Chapter 18
Kennedy
I stood in Elijah's bedroom between both men who looked at me as though I was the only woman to exist. Elijah was in front of me, and Jasper stood behind.
Elijah leaned in and kissed me softly on the lips, sending pleasure throughout my entire body.
He took his time to gently caress my mouth, his tongue skillful as it explored the contours of my mouth.
This was real. This was happening. Both of them, wanting me.
I clung to him and deepened the kiss, my flesh throbbing, aching for his touch.
When he broke the kiss, my mouth still hung open, and I watched as he pulled at his shirt and dragged it over his head. My heart beat faster when I saw his toned abs, and my mouth watered to taste him again.
"You're so beautiful," he said softly.
"So are you."
"We're going to take our time pleasuring you, Kennedy. All damn day," Jasper said from behind me, his warm breath against my neck as he nipped at my ear and pressed his lips against my skin.
All day. All of their attention and desire just for me.
"All day?" I breathed.
"Every second of it," Elijah confirmed.
Goosebumps spread across my body when his fingers touched my bare skin and tugged at the straps of my top, peeling them down my shoulders and exposing my lacy black bra underneath.
I watched Elijah undressing in front of me, his gaze never leaving my body. He was in boxers now, killing me slowly with his slow reveal. His erection strained against his boxers, and I couldn't wait to see him naked.
Jasper unclipped my bra, and my nipples tightened as they fell free. Soon Jasper's hands were cupping them, and I moaned as his warm, large hands gently caressed each swollen mound, making my core ache with need.
"Perfect," Jasper murmured against my neck.
I craned my neck and allowed him to pepper my skin with his hot kisses, all the while looking at Elijah, who continued to undress. Jasper pressed his body closer to mine, and I melted against him, heat rushing through my veins when I felt his bulge against me.
He caressed my breasts, kissed my neck, and my core pooled with wetness.
I licked across my lips when Elijah was completely naked, standing in front of me looking like a god, his length flexing to life, already leaking with precum.
"I want to taste you in my mouth," I said, my words barely audible.
Elijah's eyes darkened. "Yeah?"
"Please."
"Take off your pants and get on your knees," he instructed, and I immediately did as he asked. Jasper helped me get out of my pants, and once I was left in only panties, they both paused to watch.
I stepped out of my panties and watched as both their gazes went to the small fabric. My cheeks flamed when I realized a wet patch stained the crotch, evidence of my arousal and proof of how much I wanted them both.
They could see everything, how much I needed this, how much I needed them.
"Already so wet, princess," Elijah said, his voice husky, his length throbbing as if it had a heartbeat of its own.
"For both of you," I whispered.
"Fuck," Jasper breathed. "Say that again."
"I'm wet for both of you."
"God, I'm gonna enjoy burying myself deep inside that pussy," Jasper said as he began undressing.
I fell to my knees in front of Elijah and stared at his package. He was beautiful, and my mouth watered for a taste.
"You don't have to—" Elijah started.
"I want to," I said, looking up at him.
"Then take what you want, baby girl."
I stroked my hand up and down his smooth skin, enjoying his small moans.
I circled the tip with my thumb, spreading his precum around the head, and then, unable to wait a second longer, I took him in my mouth.
Elijah's lengthy moan was enough to encourage me.
He tasted fresh, and he filled the corners of my mouth, making me wonder if he would fit if he was an inch bigger.
The familiar taste of him caused my walls to clench.
His soft moans made my core flood with heat.
I wrapped my tongue around the swollen head and teased the tiny hole before going down on him.
"God, every inch of you is amazing," Elijah said, his voice unlike his own.
"She's perfect," Jasper agreed.
Hearing him say stuff like that only made me more motivated to suck him off.
I took him deeper until I almost gagged.
I pulled back up for air but noticed Jasper came to stand beside Elijah, stroking his erection as well.
I used one hand to stroke him while I went down on Elijah again, bobbing my head against him while his moans got louder.
I was pleasuring both of them. The girl my parents kicked out this morning was on her knees, wanted by two men.
"That's it, beautiful," Jasper encouraged.
I went to Jasper next and took his thick girth inside my mouth.
He sucked a breath through his teeth and fisted my hair.
He pulled me down on his length, and my eyes watered each time his tip touched the back of my throat. His grip tightened, and I realized I liked pain and pleasure more than I'd realized.
This was mine to claim. My choice. My desire.
"You like that?" he asked, his voice rough.
I couldn't answer with my mouth full, but I moaned my agreement.
"Good girl."
He pushed me down all the way to the hilt, and my face stung from the pressure, my eyes brimming with tears. My nose was pressed against his groin, and my scalp stung from his tight grip, but I loved it. The control he took. The way he used my mouth.
I flexed my throat, and Jasper grunted loudly, pulling me back just a bit so he could fuck my throat. Saliva dribbled from my mouth and fell to my chest, tears running down my face as he thrust inside my mouth.
"Look at you," Elijah said softly. "Taking him so well."
I reached for Elijah, trying to pleasure him as well by stroking his length with my hand, but I could barely concentrate with Jasper's actions.
He exclaimed before he pulled from my mouth and slapped his cock against my face. I gasped, trying to catch my breath as Jasper tried to ward off his orgasm.
"You okay?" Elijah asked, touching my face gently.
"Yes," I managed.
"You sure?"
"I'm sure. Don't stop."
"Come here," Jasper said, picking me up from the floor and carrying me to the bed.
He laid me on the mattress and pulled me to the edge, parting my legs as wide as he could and staring down at my needy flesh.
"So wet," he said.
"For you."
"For us," Elijah corrected.
"For both of you," I agreed breathlessly.
I gasped loudly when he plunged into me in a single thrust, his slick length going all the way to the hilt before he pulled back. His groan was guttural and almost animalistic when he drew back and entered me again.
Yes. This. Exactly this.
"You feel incredible," Jasper groaned.
His thrusts were rough and deep, and my pussy stung sweetly with each stroke.
"Hold your legs up," he said, taking one hand to grope my breasts. I did as asked, opening myself for him. Exposing everything.
Elijah watched us from beside the bed, and I knew this was just the beginning.
"You want more, sweetheart?"
"Yes," I gasped.
"Tell me what you want."
"I want both of you. At the same time."
I slightly turned my upper body so I could suck off Elijah. Jasper was still pounding me roughly, and I knew I'd orgasm soon. Elijah eased his length past my lips and pinched my nipples, making me more delirious with pleasure.
When Jasper slammed into me, I screamed, glancing at him and noticing the primal look in his gaze. His length was completely drenched as it pumped me, so wet I could feel my juices running down to my ass.
"You like it rough, don't you, Kennedy?" Jasper asked.
"Mhmm," I whimpered, my core tightening.
"Say it."
"I like it rough."
"You like when I beat your pussy with my cock."
"Yes, Jasper," I admitted.
"Tell me what else you like."
"I like when you treat me like a slut," I confessed, and he went even faster. The words spilled out before I could stop them.
Free. Finally free to want what I wanted, to say what I felt.
"That's my girl," he praised. "No shame. Not with us."
"Never," I breathed.
"I swear this is my favorite hobby. Hearing you moan, feeling your tightness squeeze the cum from my cock. You'll drive me mad, Kennedy," he said, his beautiful body glistening with sweat.
"I l— I..." I trailed off when my stomach began to tense. "Don't stop," I begged, and Jasper obliged, maintaining his pace and hitting the perfect spot over and over.
"Don't hold back," Elijah said. "Let go, baby girl."
My body began to writhe on the bed, my back arching as my walls started to tug on him.
"I'm gonna cum!" I announced.
"That's it. Cum for us," Jasper urged.
"Do you want your insides full of my cum, baby?" he asked breathlessly.
"Yes! I want to feel everythi—" my words were cut short when my orgasm crashed into me, causing my whole body to quiver while my walls convulsed around Jasper's rapidly plunging cock.
Tears almost pooled in my eyes as the sensation washed throughout my body. I whimpered softly, holding onto Elijah for support as my body went to heaven and beyond.
"We've got you," Elijah murmured. "We've got you, Kennedy."