24. Together #2
Jamie’s reaction is a chuckle as he grabs the back of his t-shirt and pulls it up and over his head; next his fingers fly to the buckle of his belt and I can’t take my eyes off of him as he slides his jeans down his muscular legs.
He kicks his shoes off and gets rid of his socks with a practiced move.
“Here you go, baby.” He spreads his arms to show me that he’s good at fulfilling my requests. “Now we’re even. I’m down to my boxers.”
I let my eyes rove over his perfect body.
I’ll never get over how hot Jamie Hart is.
Short blond hair, dark blue eyes and a face that would put any Hollywood heartthrob to shame.
His body is a work of art at six foot two, with broad shoulders, a sculpted chest, a trim waist and that V of muscle pointing down to his mouthwatering, big dick.
If that’s all stunning, what makes me lose my mind is his muscular thighs and his round, toned ass.
All of them have amazing legs and butts, courtesy of all the hours they spend on ice skates.
I reward Jamie with an approving smile. “You look gorgeous.”
“Never as hot as you.”
Before I can say anything else, Jamie bends over and hoists me over his shoulder.
I react with a surprised squeal.
“What are you guys waiting for?” Jamie says, turning to look at Keene and Connor over his shoulder. “Hurry up, or Bex and I will do this without you.”
I can’t stop giggling when he walks into my bedroom, but I get the full view of Connor and Keene struggling to shed their clothes and stumbling into the room as fast as they can.
Jamie lowers me onto the bed as gently as he can, climbing onto the mattress next to me.
“By the time those two will be here, I’ll have made you come at least once.” He announces, loudly enough that the other two could hear him from outside our condo if needed.
“Let’s get rid of these panties,” Jamie smiles. “They look sexy on you, but they’re covering one of my favorite things ever. You have the most beautiful, most perfect pussy I’ve ever seen.”
I don’t have the time to consider his compliment because he takes my panties off just as quickly as he did with his own clothes earlier and throws them on the floor.
“Oh.” I gasp as Jamie lowers his face to my now bare center and pulls me open with two fingers.
“Usually I’d warm you up a little, baby.” His warm breath fans over my most sensitive spot. “But I just bet I’d make you come fast.”
I catch a glimpse of Connor crossing the threshold to my room, but my eyes slam shut when Jamie closes his mouth over my clit and sucks on it.
He doesn’t suck too hard at first, but I feel a sensation flooding that spot making me tingle, dangerously close to the edge.
Maybe I should be embarrassed since he’s barely put his mouth on me, but Jamie knows exactly what he’s doing, and he increases the suction with every passing second.
My clit begins to throb and my toes curl, the pleasure building fast, my pulse skyrocketing and muscles tensing up when it’s almost too much.
One thick finger enters me, and that’s the final push I needed.
“Oh God.”
Jamie keeps sucking me as I grab the longer hair on the top of his head, the pleasure so intense that I lose control, writhing with my boyfriend’s head between my legs.
My orgasm is so sudden, so intense that I become too sensitive.
“Too much?” Jamie chuckles when I whimper, pushing his head away.
My clit is still throbbing, but my muscles relax and I feel so light, almost weightless.
“Fuck. That was…”
“So fucking hot.”
When I open my eyes, I spot Keene and Connor watching me from the foot of the bed.
They’re both in their boxer briefs, looking just as strong and sexy as Jamie.
Looking at them, the thought hits me that when I got here I was broken, scared and alone.
Luke was there for me, but he pushed me toward these three men. His best friends. I’ve never felt so loved, safe and wanted as I feel with my boyfriends.
“This is how it’s done.” Jamie provokes Connor and Keene, looking at them with his hands on his hips. “See? I made Bex come before you two were even in the room.”
“Bullshit.” Connor laughs, elbowing his best friend out of the way and climbing onto the mattress. “I was already here when she came.”
Keene backs him up. “Me too. And this isn’t a competition, but now I need to make Bex come too.”
“Same.” Connor agrees.
They kneel on the mattress on either side of me, both looking at my lower stomach.
“I’m gonna go first.” Keene decides.
Connor argues this time. “Who gave you dibs?”
“No one.” Keene shrugs. “I’m just dying to taste my girl.”
They’re looking at me like I’m their next meal, and I squeeze my thighs together, shaking my head.
“Guys, I can’t. At least not right now. I’m too sensitive; if you touch me there, it’s going to hurt.”
Their faces fall, but they don’t insist.
“Oh, ok.” Connor says.
“Sorry kitten. Can I hold you though? I just need you in my arms.”
I inhale a deep breath, gathering the courage to try something I’ve been thinking about for a few days now.
“I didn’t say I was done.” I clarify. “I just said that I need a minute before you go down on me again or touch my clit in any way. But there are a lot of other things I could enjoy.” My eyes skim down their bodies, pausing on the very obvious, very noticeable erections tenting their underwear.
“What did you have in mind?” Connor asks.
Jamie is watching us from the foot of the bed, and when I meet his gaze and nod, his lips curl in an excited smile.
“Keene,” he says, taking control of the situation the way I know he loves doing. “You said you wanted to hold Bex. Why don’t you do that? And you two should really lose your underwear.”
“You don’t need to tell me twice.” Keene says, coming to lie down next to me and shedding his boxer briefs.
Rather than facing him lying on my side, I climb onto his lap, nestling in his arms, with my back to his chest.
I can feel his erection against the base of my spine. “I want you inside me.” I murmur.
He lifts my hips, and I fist the base of his cock, guiding him inside me.
I’m so wet that he sinks to the hilt easily.
My oversensitive clit throbs at the sensation of fullness, leaving me almost breathless. Without a direct touch, the feeling is so good that I realize that I could come again very easily.
“Fuck.” Jamie groans. “Baby, you look so hot with Keene inside you. Doesn’t she, Con?”
“She looks spectacular.” A very naked Connor agrees, closing his own fingers around the base of his hard shaft, his green eyes fixed where Keene and I are joined.
Jamie and I have been sharing our fantasies about how something like this would go down between the four of us, and I know what he’s dying to do.
“Babe,” I beckon. “While Keene is inside me, why don’t you fuck my tits?”
He comes to kneel by my side. “You know I’ve been imagining this for a while. Are you sure?”
I nod. “There’s some lube in the top drawer of that nightstand.”
Watching Jamie pour lube over my chest is hot, but I feel my inner muscles clench around Keene when he pours some on his palm and strokes his shaft.
“Hold your tits together, baby.” His voice is thick with desire as his blue eyes zero in on my chest.
“I have a better idea. Keene, would you do that for me? So I could have my hands free for Connor?”
I wait with bated breath, almost fearing a rejection, but Keene whispers into my ear.
“Anything for you, kitten.”
The feeling of his strong, slightly rough hands pushing my breasts together is out of this world, just as it is feeling Jamie’s powerful thighs straddling my chest.
Jamie
I almost thought that Keene would bail when Bex asked him to help her by pushing her tits together, but he doesn’t disappoint.
Bex and I have been whispering to each other about how we would like to be together with Connor and Keene in on the action. We imagined every detail while we made love, and if the fantasy was hot, so far the reality surpasses anything we could have come up with.
I’m so hard that it hurts, and the silky feeling of Bex’s lubed up tits strangling my shaft is almost enough to be my undoing right here, right now.
“You know, baby,” I say, beginning to thrust my hips. “I have a very hard choice to make right now.”
She’s looking at my cock disappearing between her tits until the tip comes out right below to her face. “What is that?”
“It’s between the fucking hot view of my cock between your tits and getting to look into your beautiful eyes or the view of my cock between your tits and Keene’s cock inside your pretty pussy if I turn around.”
Bex thinks about it, scraping her teeth on her bottom lip. “Would I be selfish if I asked you to stay this way?”
“You get anything you want, baby.” I mean it. “Your eyes are just as beautiful as your pussy.”
What she says next surprises me. “I love looking into your eyes too, but this isn’t why I asked you not to turn.
I want to do this when you thrust closer to my face.
” Her pink tongue darts out to lick the sensitive skin of my tip, and I almost lose my shit.
A drop of clear fluid beads from my opening, and I still as Bex laps it up.
“Shit.” Connor’s voice comes out a little strangled from Bex’s side. “That’s so fucking hot.”
Bex turns to look at him for a moment. “Connor, come here, please. I want to touch you.”
And just like that, I’m fucking Bex’s perfect tits, while Keene rubs the pads of his thumbs over her nipples, thrusting his hips slowly inside her.
She closes her fingers around Connor’s hard cock, and her hand glides up and down his shaft.
The sensation of her soft tits squeezed tightly around my cock, combined with the knowledge that Keene is fucking her pussy and with the sight of Connor’s dick in her hand is too much.
The first rope of white cum lands on Bex’s lips, and she licks it off. Her moan tells me that she loves this just as much as I do.
I ride my high until I don’t have anything left in me and scoot off of Bex, kneeling on the free side of her.