10 - Jocelyn
~ 10 ~
JOCELYN
It was better than I’d ever dreamed. Hotter than every one of my wildest and most twisted fantasies, which in retrospect was crazy, because I’d stored up quite a few.
There should’ve been weirdness between us, considering our history; an awkwardness that got in the way of physical intimacy. Instead, it was exactly the opposite. The taboo aspect of finally getting to fuck my brother’s friends made it all the more forbidden, nasty and wrong. The nastier it got, the better it was for me. And the better it was, the more my body began desperately craving their touch.
“You ready for this?”
I nodded vaguely as Kayden and Bishop crawled into bed on either side of me, grinning as if they’d finally gotten the one toy they’d always wanted, yet somehow had been denied. Their kisses were volcanically hot, their wandering hands strong and insistent. But it was the feel of their hard bodies that turned me on the most. The sensation of them grinding against me, pressing into me from the front and the back, was almost too much to bear.
The boys took turns on my mouth, passing it back and forth between them and even fighting over it like a trophy. They kissed me so deeply I became lost in lust, staring dazedly into their eyes as my mind struggled to grasp the enormity of what we were about to do. In time I was writhing, twisting, groping. Reaching out with both hands, for anything I could find. At first the boys wouldn’t let me touch them. They deflected my every attempt with octopus-like efficiency, while their own hands and mouths roamed my body with full, frustrating impunity.
But then Andre’s mouth closed over my sex… and the rest of the world melted completely away.
Oh my GOD…
His big hands felt gigantic beneath my ass, pulling me into position, squeezing me tightly against his churning, twisting mouth. My legs fell open and my eyes rolled back as he shoved his tongue inside me, as deep as it would go. I couldn’t help but break free of the nonstop kissing to look down at him, even for a moment. Just so I could forever burn the incredible visual of what was happening into my sex-soaked brain.
Down between my thighs, Andre was sucking and fucking me with that gorgeous, sun-bronzed face. For a split-second, his eyes caught mine. His hand shot up and found one of my own, our fingers interlacing in a way that somehow bound us together on an even more intimate level. I moaned as he dragged his mouth slowly up and down, never breaking eye contact. He licked all around my swollen entrance with his long, talented tongue, before thrusting it back inside to drink even more of my nectar.
And my nectar was everywhere, mind you. I’d been sopping wet since my little walk of shame up the staircase. So by the time they began touching me, the insides of my thighs were sliding together.
I closed my eyes and laid back again, enjoying the unique feeling of being devoured top and bottom. Kayden and Bishop had already worked their way down either side of my neck, dragging their tongues along the way. When they reached my breasts I gasped, nearly drowning their friend in a flood of new arousal. Andre let me know he was up for the task by squeezing my fingers, his hot tongue moving faster as he redoubled his efforts.
This is insane.
It was, of course. Not that I was complaining.
Totally fucking awesome, but still completely insane.
Two hot tongues swirled over my nipples, overloading the pleasure centers of my brain. I looked down again, and my breath caught in my throat. This was Kayden. This was Bishop. My brother’s two best friends! I couldn’t fucking believe it, but here they were, doing things to me I’d always thought about them doing.
Oh … believe it.
I hadn’t picked one, and I hadn’t picked the other. In a haze of total sexual gluttony, I’d chosen them both.
And somehow, that plan had actually worked.
All of a sudden I needed them near me again. Letting go of Andre, I grabbed them by the hair and pulled them upwards. I tongue kissed Bishop with my eyes locked on Kayden, watching the sharp knife of jealousy twisting away, deep in his heart. When he couldn’t take it any longer he grabbed my mouth and began kissing me even more deeply, more greedily, as my eyes shifted to Bishop, to enjoy the sadistic heat of his own envy.
“You’ll never tell Jason,” I whispered once more, against his lips. “He can never know…”
Kayden took my face in his hands. He held me there, as Bishop’s mouth plunged to my neck. Somewhere between my legs, Andre had slipped a pair of thick fingers inside me. He was still tonguing my clit as he pumped them slowly. Still eating me so expertly, I wanted to scream.
“Never.”
I relaxed, smiled, then kissed Kayden again. It felt incredible, letting go. Giving over total control, as the last of my resolve melted completely away.
“Good,” I sighed in perfect relief, as my whole body went limp. “Now please… somebody fuck me.”