party at Avril’s gallery, stepping into the transformed space filled with New York’s elite—well, at least the kinky elite. It was a show of the rich, powerful, and beautiful. Even the air felt expensive.
Bellissimo.
I wove through the room, greeting our guests, until I spied Ash across the room. He was trying to extricate himself from one of the many women who pursued him at things like this, women who were drawn by his dark, exotic looks, and his exceptional height.