“What kind of friends would we be if we fought over you, when really all we want is for you to have everything you desire?” Ashton asked, pressing his hand higher on my thigh, between my legs, causing me too eke out a small moan.
Holy shit, I thought. A threesome? With these two?
Forget fuck my life. I wanted them to fuck me now.
“I’ve never done this before,” I said, trying to steady my breath as Jude’s hands tilted my head to his, my mouth colliding with his once more. Ashton’s hands pressed over the fabric of my jeans, moving hard on my pussy.
“It’s okay,” Ashton said. “All you need to do is tell us how you like it.”
“Let me think,” I said, pulling away slightly. I felt overwhelmed.
Part of me thought, Of course I should do this. I should give in to everything I craved. But another part of me wondered what that would mean for later. If I took both of these men at once, how could I ever go back to regular sex?
“We thought you might say that,” Jude said. “So we made a plan.”
“A plan?” I asked, surprised. They must have planned this out after I walked away on the trail.
“Tonight we can meet,” Ashton suggested. “We can tell our friends we’re taking a moonlit hike, but really we can meet at a yurt on the property and make all of your fantasies come true.”
“You think you know my fantasies?” I asked quietly.
“I think I might,” Jude said, taking my hand and pressing it against his jeans. His cock was so hard underneath, and he was right. He knew exactly what I wanted. That cock in my mouth, being swallowed whole. My pussy tightened as I imagined him in me. I already knew what kind of lover Ashton was, and to have both of them—oh, I got so wet just thinking about it.
“Okay, I think you’re right,” I said breathlessly, standing, already wanting to get down the mountain and take a nice shower and clean myself up for them. “Tonight.”
“I’m not waiting for tonight,” Jude answered as he tore off his coat, revealing strong biceps. “I am not going down this mountain without a piece of you.”
He lowered me to the ground and slipped off my boots. Then he unbuttoned my jeans, shimmying them down my thighs, revealing my teeny, bright pink thong.
“You’re so hot,” he said, tugging my jeans the rest of the way off, leaving my legs exposed and my pussy throbbing. He pushed up my shirt and leaned down to my belly button to kiss my skin and massage my breasts.
For a moment I wondered where Ashton was, if he minded seeing his friend take charge like this, but then I felt another set of hands slide the thong off and ease my thighs apart.
The cool November air covered me, and I shivered in the exposure. But then I watched as the men shifted places, and I knew my body was about to be warmed up in a way I had never felt before.
Ashton’s mouth was on mine, kissing me hard, and I wrapped my arms around his neck passionately, pulling him closer. As our tongues enveloped one another, I felt another mouth on me.
This time though, it was Jude’s mouth on my pussy. His beard scratched me in a tantalizing way, and I felt his tongue slide up and down my entire opening. I knew my wetness must be everywhere, but I didn’t care. I couldn’t think anymore; I could only feel.
There was no room for being self-conscious, because I was too busy being pleasured. Jude’s tongue flicked fast at my pulsing clit. It was throbbing now, and he sucked me so hard, wrapping his arms around my thighs. I’d had guys go down on me before, but Jude knew exactly what he was doing.
“Fuck me,” I whispered, pulling away from Ashton’s mouth, and he quickly moved his mouth to my breasts. Pushing back the fabric of my sheer bra, he began sucking on my nipples. Hard and fast, his sucking matched Jude’s, and I had never imagined a sensation like this. It consumed me, and I didn’t even have a cock in me.
“I’m gonna make you come, baby,” Jude said as he pressed a finger into my folds, then used his thumb to circle the hood of my pussy.
His fingers pressed so fast, better than any vibrator I’d ever used, and shot waves of ecstasy through me. The circular motion caused my thighs to tremble, and at the same time his finger pushed in and out, deeper and deeper, until I couldn’t hold it in any longer.
I knew my pussy began gushing, because his finger found my g-spot—and when that was found, I knew all hell broke loose.
“You taste so fucking good,” Jude said, lifting my ass off the ground, squeezing hard.