7. June
CHAPTER 7
JUNE
I swallow the lump in my throat and try to slow down my accelerated heartbeat. I’ve been dreaming about being with them again, but with my newfound awareness, I’m nervous. I shouldn’t be intimate with them before I tell them the truth, but this could very well be the last time we’re together. My confession might send them running to the hills.
“You want to eat me?” I squeak. “Right here in Mrs. Carpenter’s apartment?”
Jake comes closer too, sporting a cheeky grin. “She has a king-size bed, doesn’t she?”
“Yup.” My breathing is already ragged, and I didn’t even screw them yet. “Okay, bedroom then.”
I pivot, fighting the urge to run into the bedroom. I do walk fast, but not as fast as them. I barely cross the threshold when Jake’s arm circles my waist, and he kisses my neck. My body melts into his, and my anxiety disappears.
Closing my eyes, I sigh, “Jake...”
“You taste so sweet, Junebug.” He keeps peppering my neck with open-mouth kisses, effectively turning my bones into jelly.
I sense Lachy’s presence in front of me, so I open my eyes. The fire burning in his blue eyes is enough to make me come on the spot. My clit throbs, already anticipating pleasure beyond comprehension.
“You do taste like pure honey, lass.” He brings his lips to mine, coaxing them open with his tongue. The kiss is long, deep, and sensual, and paired with the attention Jake is giving me, I’m already seeing stars.
Jake moves one of his hands south until it’s under my dress and between my legs. I arch my back, and soon, Lachy’s hand is cupping my breast. I’m glad I’m sandwiched between them. If they weren’t keeping me anchored to the floor, I’d be levitating, for I’m as light as a feather.
Jake slides his fingers under my panties and finds my clit. I’m already so wet, he can glide them easily across my bundle of nerves. With each swipe, he nudges me closer and closer to the edge. I moan against Lachy’s lips, and his response is a deep, throaty groan.
He pulls back, then drops to his knees, bunching my skirt up in the process. “Let’s get you out of these panties, lass.”
“Do you like that, sweetheart?” Jake asks.
“Yes,” I breathe out.
Jake keeps teasing my clit while Lachy rolls my panties down my legs. Then Jake pulls his hand away and pinches my chin, turning my face to his. “I want you to know your sweet taste, too.” He inserts two fingers into my mouth, making me suck them. It’s strange to taste myself on his fingers, but not bad. But the desire burning in his eyes as I suck on them is the best part. He pulls his fingers out and replaces them with his tongue at the same time that Lachy sucks my clit into his mouth.
I’d have moaned loudly if my mouth wasn’t occupied. Lachy wasn’t kidding when he said he would eat me. He’s sucking and licking like a starved man, teasing me to the brink of insanity. Jake leans back and asks. “Do you like when Lachy eats your pussy, Junebug?”
“Yes.”
He smirks. “Do you want me to tease your other hole?”
“What?”
“I’ll show you.” He drops to his knees behind me and parts my butt cheeks. Then he licks me, and I understand then what he meant by teasing my other hole. Oh my god . It feels amazing. I never knew I could find pleasure there in this manner. When the room starts to spin, I close my eyes and wonder if it’s possible to die of too much stimulation. I can’t even feel my full body now, only the parts where Lachy’s and Jake’s tongues are.
“Holy fuck!” I scream when the inevitable happens. I grab a fistful of Lachy’s hair so I don’t fall over. I’m coming hard, and my body is quaking from head to toe, thanks to the intense orgasm.
But the boys don’t cease their ministrations. They keep teasing me, fucking me with their tongues until I beg them to stop because my body can’t take it anymore.
I sway on the spot as Lachy and Jake get back on their feet. Both attempt to steady me—Jake grabs my hips, and Lachy my arms.
“Are you okay, lass?” Lachy asks, not hiding his amusement.
“No. The room is still spinning.”
“Then we should get you to bed,” Jake replies.
I let Lachy steer me to the edge of the bed, glad that he’s holding my hand. I can barely feel my legs, and I collapse on the mattress. My skin is still humming from all the sensations they made me feel, but as I look at them standing in front of me, the proof of their arousal obvious, I want more.
“Do you want to play a game?” I ask.
They both grin.
“What kind of game, lass?”
“Whoever takes off their clothes first gets the first piece of apple pie.”
“Are you racing too?” Jake asks.
I shake my head. “No. It wouldn’t be fair. I picked the easiest clothing to take off.”
Lachy removes his sweater and T-shirt in one swift motion.
“Wait? Are we starting already?” Jake looks at Lachy with brows raised.
“You snooze, you lose, sucker.” Lachy tosses his clothes at me, making me laugh.
“You’re such a cheater.” Jake shoves Lachy playfully while his jeans are midway down his legs, making him lose his balance.
“Who’s the bloody cheater now?” Lachy complains, barely avoiding the floor.
“Boys... play nice.” I start to unbutton my dress because, with the way they’re so eager to get naked, I bet they’ll be just as eager to see me naked. I’d rather avoid having to sew the buttons back on.
Lachy throws his arms up in the air. “Ha! I win.”
“By a second.” Jake lobs his jeans to the side.
I scooch back on the mattress, my dress already gone. “There’s enough pie for everyone.”
They turn to me, and suddenly, I’m dessert. My throat feels as dry as sand.
Jake curls his fingers around his length and glides his hand up and down. “Please tell me you have condoms, Junebug.”
Without breaking eye contact, I reach for the nightstand drawer and pull out a box of condoms and some lube. I thank past June for having the foresight to buy the latter because now I want to get railed by them from both sides.
“Yer prepared, lass.”
“Yes, I’m learning.”
“How do you want us, sweetheart?” Jake asks.
The last time, I was too afraid to try his piercing in my virgin hole, but I’m ready now.
“The same arrangement as the foreplay?”
Lachy and Jake trade a quick glance then, wordlessly, they join me on the mattress and nudge me onto my back. Lachy is the first to claim my mouth while Jake runs his fingers up and down my body, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.
Slowly, they turn me onto one side, so that I’m facing Lachy and Jake is behind me. Lachy’s mouth doesn’t leave mine, and Jake runs his tongue between my shoulder blades while nudging my legs apart with his knee. I’m burning up from the inside out, needing to be even closer to them. I still can’t believe they’re here with me.
Jake presses his erection against my back and whispers in my ear, “Feel how hard I am for you, gorgeous.”
Maybe taking Jake’s words as a dare, Lachy presses his cock against my belly too. He doesn’t say anything though, even when he breaks the kiss.
“I’m ready,” I whisper.
“So am I, lass.” His voice is rough and tight, and it sends chills of desire throughout my body.
“Are you cold, Junebug?” Jake grabs my ass, digging his fingers into my skin.
“No. The opposite.”
He lets go of my ass, and a moment later, he smears something cool around my hole. The lube. My mouth parts and Lachy takes advantage of that by biting and tugging on my lower lip. Then he grabs a couple of condoms from the box and hands one to Jake.
“Are you nervous?” he asks me.
“No. I’m too horny for that.”
They both chuckle.
“We’ll take care of that, babe.” Jake teases my entrance with his cock. I’m all slick, thanks to the lube, and yet, I tense a little. “It’s okay, June. I’ll be gentle.”
“I know.”
Lachy touches my clit, applying pressure with his thumb. “Focus on what I’m doing, lass.”
Love makes my heart swell. My boys know exactly what to say and do to put me at ease. I can’t believe I’m this lucky. I cup his cheek and kiss him hard while Jake penetrates me slowly. It burns a little—not as much as the first time—but it’s a good kind of burn. I love how he stretches me until he’s all in. His chest is flush against my back, and I can feel how fast his heart is beating. But I’m not complete yet.
I run my fingers down Lachy’s abs until I find his cock, all wrapped up and ready to go. He grunts when I curl my fingers around his shaft, making me laugh. “Are you okay?”
“Aye.”
His eyes are hooded and fixed on my mouth, but he doesn’t move while I guide him to my pussy. “I need you too, Lachy.”
“Och, lass. You have me.” He slants his mouth over mine and slides home with one thrust.
Jake pulls back almost all the way, but instead of slamming back inside of me, he waits. He wants to make sure I’m okay, and I want to show him that I am, but I know that’s not why he’s waiting. Lachy does the same thing, and then they both thrust back inside me at once.
Damn it. They know what they’re doing. I break apart from Lachy’s mouth and gasp, which draws a broad smile from him. Jake kisses my shoulder, then bites softly while digging his fingers into my hips.
“Lass, you feel so good.”
“The best,” Jake agrees. “Your ass is squeezing me so tight, babe.”
I close my eyes, needing a moment to focus on every single strand of pleasure they’re giving me.
“June, are you okay? Do you want us to stop?” Lachy asks, concern lacing his tone.
My eyes fly open. “What? No! Don’t you dare stop now.”
He laughs. “Okay, okay.”
Jake pinches my chin and turns my face toward him. “Then give me a kiss.”
He keeps my face at that angle while he devours my mouth. His hips keep moving though, not missing a beat. They turned me into a pretzel, and just like that, I come hard again for the second time. I want to shout their names, but my mouth is busy.
Only when my tremors subside does Jake pull back and release my chin. “That’s a good girl.”
“Did you keep me from shouting on purpose?”
He laughs. “No.”
“Lass, if you want to yell from the top of yer lungs, go for it.”
“Make me come again, and I will.”
“Don’t worry, Junebug, we will.”