Chapter 15 #2
That’s right. It’s an honor. For both of them.
Eden was the center of attention. The star of the night.
Her body was theirs, but her pleasure was her own.
I can’t believe this is real. This whole weekend had been more than she ever imagined.
I thought it would be okay to bad, but the money would make up for it.
Yet Eden was having sex for the seventh time in three days, and somehow, this was the best part.
Because it was two different men who kept coming back to her, unable to keep their hands off her and from sharing their innermost kinks with her.
And I am happy to deliver, boys.
Being split open between them was the hottest thing to ever happen, and it couldn’t have been this hot if they had been total strangers tonight.
It wasn't just the dual points of sensation, the overwhelming fullness of Bryce's cock driving into her from behind while Neal’s filled her mouth, stretching her apart as she sucked him like she had the night before in the cabana.
It was the annihilation of Eden. The girl from back home, the one who overthought who to swipe right on and worried about coming on too strong, too desperate to explore her sexuality, was gone.
In her place was Brim, a creature of heavenly sensation and the vessel for this filthy moment.
“Dirty girl,” Neal whispered, husky. “Make sure he knows you’re sucking my cock.”
Each forward thrust from Bryce sent her deeper onto Neal.
The rhythm was perfect, a pendulum of pleasure that swung her between two erotically masculine men.
Her body was no longer her own, was it? Eden was an instrument they played with eager hands.
The sounds she made were guttural, choked moans and desperate whimpers that vibrated around Neal's shaft as his tip tickled her throat.
She had to directly relax her gag before she got too excited.
Bryce smacked her ass. It made her release Neal’s cock.
“I think he wants your attention.” Neal held her head and bent down, lightly kissing her still parted mouth. “Just know that when you turn around, it’s my turn. Tell him thank you for warming you up for me.”
“My pleasure…” Those were the first thoughts out of her head as she ducked beneath the curtain and swung her legs the other way.
She flattened her palms against Bryce’s chest and hovered over his face as her ass pushed through the curtain, her knees finding new purchase on the ottoman.
“You rang?” she asked the man grabbing her breasts and taking in her face.
“You found one, I take it.”
“Wanna kiss my mouth? I just had his cock in it.”
With a heady growl, Bryce pulled her down and shoved his tongue in her mouth. Can you taste him in me? Eden wiggled her ass so Neal would know he was welcome to touch her anytime. And he did. He gave her a couple of light smacks, making her whimper in delight.
“I bet he wants to fuck you,” Bryce muttered right into her ear.
It was the easiest bet on the block. Neal's hands, rough and possessive, spread her ass open.
The cool air of the room kissed her exposed, sensitive flesh for a brief, heady moment before the blunt, wet heat of his cock pressed against her entrance.
He didn't hesitate. With one smooth thrust, he was inside her, filling her so completely that a sharp cry tore from her throat.
A sound Bryce immediately swallowed with another bruising kiss.
The reality of it hit her immediately. She was being spit-roasted.
Not just fucked, but shared. Two men who were, by all accounts, rivals for her attention were now using her body together, their pleasure intertwined with hers as they went with it and even indulged in the erotic sanctity of this space.
A wild glee surged through Eden. That was better than any orgasm.
“Feels good, hm?” Bryce rubbed her cheeks as her fingers dug into his flesh.
It was the only way to keep in place for Neal to soundly fuck her.
There’s something soooo wrong about this.
Wrong in the best way, of course. Looking down into Bryce’s eyes as another man fucked her from behind – a man he couldn’t see, no less – ignited more victory in the very soul of Eden’s body.
“That’s how gorgeous you are. You just exist, and a man has to have you. ”
She almost believed him. Well, Brim believed him.
The Eden who returned to the city the next day would think the whole thing ludicrous.
Yet she wouldn’t let herself dwell on it while Neal increased the speed of his thrusts, making Eden’s breasts bounce right above Bryce’s chest. Every time she tried to speak, her words came out in desperate whimpers.
Bryce liked that, too. He watched her, truly watched her, as if she were the most fascinating woman he’d ever seen.
His hands roamed her body, tracing the curve of her spine, palming the bounce of her breasts as Neal’s powerful thrusts from behind propelled her forward.
His eyes were dark, intense, burning with a look that was far more potent than mere lust. It was satisfaction. As if he had won.
“Fuck,” he breathed, the word grounding her to Earth.
“Look at you.” He gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze even as her body was rocked by the steady rhythm from behind.
Eden was so incredibly vulnerable like this, but them both letting her feel that ephemeral pleasure cut her insecurities in two.
“I can feel him, you know. Every. Single. Thrust. I can see it in your face. The way you bite that perfect fucking lip.”
His thumb slipped between her lips again. She instantly sucked it, another spank landing on her ass.
“He can do whatever he wants to you on that side,” Bryce said, while Eden continued to taste his thumb and withheld a cry at another pinkening spank to her ass. “But on this side, you’re mine. You understand?”
She nodded. Then, “I’m gonna come.”
Eden didn’t know where that confession came from, and she didn’t care. It was raw and honest, just like this night they shared at a freakin’ orgy. Of course she was gonna come! This was hotter than hot!
“By all means.” Bryce continued to caress her face. “Come on his cock. I’d love to see it.”
Eden’s body, already coiled tight with a tension that was equal parts pleasure and pain, seized the opportunity.
Neal's relentless thrusts, combined with the sight of Bryce's rapt attention, were Eden’s initial undoing. The orgasm that crested through her wasn’t a shattering explosion, though.
It was a warm, deep wave that rolled through her, starting in her core and radiating outward.
Her toes curled inside her white heels while her inner walls clenched around Neal's cock, pulling him deeper, deeper into the very center of her being. She was bringing him closer to Bryce.
She shuddered. A soft moan escaped her, muffled by Bryce’s thumb still resting on her lip.
The pleasure was a fragile crystalline moment of bliss, but it was gone almost as quickly as it arrived, leaving in its wake a gnawing, hollow void that could not be physically filled.
I need more. Eden wasn't sated. She was stoked like a flame of lust who had just had the very last of her shame snuffed from her soul.
Neal pulled away. Next thing Eden knew, his tongue was inside her as his hands bore down on her hips to keep her in place.
“What is he doing?” Bryce asked.
“Eating me out,” she barely managed to say.
“Turn around and let me have some. Ride my face while you suck him off.”
This constant turning around on this piece of furniture while a curtain hung in the way was a bit much, but right now?
Eden was so turned on that she would hang upside down if it got both men inside of her at once again.
Also, don’t mind if I do. Before parting her head through the curtain to greet Neal again, she gently lowered her thighs on top of Bryce’s face.
The man was ready to make sweet, sensual love to her with his tongue.
“Come here.” That was how she said hello again to Neal, who was more than happy to give his cock to her mouth. “You both feel so good.”
As she fisted his shaft and delicately licked his balls, he asked, “Is he giving you orders?”
Eden purred against his skin. “You can hear?”
“No. But I’ve known guys like this. What did he tell you to do?”
She was grinning. “Suck your cock.”
“So, he gets to dictate my pleasure? That’s not how this works.”
“He also said he hopes you do whatever you want to me on this side of the curtain.”
“Look here.” Neal grabbed a chunk of her hair and pulled her head back, breaking her mouth’s contact with his body but getting every ounce of her attention.
Meanwhile, that was difficult because Bryce was determined to lick away every trace of another man from her pussy.
“If I had things my way, there would be no damn curtain and one of us would be in your ass right now. But you want it this way, don’t you? ”
She nodded, trying not to giggle in delight.
“All right. So I’ll do whatever I want to you on this side. And he can do his worst over there. We’ll compare notes later.”
“Whatever you want,” Eden said. “Just let me have this.” She flicked her tongue over the head of his cock, tasting the mesmerizing precum mixed with her spit. “I can’t get enough.”
Neal said nothing. Instead, he gave a light thrust. He started slow, but soon picked up the pace.
At the same time, Eden’s pussy had an audience with Bryce.
She wanted to make sure he enjoyed everything.
She needed him to feel how hungry she was for both, not just one.
Maybe Bryce had found the woman who matched his libido. I want to see it in your eyes.