Chapter 21
Fox
Ilean into Jazz’s small palm as she cups my face.
She holds my gaze for a moment, before she tilts her head, gazing at Nitro.
I do the same, holding my man’s gaze for a moment that could be a millisecond, or a lifetime.
I never thought I would have this much love in my life, and yet I’m a glutton for it.
I want them more than I’ve ever wanted anything before in my entire life.
I need them to live, to breathe, to be whole.
Cupping Jazz’s face I press a kiss to her lips. “I’m your Hayden.”
She pulls back, the brilliant smile on her face lights me up from within.
“Hayden and Zane.”
“Yours.”
“Mine.” She smiles, then grips the back of my head, pulling me into her and greedily attacking my mouth.
I feast on her mouth, only stopping when I need air to breathe. As soon as my lips leave hers she pulls Nitro into her, the sight of them together making my cock kick in my jeans. Needing relief I unzip, letting them fall loose at my hips.
Nitro’s eyes, full of hunger dart to my waist, my greedy cock poking out over the top of my boxer shorts waistband. He grips my face, bringing me into him, his lips finding mine, tongues in a messy tangle as we duel for dominance.
A breathy moan draws my attention to Jazz, already naked, eyes ablaze as she watches Nitro and I in heat, her hands drifting from her large breasts to her triangle of dark hair, dipping between her legs to her little slick cunt.
“Fuck,” Nitro moans just from looking at her.
“You like watching us, don’t you baby,” I tease.
“Yes,” she whimpers.
“Tell us what you want, baby,” Nitro demands, backing her up against the bed until it hits the back of her knees and she falls back onto it, legs wide, her pussy glistening in the low light of our bedroom. And it is our bedroom.
“I want you to give each other pleasure. I want to see you both come and then I want you to make love to me.”
I share a look with Nitro, the words passing between us with the one look. “Nope, you come first then we make love to each other.” She licks her lips, gaze flicking between us. “We’ve got you Jazz, always.”
I punctuate my words with gentle nips and kisses along her smooth calf, Nitro doing the same on the other before pressing a kiss to the top of her mound and then standing to his full height.
He stands slightly shorter than me, meaning that I dominate our kisses as I peel his clothing from him, the hard planes of his body pressing against my palms as I run then down his cut body, his rippling abs before undoing his belt.
The groan of relief he gives me as I slowly undo his zip has Jazz joining in.
It seems our girl loves to hear us. Smirking at her I lean forward, latching onto Nitro’s nipple as I shove his jeans and underwear down his legs.
He kicks them off to who-knows-the-fuck-where and who even cares?
His hands wrestle with my shirt, breaking my seal on his tight little nipple as he tears it up over my head.
Somewhere along the line my jeans and underwear drop to the floor and I hiss when he presses his cock against mine, the slick head of his slipping against the crown of my cock.
“That looks so fucking hot,” Jazz whispers from her place on the bed and I can’t take it any more. I need something in my mouth, pussy or cock I don’t care, as long as I can give pleasure.
Nitro knows what I want, he always knows, as he settles on his back on the bed.
He rolls to grip Jazz, murmuring to her before nipping at her ear lobe then sucking a thick nipple into his mouth.
He looks so damn good, arm wrapped around Jazz’s waist, holding her to him, her hand slipping through his dark hair.
She writhes up against him, her thick thighs pressed together, to ease the ache.
Gripping her by the ankle I raise her leg high in the air, my gaze feasting on her pussy, dripping and spread wide.
Moving in close I lick her from asshole to clit, before latching on, sucking gently on her thick pussy lips.
She gasps then pushes her pussy harder to my face, winding her hips to have my tongue, my lips, my mouth hitting all the parts that make her gush for me. For us.
“That’s it baby, ride his face, then you can ride mine,” Nitro growls, batting her nipple with his tongue.
I suck gently, pulling away slightly, letting her lips go with a wet pop. “Nitro’s turn, sit on his face baby, let me watch him lick your clit while I suck his cock.”
Jazz moans so loud at my words that I know she’s our perfect match not only in life, but in bed too. Nitro rolls to his back and lies there greedily eyeing Jazz’s pussy as she throws her leg over him, moving to hover over his face.
“Lower darling, if I suffocate in this pussy, then at least you’ll know I died happy,”
“Zane!” she squeals as he grips her thighs, pulling her close enough for his long tongue to snake out to lick at her clit before darting down between her pussy lips.
I stroke my cock a few times at the sight, using the slickness on the crown to wet my dick.
Fuck, they are so damn sexy together. Positioning myself between Nitro’s legs for the perfect fucking view, I grip his cock in my hand, gently squeezing as I lick up all the precum from his crown like I’m licking a fucking lollipop.
His cock tastes as heavenly as Jazz’s pussy, and I make a mental note to suck him off after he makes love to her too.
Gazing up at my man licking my woman’s pussy, my eyes flick to hers, holding her gaze. She stares down at me from her throne on Nitro’s tongue and I can read her arousal on her face as she watches me deepthroat our man.
“Fox, that looks soooo good, I’m going to come, I’m going to-” her thighs shakes as she pants and squeals, legs shaking as Nitro latches on and sucks her pussy. Hard.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she chants, breathless, her body covered in sweat.
“Not done yet sweetheart,” I growl, gripping her around her soft waist, lifting her off Nitro’s face and moving her to where his cock lies rock hard and glistening on those abs of his I love so much.
Nitro grips his cock, holding it in place as I line her spasming pussy up, lowering her down onto him. We all moan, Nitro as his thick cock breaches her channel, Jazz as he moves to the hilt, and me as I get a close up view of his fat cock disappearing into her body.
“Fuck, that looks so good,” I whisper, before licking a long stripe from Nitro’s balls, all the way up his cock as it moves in and out of Jazz, to the part where they’re connected, then higher still, through Jazz’s spread pussy lips, all the way up to her clit.
She grips my hair, fingers twisting hard as her orgasm starts to crest, then taking all of us by surprise she explodes, wetness leaking out of her pussy onto the sheets.
“Fuck yes, baby, that’s it, just like that!” Nitro growls, gripping her hips tight in his large hands.
Jazz whines, tipping sideways, Nitro’s wet cock still hard.
She holds her hand out for me and when I sit up on my knees, giving her my hand she slaps it away to grab my cock instead.
Before I can blink she has her mouth on me, the tight, wet suction making my eyes cross as she deepthroats me, once, twice, three times before pulling back, laving my crown with her tongue.
“Your turn,” she grins.
My turn indeed.
Jasmine
These two are trying to kill me. I have Hayden’s cock in my mouth as he has Zane’s in his and it’s the most erotic thing I have ever seen.
“Fuck, licking Jazz off your hard cock is something else, baby,” Hayden growls, taking Zane’s cock to the back of his throat before pulling back.
For some reason watching him take Zane makes me want to devour this man, my arousal is off the charts for the both of them at this moment. Even more so when Zane jack knifes up and then growls at the both of us to get on our knees.
“I want both those asses in the air, now!” He barks and I can’t help the way my pussy floods at the demand.
Hayden sends me a sexy little smirk before assuming the position. I scrambled up to my hands and knees, not wanting to miss out, but also not wanting to disappoint Zane.
“Fuck me, look at you two, those pretty little asses in the air for me.”
I yelp when the bed moves and a wet tongue snakes between my pussy lips, lapping at me from behind.
I grind back a little, eyes fluttering closed before popping open in fright when Hayden’s lips capture mine, his tongue stealing my moans.
Slick fingers replace Zane’s mouth on my pussy, pushing into my molten core and it’s me who steals Hayden’s moans as I feel Zane move on the bed behind us.
Breaking from the kiss I look over my shoulder to see Zane’s dark head moving sensually between Hayden’s ass cheeks.
Zane pulls away to smirk at me, “You like watching me lick his ass, don’t you baby? I can feel your pussy gripping my fingers,” He pumps his fingers in and out of me, somehow hitting every single nerve ending I own as he dips his head between Hayden’s ass cheeks again.
It looks so good, so fucking good that I can’t take it, pressing my forehead into the sheets as my body starts to quake. It’s almost embarrassing how easy these two make me orgasm, but I guess that’s expected when I’ve been dropped into a live porn show with two of the hottest men on earth.
My back arches when Zane hits that perfect spot inside me and I see stars, my breath ripped from me until I’m a writhing mess on the bed. His thick fingers leave my body and I press my thighs together, rolling onto my side hoping that he’ll concentrate on Hayden and let me have a little breather.
The little snick of a cap rings out and I ignore it, eyes closed, as Hayden drops little tickly kisses on my face, my throat, my breasts, all between moans at what Zane is doing behind him.
Cracking my eyelids open I’m met with Zane’s black as night gaze as he kneels behind Hayden, looking like a bronzed good, the muscles in his forearms twisting as he works his fingers in and out of Hayden’s tight hole.
“Oh my god, that’s so fucking hot,” I whisper.
No longer able to lie here with nothing, I spin on the bed and slide my body beneath Hayden’s until his cock is lined up with my mouth. I suck him into my mouth, loving when he kneels up over me, allowing me to take more of him down my throat as Zane work’s his ass.
“I’m ready, fuck, I need you both,” Hayden pants, “Now!” he barks.
He rips me off the bed, spinning me until I’m on my back, legs spread wide, ready and waiting for him. His crown nudges at me gently before he thrusts fully into me, stealing my breath and making me squirm all at once.
“Sorry baby, I just need to feel you, need to be inside you,” He whispers, pressing fluttering kisses to my face.
“Make love to me,” I beg him, scratching at his broad back with my nails.
He pulls his hips back, almost until we lose connection before thrusting in again, again again.
My gaze finds Zane’s over Hayden’s shoulder, his large hands massaging Hayden’s neck, his shoulders, running down his tanned back until they grip his hips.
One hand disappears to his cock and I know that he’s lining himself up behind Hayden.
The snick of the lube bottle sounds out again, and I watch as Zane holds it high, letting it run out between his and Hayden’s bodies.
Then the bottle is tossed to the side, landing somewhere in the mess we’ve made and Zane holds Hayden still, his cock pulsing inside me.
With a long, low groan Zane presses forward and Hayden throws his head back in pleasure, his corded throat working just above me so I lean forward and latch my mouth to it, lick and sucking at the skin, my goal to mark this man as mine. Ours.
“Move baby, please move,” Zane pants and Hayden obliges.
He thrusts into me, then back onto Zane, back and forth, filling me before Zane fills him and it’s fucking erotic and dirty and sexy and …
love. I love the feeling of this big strong man losing it between two people who love him.
I love the feeling of him surrendering himself to me and watching Zane lose himself in Hayden.
I love how our moans sound, mingled all together, I love how one will kiss me soft and then the other will kiss me dirty.
The feelings inside me, both physically and emotionally, have me reaching my breaking point until I lose myself completely to the feeling of them, of us.
My body quakes and shudders as both Zane and Hayden reach their peaks, until all of us are a writhing mess of beating hearts and heavy breaths.
“I love you,” Zane whispers, caressing my face and pressing a kiss to Hayden’s shoulder.
“I love you,” Hayden replies.
I search both their faces, Hayden’s arms keeping their weight from crushing me, even as I’m being crushed by the weight of my emotions for them both.
As naturally as breathing, I speak the words into existence, not needing to say their names as I know they are one entity, two sides of the same coin.
“I love you.”