In Flight (3 page)

“I’ve been so hard since I had my fingers in your pussy. I could fuck you right against this wall.” Ben groaned against my throat as he thrust his hips against mine.

“Now, now… That wouldn’t be fair,” an unexpected voice said from the other side of the room. My legs dropped from around Ben’s waist as my eyes searched for the source of the voice. Standing with one shoulder leaning against the wall of windows was a near replica of Ben, only in jeans and a t-shirt instead of the button-up shirt and slacks that Ben wore.

“Ah, horrible timing as usual. Summer, meet Bryce, my twin. I told you I had a surprise for you. Although, now I’m wondering if I should’ve saved you all for myself.” Ben nipped at my bottom lip before stepping back. “After our little adventure on the plane, I knew you would be just the right woman to share with my brother. See, it takes a special woman to keep the interest of two men. A woman who can handle having the full attention of two men, four hands, two tongues, and two needy cocks. Do you think you can handle it?”

Before I could even wrap my head around actually being shared by two men, Bryce was stepping closer and pulling his shirt over his head. “I think you can. Let us show you just how much better it is.”

He dropped to his knees in front of me and was pushing my skirt up as I looked wide-eyed at Ben, who smiled comfortingly while he slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

Breathing deeply, my world spun as Bryce pulled my panties down to my knees before diving in. His tongue lapped at me even as I struggled to get my panties the rest of the way off. When I lifted my leg to get them from around my foot, he groaned and lifted my thigh to his shoulder. He flicked at my clit once he gained better access and had me struggling to stay upright, but I didn’t have to worry about that as Ben stepped up to my side, sans shirt.

“Feel good?” he asked but was kissing me before I even opened my mouth. His fingers teased my nipples that pressed out through my bra while his tongue slipped into my mouth. Bryce surprised me by sliding a finger into me while he kept the assault on my clit going.

“Oh, I’m going to…” I gasped when Ben finally let me speak. My orgasm was already rushing over me before I could even finish the sentence. Wave after wave of bliss washed over me as Bryce laughed but kept dragging his tongue over my lower region. Ben had both of my hands over my head, clasped in his hand.

“Tell me you didn’t enjoy that. I dare you.” Ben’s eyes glistened as he smiled devilishly. “I think you want to get a spanking anyway. You have been a naughty little girl. Letting me get you off on the plane. Letting my brother eat you out before you are even undressed. Shame on you.”

I was still floating on the endorphins from my release; I’d been spanked many times before and enjoyed the slight pain that came from them.

“First…” Bryce held up a condom in front of Ben’s face. He took over holding my hands as Ben stepped back.

Turning away, Ben dropped his pants and kicked them aside before rolling the condom over his erect penis. He quickly unzipped my skirt before grabbing my hips roughly again, lifting me off the floor. My skirt still hung from one foot even as he lowered me down onto him while his brother continued to hold my hands against the wall.

Ben groaned as he used short thrust until he was finally able to get fully seated in me. As he paused to let me adjust to his girth, Bryce released my hands to yank my shirt over my head. My bra disappeared next and his mouth was on my nipple, making me gasp.

Apparently deciding I ready for him, Ben thrust into me as Bryce teased my nipple. My hands lowered and I threaded my fingers into Bryce’s hair, which was just a bit longer than Ben’s.

“Shit, you distracted me,” Bryce said, grabbing my wrists again and pinning them to the wall above my head once more. His eyes met mine as he smirked. “No touching for you.”

The fast and hard rhythm Ben was thrusting into me had me closing my eyes as Bryce went back to my nipples, even as he continued to hold my wrists captive.

“Yes, you feel so good,” Ben moaned as he thrust harder into me, making my back slap against the wall.

My body was overwhelmed especially when Bryce gripped both my wrists in one hand, dropping his other one to tease my clit as Ben pounded away. I bit down on my bottom lip as I tried to hold off my orgasm. I didn’t want to come again so soon, but my body didn’t listen as sharp, almost painful tingles started at my clit and exploded outward in an instant, making me yell out.

“Shit, shit, shit,” Ben bellowed as his thrusting grew erratic. Only moments later, he grunted as he too found his release. He pressed a kiss to my lips, letting our tongues mingle for a moment before stepping back and sliding out of me. “I didn’t mean to come yet. Damn, when your pussy clenched me so tight…” He smiled, shaking his head. “I couldn’t help it.”

“It’s okay. I’ll take care of it from here.” Bryce laughed as he scooped me up in his arms. He carried me out of the room and into the one he’d appeared from. It was a bedroom.

After laying me on the bed, he climbed over me. A knee on either side of my waist, he threaded his fingers with mine, lifting my arms over my head once again. He wrapped my fingers around two of the slats in the headboard before skimming his palms over the underside of my arms until they were even with my face. Cupping my cheeks, he lowered his head to mine for a sweet, chaste kiss.

“Keep them there or I’ll bind them,” he said before shifting off me to one side. When he moved out of the way, I spotted Ben entering the room. Closing the door softly, he grinned at me, but he leaned against the door and watched instead of joining. His penis was flaccid against his thigh telling me he wasn’t quite ready for round two yet.

Bryce brought my attention back to him when his mouth returned to my breast. He licked, sucked, and nipped everywhere but on the nipple of either breast. The teasing had my light pink buds tingling, yearning for direct stimulation. When his warm lips finally captured my nipple, my back arched off the bed. My pussy was throbbing already. I’d never been with someone who was so skilled at teasing without actually touching somewhere naught. Most men went right in for what they wanted instead of turning me on to the point where I wanted to beg for more.

I jumped when I felt another presence between my calves. Lifting my head, I saw it was Ben, crawling up the bed. His penis was still flaccid, but he didn’t seem to care as he kissed his way up between my thighs, spreading them as he moved upward. When he got high enough, he gave one long, slow lick up my slit.

A rough exhale escaped while I squeezed my fingers around the headboard, fighting the urge to grab a hold of either of their heads and force them to give me more. I felt like a live wire, bursting with electricity. Every touch, every caress only sent me higher and higher without being enough to push me into bliss. It was amazing, incredible, and yet, on the edge of being too much. Never in my life had I experienced so many orgasms in such a short period of time, nor had I ever been as turned on as I was at that very moment. They were both so attentive and knew exactly what they were doing. I could barely keep up.

Bryce rolled to his back and stroked his erection. “Come here.”

When I glanced down, signaling I was being held down by Ben as he continued to tease me with light licks, Bryce reached down and tugged at Ben’s short hair. Ben lifted his head and glared at Bryce.

“My turn,” Bryce growled, but Ben winked before backing off. A condom appeared in my face. “Put it on,” Bryce instructed.

I ripped open the package and used both hands not only to unroll the condom over his length, but also to stroke him until he grabbed my wrist.

“Enough. Ride me. Now.” There was no room for argument. His voice was deeper, more demanding than it had been since I arrived.

Throwing a leg over his hips, I reached between my thighs to line his erection up before slowly sinking down on him. I was still wet enough from all the attention I was getting to sink all the way down the first time. Once he was fully in me, I paused as my eyes rolled back. They might be twins, but I could tell that Bryce was much bigger — not that I would ever admit it to either of them.

After a moment of adjustment, I rested my hand on his chest as I rose over him before sinking back down.

“Mmm, yeah,” Bryce groaned as he wrapped a hand around the back of my neck. With a forceful tug, he had me lowering my face to his for a kiss. His tongue slid against mine as I continued to rise and fall over him.

A loud clap of skin against skin filled the air before the burning sensation spread across my ass. Looking over my shoulder, I found Ben kneeling next to Bryce’s leg with a grin on his face.

Each time I lifted up, Ben landed a slap on one cheek or the other before I sank back down on Bryce. The added twinge of pain had my pussy clenching, my heart racing and my mind clearing of any thought other than to continue. I doubted if my mom had barged through the door I would’ve found the willpower to stop. It was everything I’d ever dreamed of and more. I couldn’t stop riding Bryce’s hard cock that filled me perfectly while Ben’s palm landed upon my ass, giving me exactly what I needed. I didn’t even vocalize what I needed, yet they had figured it out on their own.

I was panting, fighting to hold back my orgasm by the time my ass was completely on fire. My pussy was drenched and Bryce was bucking up against me, pushing deeper into me. Ben kept his slaps consistent, never harder than I could handle, even as my skin flared red and grew more sensitive.  

Bryce kissed my neck as his hot breath rushed over me. We were both too out of breath to kiss anymore. Our releases closing in on us.

“Turn around,” Ben demanded. I blinked at him, unsure of what he meant. He was quick to help me turn around while still having Bryce’s dick deep in me. Reverse cowgirl had never worked well for me, but that’s what position he put me in. I was about to say that I didn’t like it when Ben’s hand grabbed a handful of my hair. “Suck it.”

I lowered my eyes to realize he had grown hard since I’d started riding his brother. Grabbing onto Bryce’s thigh, I bent to take Ben’s cock into my mouth, even as I slid back and forth on Bryce’s dick. My free hand wrapped around the base of Ben’s cock while my head bobbed up and down his length.

Both men groaned out their pleasure while I did my best to keep up with them. My release was no longer close since the angle did nothing for me, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t make it good for them. Heaven knew they’d made me get off enough as it was.

Spreading my thighs farther, I took Bryce as deep as I could while I sucked Ben all the way into my mouth. His cock struck my gag reflex, but I tried to focus on his pleasure and how badly I wanted to take him all the way into my mouth, which allowed me to take him another inch or two deeper. I swallowed around him, and he groaned letting me know he felt just how deep I had him. I backed off and lifted my eyes to lock them with Ben’s as I rode his brother. His eyes flashed over my shoulder to take in the state of arousal his twin was in before meeting my gaze again.

“Damn, girl,” he groaned as I sucked him deep again.

Those two words leaving his mouth as Bryce ground his hips into mine was enough to have me moaning around him. As Bryce lost the smooth thrust in favor of erratic ones, I knew he was about to come. Jumping off his lap and releasing Ben’s cock with a popping noise, I knelt next to them.

“I want you to come on me. Mark me with your come.” I licked my lips, dropped my head backward and ran my fingers over my chest, flicking my own nipples as I did so.

Both men stared at me, dumbfounded, for a solid second before they both grabbed their erect members and slid their palms over them with the moisture I’d left behind. Opening my eyes and biting down on my lip, I met each of their eyes before briefly licking the head of each of their penises while they continued to stroke themselves.

I didn’t want them getting dry, and I loved the taste of pre-come, knowing it was me that had it leaking out of each of them. When both of them lasted more than a few strokes, I slid a hand between my own thighs and dipped a finger inside myself, moaning as I did so. Apparently that was what they needed.  Bryce was first to shoot  strands of come onto my breast and upper chest. Once he slowed his strokes and leaned back, I dropped my chin to take the head of his cock into my mouth, sucking the last of his release out before a final drag of my tongue over his tiny slit at the tip of his dick. Swallowing the hint of his come, I moaned even as my finger continued to slide into myself.

Ben had already gotten off once and was proving much harder to get off a second time so I laid back on the bed and pushed my breast together.

“Titty fuck me,” I said.

With a smile, he moved to kneel on either side of my chest. Sliding his cock between my breasts, he used Bryce’s come as lube. Thankfully just as his seed was starting to grow more sticky than slick, Bryce produced a small bottle from somewhere and after he had dripped a few droplets onto my chest, Ben was able to glide his cock between my cleavage with much more ease.

Each thrust brought his cock right up to my lips if I lowered my chin enough, so I did. Pushing down as far as I could, I took just the head of his cock into my mouth at the end of each thrust.  

“That’s so damn hot,” Ben managed to say even as he panted. After only a few minutes, he let out a loud grunt and filled my mouth with his release.

“Holy cow,” Bryce said from one side as Ben rolled to my other side. “That was awesome.”