When Rivals Lose (Bayshore Rivals 2)

Holy shit, that was inside me?

I didn’t have a chance to look at it before, with it being dark and all, so now I’m staring at it like it’s a gold bar that someone’s placed in front of me. It’s thick and veiny, the mushroom-shaped head looking soft, and I wonder what it would feel like against my lips.

My core clenches at the mere thought. I want him desperately. I’m so enamored by it; I barely notice Sullivan stripping out of his clothes. Banks curls his fingers around the thick shaft, giving it one hard stroke. My nipples pebble, hardening instantly, and I can feel a gush of moisture between my folds. This is so erotic. Me, them, naked. Me watching him with his hand wrapped around his cock. It’s the icing on a three-tier triple chocolate cake, and I’m the one holding the fork.

“You want this?” Banks questions, his voice low, and thick. Touching something deep inside me. Nodding my head eagerly, I bite into my bottom lip when he asks me the next question, “Where do you want it?”

Answering him without a breath of hesitation, I say, “In my mouth.”

Banks grins, and my attention is dragged away from him when my eyes catch on Sullivan, who is also standing before me, naked as the day he was born. His body is magnificent, and my mouth pops open as my eyes move over each perfectly sculpted muscle. Shoulders that are built and look as if they’re made to hold the world, washboard abs, that make me want to lick between each divot.

I want to kiss and touch him. My entire body is aching for these two men. Leaning forward, Sullivan grasps my chin with two fingers and pulls me toward him. His lips land against mine, the kiss is fire and teeth and all-consuming passion. The sheets rustle beside me, and I feel Banks moving closer to me.

His fingers ghost against my shoulder as he brushes the silky blonde strands away. “One day, I will fuck you so hard you’ll feel me in every cell of your body for the rest of your life.”

What a bold statement. I want to tell him, but all that comes out is a throaty moan that’s muffled by Sullivan’s lips as he nips at my bottom lip, his teeth raking over the tender flesh. Banks peppers the side of my throat and shoulder with hot kisses, sucking on the skin harshly before lapping away the pain with his tongue.

“Get on all fours for me, baby,” Sullivan murmurs, his chest rising and falling rapidly. It takes me a moment to start moving, my head still in the clouds, but once I reach the hands and knees position, I’m back. Panting loudly, I realize that my arousal is dripping embarrassingly down my thighs.

“Fuck, you’re so wet. It’s such a fucking turn on knowing that we do this to you.” Sullivan trails a hand down my spine, and I peer up at Banks who is looking down at me, his eyes hooded and dark. He looks like the big bad wolf, and I desperately want to be eaten.

He moves closer to me, using one hand to bring his cock to my lips, and the other to tip my chin upward. The velvety smooth head of his cock brushes against my lips, right as Sullivan enters me with two fingers. Good lord. My mouth pops open, a breathless moan filling the air as a warmth ripples through my veins. I flick my tongue out, over the slit and under the head of Banks’ cock, a tangy saltiness exploding against my tongue.

Banks’ eyes seem to grow wider, as I do this again and again until he’s groaning and I’m riding Sullivan’s hand, rocking back and forth against his fingers.

“Suck his cock, Harlow. Take his cock into that virgin mouth and let him come inside of it,” Sullivan encourages, and I can’t help it. I do as he orders, sucking just the head into my mouth. Banks let’s go of his cock and tips his head back, a groan that sounds more like a growl ripping from his muscled chest.

Swirling my tongue around the head, I try and focus on pleasuring Banks, but Sullivan is making it damn near impossible to. His fingers working some type of voodoo magic on my pussy. In seconds, I’m more than just panting. I’m humping his fingers, chasing a release I know only he can give me.

I’m so close, so damn close, a scream catches in my throat, and my chest tightens, my legs start to tremble and then just when I’m about to detonate, he removes his fingers. I whimper around Banks’ cock.

“Shhh, he’ll give you your release…” Banks soothes, his thumb grazing my cheek. Inch by inch, he slowly enters my mouth while Sullivan brings his cock to my entrance, coating his thickness with my arousal. His hands find my hips, holding me their possessively as he pulls me closer to his groin.