"Right there, you like that?" Anthony whispers.
"Fuck yes," I manage to gasp, breathless as Vin intensifies the pressure, licking me harder, faster. I'm right at the brink, on the edge of orgasm, so close I can feel the pressure build already, my whole body tense, yearning for release.
Then he draws away, smirking.
"Don't stop," I protest, wrapping my hands around his head and digging my fists into his hair.
"It wouldn't be fair to hog all the fun," he counters, eyes still glittering as he sits up to kiss me deeply. I can taste myself on his lips, mingled with his sexy, heady scent, and it makes me even hotter, desperate to come.
Before I know what's happening, Vin lifts me in the air. Flips me over on the bed so I'm lying flat along it. Anthony slides between my legs instead, his blue eyes full of heat as he gazes up my body at me.
Vin, on the other hand, kneels beside the bed and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, grazing his teeth over my breast ever so lightly as he does. I gasp and arc my hips, which is all the invitation Anthony needs to delve between my legs.
I still have one fist tangled in Vin's hair, but I wrap the other in Anthony's now, groaning as both boys lick and suck at me. Anthony feels different than Vin, his tongue broader, pressing harder against me. It doesn't take me long to rocket right back up to the edge again, moaning desperately as he tongues me relentlessly, going back and forth from my clit to pushing his tongue between my lips, thrusting into my pussy.
"Come for us, Cass," Vin urges as Anthony speeds up.
Finally, it's more than I can take, and I gasp their names as I reach the peak, writhing across the bed, caught between them both, lost in their touches. Anthony slides up my body, lying on top of me as I finish coming, and Vin presses against my side, joining us both on the bed. My head swims at the feeling of both of their bodies against me, and suddenly I'm hungry for more. I want them both as naked as I am.
I kiss Anthony, our lips tight together, and grab at his nice dress shirt, pulling so hard a button flies off. He doesn't seem to mind.
"You want more?" Anthony asks, one eyebrow raised. Beside him, Vin smirks.
"Hell fucking yes I do," I respond. Then I grab Vin's shirt too, and start to undo it, my fingers fumbling.
"Someone's eager." Vin laughs, and gently grasps my wrists to stop me. In one smooth move, he tears the shirt open. Anthony does the same, and all three of us laugh as buttons shower the bed. "Not as eager as I am though," Vin adds, sliding back down against me, even as we both work at the clasp of his jeans.
They flip me onto my back between them as both guys pull their jeans down, their boxers next. My eyes widen as I take in Vin’s naked body, his sharply outlined muscles drawing my gaze straight to his hard cock. He’s bigger than I could have imagined, thick and slightly curved upward, so long his cock almost touches his belly.
“Wow,” is all I manage to say.
Vin catches my hand, gently guiding my fingers to his cock, and I wrap my fingers around him. “Feel how much I want you, Cass?” he murmurs. He feels velvety smooth over a rock hard center, and I marvel at his size as I trace my hand along his length.
Before I can fully appreciate Vin, though, Anthony is beside me, and my eyes widen as I take him in too. His cock is a little shorter than Vin’s but thicker. Anthony’s muscles are cut in a sharp V-line, straight to his crotch, and his cock swollen with lust, on full display. I reach for him with my other hand, and Anthony lets me, a smile in his eyes and on his full mouth as I tighten my grip around him next.
“Tell us what you want us to do to you, Cassidy,” Anthony breathes as he leans in to kiss my neck.
Fucking hell.
Anything.
Everything.
But I know what they want to hear. And what I really want to happen. “Fuck me,” I murmur, tightening my grip on both of them at once, sliding my hand up and down their hard cocks.
Vin sucks in a sharp breath between his teeth, and Anthony moans faintly in my ear as I turn to kiss first one and then the other.
The guys make eye contact over my head, some unspoken decision, and then I feel Vin sliding around behind me, while Anthony sucks my lower lip into his mouth, his tongue toying with mine.
Vin runs his hands over my ass, squeezing tightly, and I moan into Anthony’s mouth. I feel Vin’s hands wrap around my hips and tug me backward, and I fall onto all fours on the bed. “God, you’re so wet,” he murmurs, his finger tracing up my slit.
Anthony leans back to watch, his lips falling from mine, but I’m not ready to stop touching him. I grab Anthony’s waist and pull him toward me, looking up into his eyes as I kiss his stomach, the tops of his thighs, letting his cock brush my cheek.
“You are so fucking hot,” Anthony whispers, running his hands through my hair. “Do you want to suck my cock while Vin fucks you, Cass?”
In response, I run my tongue over his length, tracing the vein that runs beneath his cock, and circling my tongue around his swollen head. I’m so caught up in exploring Anthony that I tense in surprise when Vin presses his cock against my ass, slowly tracing his way down between my legs, letting his cock tease at my pussy lips. I pull away from Anthony to glance down and savor the view of his thick cock, encased in a condom, sliding up and down my slit.
“Fuck me, Vin,” I gasp, tense with want.