smiled. Instinct told her she
would have to be the one to get things started. Releasing Kevin’s hand, she
slid her palms over Adam’s shirt until she had twined her fingers around his
neck and into his neatly trimmed hair. Despite its shortness, it felt silky to
the touch. She arched onto her toes and brushed her lips across his. He tasted
incredible.
“Thanks,” she whispered against his mouth. “The flowers are
beautiful.”
“Really kiss him,” Kevin rumbled from behind them.
Jill searched Adam’s dark eyes. All she saw there was
heat—for her and for Kevin. Pressing closer, she kissed him again, this time
touching the tip of her tongue to his wide mouth. Adam’s shoulders relaxed, his
lips parted and his hands shifted, cupping her ass and pulling her into the
thick heat of his erection.
Behind her, she heard the quiet rustle of clothing. While
Adam deepened their kiss, her husband stripped. Heat flooded her head to toe,
from the sensuous assault on her mouth to the hands kneading and squeezing her
butt. Before she could think, Kevin turned her into his embrace, replacing
Adam’s mouth with his own, but instead of playing with her butt cheeks, he had
his magic fingers sliding under her short skirt and in between her thighs.
“Holy hell. You’re as wet and slippery as an ice cream
cone.” He brushed his tongue along her lips. “Can I lick you?”
Jill moaned. Behind her, another cock brushed against her
ass.
“Mmm. Can I help?” Adam’s voice was a smoky growl.
She darted a glance at both men, taking in their sexed-up
expressions and feeling the ache between her thighs increase. She was
sandwiched between two naked men, their hard bodies pressing against her, their
fingers sliding under her dress. Adam stroked her nipples beneath the silky
halter top, while Kevin stroked between her thighs, periodically sliding a
finger just far enough inside to hit her G-spot.
Kevin kissed her again, but before she could catch her
breath, Adam was there too, plunging his tongue inside her mouth, his hand
cupping and squeezing her breast. Jill moaned, a climax already building.
“Finger her,” Kevin growled, moving his hand so Adam could
slip his in place.
“Sweet Jesus.” Adam nearly moaned. “I need to taste that.”
So near to climaxing she was barely aware what they did,
someone lifted her onto the edge of the dresser. While Kevin unhooked her
dress’s halter neck, Adam pushed her skirt up, spread her thighs and buried his
face between her legs. With his fingers spearing her, he flicked her clit with
his tongue then suckled the swollen nub.
Jill gasped, her scream swallowed by Kevin’s mouth on hers.
Her climax rolled through her, going on and on until she was only vaguely aware
of them repositioning her yet again. She heard the distinctive rip of a condom
packet and opened her eyes to see Adam positioning his cock at her opening.
This was happening. This man was going to fuck her while her husband watched
and oh how she wanted it, wanted to feel him pumping deep inside her. Her gaze
darted to Kevin, afraid for a moment of what she might see, but he smiled, his
blue eyes dark with passion—and love.
Adam pushed into her, his expression tight with intense
pleasure, and Kevin stroked his cock, working it slowly. Adam bent, nuzzling
her ear. “That’s it, honey,” he purred. “So hot, so tight. You like him
watching while I fuck you?”
“Yes,” she panted, wrapping her legs around his pumping
hips.
“Hold on. I’m going to move us.” Without breaking contact,
he picked her up and carried her to one end of the couch, easing her back and
continuing to thrust inside her as he leaned over her, feet braced on the floor
for balance. “You want to suck Kevin while I fuck you?”
She nodded, turning to find her husband already there. When
Adam grabbed Kevin’s shaft to guide him toward her waiting mouth, all three
moaned. The realization the two men were equally turned-on by the contact
would have to be the one to get things started. Releasing Kevin’s hand, she
slid her palms over Adam’s shirt until she had twined her fingers around his
neck and into his neatly trimmed hair. Despite its shortness, it felt silky to
the touch. She arched onto her toes and brushed her lips across his. He tasted
incredible.
“Thanks,” she whispered against his mouth. “The flowers are
beautiful.”
“Really kiss him,” Kevin rumbled from behind them.
Jill searched Adam’s dark eyes. All she saw there was
heat—for her and for Kevin. Pressing closer, she kissed him again, this time
touching the tip of her tongue to his wide mouth. Adam’s shoulders relaxed, his
lips parted and his hands shifted, cupping her ass and pulling her into the
thick heat of his erection.
Behind her, she heard the quiet rustle of clothing. While
Adam deepened their kiss, her husband stripped. Heat flooded her head to toe,
from the sensuous assault on her mouth to the hands kneading and squeezing her
butt. Before she could think, Kevin turned her into his embrace, replacing
Adam’s mouth with his own, but instead of playing with her butt cheeks, he had
his magic fingers sliding under her short skirt and in between her thighs.
“Holy hell. You’re as wet and slippery as an ice cream
cone.” He brushed his tongue along her lips. “Can I lick you?”
Jill moaned. Behind her, another cock brushed against her
ass.
“Mmm. Can I help?” Adam’s voice was a smoky growl.
She darted a glance at both men, taking in their sexed-up
expressions and feeling the ache between her thighs increase. She was
sandwiched between two naked men, their hard bodies pressing against her, their
fingers sliding under her dress. Adam stroked her nipples beneath the silky
halter top, while Kevin stroked between her thighs, periodically sliding a
finger just far enough inside to hit her G-spot.
Kevin kissed her again, but before she could catch her
breath, Adam was there too, plunging his tongue inside her mouth, his hand
cupping and squeezing her breast. Jill moaned, a climax already building.
“Finger her,” Kevin growled, moving his hand so Adam could
slip his in place.
“Sweet Jesus.” Adam nearly moaned. “I need to taste that.”
So near to climaxing she was barely aware what they did,
someone lifted her onto the edge of the dresser. While Kevin unhooked her
dress’s halter neck, Adam pushed her skirt up, spread her thighs and buried his
face between her legs. With his fingers spearing her, he flicked her clit with
his tongue then suckled the swollen nub.
Jill gasped, her scream swallowed by Kevin’s mouth on hers.
Her climax rolled through her, going on and on until she was only vaguely aware
of them repositioning her yet again. She heard the distinctive rip of a condom
packet and opened her eyes to see Adam positioning his cock at her opening.
This was happening. This man was going to fuck her while her husband watched
and oh how she wanted it, wanted to feel him pumping deep inside her. Her gaze
darted to Kevin, afraid for a moment of what she might see, but he smiled, his
blue eyes dark with passion—and love.
Adam pushed into her, his expression tight with intense
pleasure, and Kevin stroked his cock, working it slowly. Adam bent, nuzzling
her ear. “That’s it, honey,” he purred. “So hot, so tight. You like him
watching while I fuck you?”
“Yes,” she panted, wrapping her legs around his pumping
hips.
“Hold on. I’m going to move us.” Without breaking contact,
he picked her up and carried her to one end of the couch, easing her back and
continuing to thrust inside her as he leaned over her, feet braced on the floor
for balance. “You want to suck Kevin while I fuck you?”
She nodded, turning to find her husband already there. When
Adam grabbed Kevin’s shaft to guide him toward her waiting mouth, all three
moaned. The realization the two men were equally turned-on by the contact
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