Double the Fun
“Now take off the top but keep your legs spread, Jane.”
She swallowed at the hoarseness of Rys’s voice. His eyes were trained on her bared pussy, and his hand on his shaft was moving faster with each passing second. She stole a glance at William and saw his eyes were locked on her face. He smiled at her, sweetly and kindly, one that made her feel more comfortable with getting completely nude in front of her two best friends. With shaky fingers, because suddenly her nerves were threatening to consume her, Jane went for the little circular clasp in the front that secured the two halves of her top.
William slipped his hand beneath the fall of her hair, his fingers skimming the nape of her neck. He deftly undid the tie that held the halter up and pulled the top away. There she was, absolutely and completely nude in front of Rys and William Holden. Had she even imagined herself in this position? She looked at the two of them, their hard, naked bodies tense from their desire for her. Never in a million years did she think she would ever be in this position, but now that she was, she had no intention of stopping.
She might regret it later, but she was going with her heart and body on this one. Her mind could go on a lunch break.
“Oh, God, Janey. You are so beautiful.” Her heart pounded hard and fast at William’s softly spoken words. He bent down and brought his mouth to hers, kissing her slowly, washing away all her nervousness.
“I’m not gonna last five fucking minutes once I’m inside you, Jane.” She broke the kiss and panted as she looked at Rys. He was staring at her with an almost strained expression. “And I’m going to be inside you, baby. I’m going to fuck you so good, so hard, that I’m going to be making up for all the years you weren’t ours.” He moved closer to her until his hips were between her thighs. He was on his knees, so unfortunately his cock was not in alignment for the area she so desperately needed him. “And you are ours, Jane. You’ve always been ours.”
“Rys, you’re scaring her, man.”
Jane didn’t correct William that she wasn’t scared by what was happening but turned on beyond belief.
“No, William. She needs to know the truth. She needs to know that, for us, there is no other. She needs to know that we are both going to have her, because that’s how it should be, should have been for years.” Rys didn’t break eye contact as he made his declaration. The words were powerful, and she didn’t deny they made her a little apprehensive over how firm they sounded. “Tell her, William. Tell her how much we’ve wanted her, how long we’ve fantasized about this moment. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve jerked off just thinking about you like this, Jane.” She should have felt embarrassed by Rys’s dirty words, but that was just who he was. All it accomplished was her wishing they would stop talking and get to it.
She glanced at William and saw a plethora of emotions cross his face. When he finally looked up at her, there was so much emotion behind his expression it stole her breath. “I love you, Janey.” He didn’t need to say any more.
“I love you too.” She looked at Rys. “Both of you.” Licking her lips, she called upon a false bravado. She reached for William’s erection and gripped the root. Rising up, she brought the tip to her lips and opened her mouth. The first swipe of her tongue on the engorged head of his cock had a purely male flavor exploding on her tongue. It was a combination of salty and spicy, and everything that made up William.
Without breaking suction, she moved her mouth all the way down his length. Well, as far as she could go. He was thick and long, and she could barely suck half of him in. The half she couldn’t get, she stroked with her hand.
He tunneled his hands in her hair, massaging her scalp but keeping her right where he wanted her. She might have his dick in her mouth, but he was the one controlling the motions. She had never given a man head, but she figured it was pretty self-explanatory. Closing her eyes, she hummed around his flesh. Rys started rubbing her inner thighs, so close to her pussy that she arched her hips, urging him closer to where she really needed him.
Both of his hands were on her, and all she could think about was his cock standing straight from body, achingly hard and ready for her. God, she wanted both of them in her, moving back and forth, coming in her. The primal need was so strong she started to shake.