Cruz pauses in the doorway, his brows shooting up in interest as he lets his eyes roam over my body with his best friend’s cock buried deep inside of me. “Uhh—”
I raise up onto my elbows and look back at King, licking my lips with excitement as I slowly start to move and wait patiently for his reaction.
Heat flares in his eyes as he looks out across the gym and meets Cruz’s stare. His hands clench down on my hips, slowly moving back and forth, unable to help himself. Though I know had this interruption not come right now, he’d be fucking me hard, slamming deep inside of me and cursing my name as he came.
A wicked grin stretches across King’s face as he lifts his chin and that one small movement has fire burning deep inside of me as he silently invites Cruz to join us.
“Are you sure?” Cruz asks, that same wickedness and excitement reflected in his own eyes as he looks back at me
And just as I said to King, I bite down on my lip and watch how his cock hardens within his sweatpants. “Try and stop me.”
A smile kicks up the side of Cruz’s mouth and he nudges the door closed behind him before flicking the lock. His eyes become dark and heated, and as he crosses to the sparring mats, King picks up his pace once again.
I groan as I watch Cruz strip out of his clothes, showing me that big, thick cock again. He walks right over to me and drops down to his knees, instantly curling my long hair around his wrist. I meet the raw excitement in his eyes with my own before putting on a show of licking my lips and slowly lowering them to his cock.
I take him deep in my mouth, swirling over his tip with my tongue and tasting that sweet drop of pre-cum. King groans, no doubt watching the show as he fucks my ass, his fingers curling around my body until they find my clit, giving me exactly what I need.
I push back against him as I take Cruz deeper, loving the sound of his deep groan.
King’s hand smacks down over my ass, and I instinctively clench around him, making him groan before I feel my orgasm building. He starts working my clit harder and faster and I push back further while moving my lips up and down Cruz’s cock, keeping up with King’s relentless rhythm.
“Fuck,” King grunts, close to the edge as Cruz moans my name.
King spanks my ass again and pulls out as he comes over my back, but a second later, Cruz releases himself from my mouth and grabs me, adjusting us until I’m straddled over his hips. He tears my bra off and as he slams up into my aching, desperate pussy, he watches as my tits bounce.
I groan his name as he fucks me harder, bringing us both to the edge.
My orgasm tears through me, and I come hard, clenching around him, spasming and holding onto his shoulders as hot spurts of cum shoot up into me, all while King watches the pleasure written across my face.
As my body comes down from its high, I remain seated over Cruz, him holding me as we catch our breath. “Fuck,” he grunts, looking up and meeting my eyes. “I can’t say I was expecting that when I came down here.”
I can’t help but laugh. “Me neither.”
Cruz stands, keeping hold of me, and walks through to the gym’s private bathroom. Before I know it, the three of us are in a warm shower, the boys soaping me up and cleaning me off. They get me heated all over again, but before I do anything, I need to know exactly what the fuck this is.
“So,” I look up at the two guys who have done nothing but catch my attention over and over again since the very beginning. “Can I be straight with you both?”
King nods as Cruz leans back against the shower tiles, his stare on my body as he grumbles out a raw, “Yeah.”
A wave of nervousness comes over me and I look up at them, fearing what they’re going to think of what I’m about to say, but knowing that if I don’t go for it now, I may never find the nerve to ask for what I really want. “So ... ummm. I think it’s obvious that I like you both,” I tell them, watching their faces very closely, trying to decipher their thoughts. “You’re both so different and offer me different things. I’m not interested in going behind anyone’s back and I’m definitely not interested in stopping whatever … whatever this is with either of you. So, I’m offering you up a deal.”
“A deal?” King asks, raising his gaze to Cruz’s with suspicion before coming back to mine and narrowing with curiosity.