against the jet, subjecting her to its ceaseless vibrations while he ground into her from behind. Her mind went blank. The only existence in the universe was the dual friction devastating her body with indescribable bliss. Just when she thought he couldn’t possibly fry her brain further, Graham lifted her and Matt slid into place on the lounger. He sucked her nipples before killing the jets and stretching his legs between hers and Grahams. With the buffeting resistance of the water calmed, the intimacy seemed heightened. She was acutely aware of Graham’s steel-hard cock lodged inside her and the graze of Matt’s beard stubble scruffing her breasts. Their ragged breaths proved a perfect accompaniment to hers.
Matt hooked his arms on the ledge behind him and glanced up at Graham. “You’re gonna have to do most of the heavy lifting here since I’m sorta limited for movement.”
“I’m used to always carrying your ass when it comes to hard work.”
Snorting, Matt angled his hips upward when Graham eased her in place on the tip of his waiting cock. Taking pity on Matt’s hands-free situation, she gripped his shaft and helped guide it between her labia, hoping he wouldn’t be put out with how she had to basically cram him against Graham—who already took up his fair share of real estate in her pussy.
Judging from Matt’s groan, he was perfectly fine with her technique. “Jesus. You are so fucking tight.”
“Hm, I wonder why?”
He offered her a smirk. “Probably something to do with being stuffed to overload with two monster cocks.”
She cocked an eyebrow. “Someone sounds full of themselves.”
“No, only one full of me is you.”
She groaned. “I’m not encouraging your massive ego anymore.”
“Know what else is massive?” He waggled his brows.
A chuckle fell from Graham, earning her sigh. She slipped her free arm behind her head and feathered her fingers through his hair. “Don’t you start up too.”
“Start up what?” He smoothed his hand down her stomach. “This?” Holding her steady, he pulled her into his thrust, wedging both his and Matt’s cocks deeper inside her.
She shuddered at the overwhelming fullness. Graham continued rocking into her, his pumping strokes grinding her clit against the base of Matt’s cock. The steady friction relit the powder keg on her looming orgasm. Gasping, she splayed her hands on Matt’s shoulders, her fingers and toes curling with the rushing tide of sensation. There was no escape from it. Brilliant pinpricks of light flashing behind her closed eyelids, she submitted to the nerve-frying ecstasy.
Through the endless quakes she heard the steady escalation of Matt and Graham’s ragged breaths and groans. Graham was the first to find his own release, and he marked it with a sucking bite along her neck. Opening her eyes, she saw the shivery bliss playing out across Matt’s face. Jaw slackening, he let his head fall back on the edge of the hot tub as he pulsed and throbbed inside her.
Afterwards both men tucked her in their arms. Amazing as the sex had been, being snuggled between them, the soothing drum of their heartbeats beneath her fingertips, felt even more intimate. And that’s when she knew she was in a whole heap of trouble.
Because she had a bad feeling one amazing afternoon with Matt and Graham wouldn’t be nearly enough to satisfy her.
CHAPTER SIX
His body limp as an overcooked noodle, Graham pushed to his feet. “What do you say we take this party inside before we all turn into sunbaked prunes?”
Dani gave him a weak smile. “I don’t know if I can move.”
“Wait right there.” He hopped over the side of the tub and trekked to the lounger for the towel. Once he’d dried off, he returned for Dani. With Matt’s help, he lifted her from the water and carried her to the house. Unmindful of her concerns about dripping all over their kitchen floor, he crossed to the living room and planted her on the couch.
She immediately
Matt hooked his arms on the ledge behind him and glanced up at Graham. “You’re gonna have to do most of the heavy lifting here since I’m sorta limited for movement.”
“I’m used to always carrying your ass when it comes to hard work.”
Snorting, Matt angled his hips upward when Graham eased her in place on the tip of his waiting cock. Taking pity on Matt’s hands-free situation, she gripped his shaft and helped guide it between her labia, hoping he wouldn’t be put out with how she had to basically cram him against Graham—who already took up his fair share of real estate in her pussy.
Judging from Matt’s groan, he was perfectly fine with her technique. “Jesus. You are so fucking tight.”
“Hm, I wonder why?”
He offered her a smirk. “Probably something to do with being stuffed to overload with two monster cocks.”
She cocked an eyebrow. “Someone sounds full of themselves.”
“No, only one full of me is you.”
She groaned. “I’m not encouraging your massive ego anymore.”
“Know what else is massive?” He waggled his brows.
A chuckle fell from Graham, earning her sigh. She slipped her free arm behind her head and feathered her fingers through his hair. “Don’t you start up too.”
“Start up what?” He smoothed his hand down her stomach. “This?” Holding her steady, he pulled her into his thrust, wedging both his and Matt’s cocks deeper inside her.
She shuddered at the overwhelming fullness. Graham continued rocking into her, his pumping strokes grinding her clit against the base of Matt’s cock. The steady friction relit the powder keg on her looming orgasm. Gasping, she splayed her hands on Matt’s shoulders, her fingers and toes curling with the rushing tide of sensation. There was no escape from it. Brilliant pinpricks of light flashing behind her closed eyelids, she submitted to the nerve-frying ecstasy.
Through the endless quakes she heard the steady escalation of Matt and Graham’s ragged breaths and groans. Graham was the first to find his own release, and he marked it with a sucking bite along her neck. Opening her eyes, she saw the shivery bliss playing out across Matt’s face. Jaw slackening, he let his head fall back on the edge of the hot tub as he pulsed and throbbed inside her.
Afterwards both men tucked her in their arms. Amazing as the sex had been, being snuggled between them, the soothing drum of their heartbeats beneath her fingertips, felt even more intimate. And that’s when she knew she was in a whole heap of trouble.
Because she had a bad feeling one amazing afternoon with Matt and Graham wouldn’t be nearly enough to satisfy her.
CHAPTER SIX
His body limp as an overcooked noodle, Graham pushed to his feet. “What do you say we take this party inside before we all turn into sunbaked prunes?”
Dani gave him a weak smile. “I don’t know if I can move.”
“Wait right there.” He hopped over the side of the tub and trekked to the lounger for the towel. Once he’d dried off, he returned for Dani. With Matt’s help, he lifted her from the water and carried her to the house. Unmindful of her concerns about dripping all over their kitchen floor, he crossed to the living room and planted her on the couch.
She immediately
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