As
the water continued to pour down on them and Gage pulled back, Kylie stared up
into his beautiful brown eyes, a plea in her gaze. It didn’t take long for him
to recognize it because his mouth was soon feasting on hers again. Kylie closed
her eyes, focusing all of her attention on the feel of the two hard bodies
against hers and the gentleness that they both showed her.
Sliding
her hands behind her, she let her fingers journey over the sturdy, vigorous
muscles along Travis’ thighs, up over his hips and then back down, pulling him
against her. She wanted to feel him inside of her. Memories of long ago days
had nothing on this, because no matter how good she remembered it to be when
she and Travis had made love, it was nothing like this.
Kylie
let her hands roam over them, reading the planes and angles of their bodies
with her fingertips. A jolt of wicked need jarred her, making her reach for the
hard length of their impressive erections, one behind, one in front. As she
tentatively touched, letting the satiny shafts slide in her hands, both men
hissed, infusing her with a sense of power so strong, Kylie opened her eyes. A
surge of feminine triumph sizzled just beneath her skin, and she suddenly
wanted to see what she was doing. Silky, smooth and warm, Kylie began stroking
them both slowly as Gage began nipping her earlobe, Travis’ lips on the other
side, against her neck.
“Keep
doing that, and this isn’t going to last long, baby” Travis warned her, his
mouth sliding back up, stopping close to her other ear.
“I
don’t mind.”
“Oh,
but I do. I’ve waited a lifetime for this,” Travis said seriously.
Another
tremor of hope echoed deep in her chest, a delicious tremor running through her
limbs. She’d never expected it to be like this. They might be seeking the
ultimate pleasure, but this wasn’t just about sex. These two men were sweet and
gentle with her, treating her as though she meant as much to them as they did
to her.
Turning
in their arms, Kylie forced a change in positions and gave herself a much nicer
view. One allowing her to see both of them at the same time. Her palm
continuing to glide over the velvet covered steel in both of her hands.
“Come
here, baby,” Travis whispered. “I want your lips on mine again.”
Kylie
shifted against him, but she didn’t release the hot, throbbing cocks she
stroked in her hands. She wanted to give them the same pleasure they’d bestowed
upon her. She had the feeling that if she didn’t get a little forceful, she’d
be the one coming again. And as much as she wanted that to happen, the points
seemed to be adding up in her favor. Kylie – three. Gage and Travis - zero.
Travis
licked his way inside her mouth, teasing her until once again her body was on
fire, her sex eager for more attention, preferably one of them inside of her.
Gage’s big hand stroked her arm, her shoulder, down over her breast, teasing
her nipple with light pinches that bordered on erotic pain until she was once
again writhing between them. Neither man was giving her what she wanted though
because they’d somehow managed to break her hold on them in the process.
When
Travis’ mouth released hers, he said, “My turn.”
Now
that’s what she was talking about. Kylie wanted to go to her knees and…
Gage
pulled her back against him, wrapping his arms around her body and dodged her
wayward hand when she once again reached for him.
“Not
yet, baby,” he whispered against her ear. “There’ll be plenty of time for that
later.” As Gage nibbled her earlobe, he took her hands in his, linking their
fingers and then lifting her arms until they were above her head. “Put your
arms around my neck.”
Kylie
fought to keep her eyes open as she allowed Gage to restrict the use of her
hands, twining them in the wet hair at the nape of his neck as she held on
tight. Her body was bowed out, her muscles stretched due to Gage’s height and
the position he held her in so when Travis’ lips trailed a path of fire down
her chest, the impulse to pull her arms down was strong. Gage didn’t let that
happen, sliding his arms around her again, making it so she had no choice but
to hang on in the position he held her.
Oh,
God
.
This was so not what she envisioned when Travis said it was his turn. She
wasn’t going to survive this if they kept their attention on her.
“I’ve
dreamt about touching you. Touching you just like this, tasting your sweet
nipples, using my teeth to tease you.” Travis’ words sent chills racing down
her spine and surprisingly, Kylie didn’t want him to stop talking. Ever since
the resort, Kylie had known exactly what Travis’ words could do to her.
Gage
lifted her breasts, holding them up for Travis’ lips, squeezing gently as
Travis’ tongue began licking slowly, lapping at the water that was cascading
over them. When Travis moved his attention to the other nipple, Gage would begin
teasing her again, fondling the puckered tip between his thumb and forefinger,
making Kylie’s internal muscles spasm, wet heat flooding between her legs.
“Oh,
hell,” she moaned, her head falling back on Gage’s chest.
“We
want to make you feel good, Kylie.”
“Yes,
please.” She wasn’t beyond begging. Not if it meant they’d keep going forever.
“Don’t
let her move her arms,” Travis demanded, his voice still gentle, yet confident.
Kylie
would’ve told him not to worry because she didn’t intend to do anything that
would make him stop, but she couldn’t find her voice. She forced her eyes open,
watching as he lowered himself to the shower floor at her feet. With such
limited space, he was practically beneath her.
“So
pretty,” Travis mumbled as he used his fingers to separate the swollen folds of
her pussy the way Gage had minutes ago. A bolt of lust pierced her from the
inside out, and Kylie shuddered at Travis’ bewildered tone.
Her
eyes once again slid closed, the sensation of Travis’ words mixed with the
seductive rasp of his fingers over her clit causing her to drift in a sensation
induced haze.
“Open
your eyes,” Travis demanded, his fingers stilling as they circled her clit at
the same time Gage pinched her nipples simultaneously, eliciting a moan from
her.
Kylie’s
eyes flew open, and she instinctively went to move her hands again, but Gage
caught her wrists and held them in place behind his head.
She
met Travis’ gaze once again as he spoke.
“I
want your eyes open. I want you to see me, Kylie. I want you to pay attention
to what we’re doing to you. Do you understand?”
Kylie’s
body trembled at the aggressive tone, but it wasn’t out of fear. Every word he
spoke amped up her need that much more and she found that she needed his dominance.
Especially right now.
“Answer
me, Kylie.”
“I
understand.”
Travis
didn’t take his eyes off of hers, but his fingers began exploring her folds
once again, randomly grazing her clit until she gasped, but she managed to keep
her eyes open.
How,
she had no idea.
♂♀♂
Gage’s
cock was like iron, but the only thing he could think about was watching Travis
as he began licking Kylie’s pussy, just as he’d had the pleasure of doing
minutes before. He was almost jealous that he wasn’t the one still between her
thighs, lapping her sweetness.
Gage
wanted to hear those urgent little moans that escaped as he continued to
lightly graze her skin before pinching her pretty, dusky pink nipples between
his finger and thumb. The hardened tips puckered so sweetly, tightening more
every time he touched her. He loved how responsive she was. Loved the way she
wasn’t apprehensive about letting them know what she liked.
He
knew Travis was trying to take this slow, trying to make this as good for her
as he possibly could. She was beauty and sensuality combined, the sweetest,
most alluring woman he had ever been this close to. If Travis was feeling even
an ounce of what Gage was, then he was sure to be nearly tripping over himself
in an attempt to hold himself together.
Just
like Travis had admitted, Gage had also dreamed about this. Plenty of times.
Waking up with his dick in his fist, his cock begging to relive what it felt
like to slide into her warm, slick pussy. He still wanted to, but that wasn’t
his priority. He wanted to watch her fly apart just from their touch.
Standing
to his full height, Gage had a perfect view over her shoulder, watching Travis
as he slowly drove his fingers deep inside of her, his tongue playing over her
clit as she writhed and moaned between them.
His
thoughts strayed to moments ago when Travis had been standing behind Kylie, his
tanned hands against her much paler breasts, making her moan as he tweaked her
nipples firmly while Gage watched. His cock started to throb painfully between his
body and hers, and he wished he had a condom handy because he’d slide right
into her right where he stood.
“Do
you ever play with yourself?” he asked her, wanting to keep her from coming as
long as he could and to keep him from doing something they’d possibly regret
later because protecting them all was the most important part of this.
“Yes.”
More
visions assaulted him. This time he could imagine Kylie sprawled out on her
bed, her hands between her thighs, her fingers thrusting deep inside of her. Or
better yet, a vibrator sliding deep in her pretty, pink pussy as she fingered
her clit. If he wasn’t careful, Gage was going to come just from the idea of her
giving herself over to the pleasure of her own hand.
“I’d
tell you to show me, but I happen to like the way you look just like this. I
want to watch as Travis devours you. Burying his tongue deep in your pussy.
Sucking your clit.”
A
full body tremor raced through her limbs, and Gage grinned, pressing his mouth
closer to her ear. “You like that. You like being at our mercy, don’t you?”
Kylie
nodded her head as another moan escaped, louder this time. “Oh, God, yes.”
Gage
slid both of his hands down her flat stomach, his fingers twining in the curls
between her legs, pulling her swollen folds open to give Travis better access.
Using the tip of his finger, he stroked her clit at the same time Travis did,
the feel of the man’s raspy tongue against his skin a reminder that he was only
inches away from him.
“You’re
wet, baby. So fucking wet. I want to bury my cock deep in your pussy while
Travis takes your sweet little ass.” When she moaned, Gage continued, “I want
to see you on your knees, sucking Travis’ cock deep in your mouth while I fuck
you from behind.”
When
she began writhing against him, Gage slid his finger deep inside of her, right
along with Travis’, his eyes trailing down the length of her body, watching as
Travis looked up at them.
“Does
it feel good?” Travis asked as they both began fucking her faster, each of them
working a single finger simultaneously inside of her.
“Yes.
Yes, it feels so good. Please don’t stop. Travis! Gage!”
Hearing
her say their names again did something strange to his insides and a wave of possessive
desire swept through him. As he continued to watch, Gage damn near crumbled to
his knees when he felt Travis’ strong, rough fingers wrap around his cock,
sliding up between his body and Kylie’s.
“Oh,
fuck,” he groaned near Kylie’s ear.
“Is
he stroking you?” Kylie asked, obviously able to feel the way Travis’ hand was
moving between their bodies.
“Yes.
Oh, fucking hell.”
“Tell
me how it feels,” she encouraged and Gage forced his eyes open, wondering
whether he’d heard her correctly.
On
a strangled breath, he gave her the details she asked for. “It’s… Damn. So
fucking good. His hand is rough, not like yours. Fuck!” Gage damn near came as
Travis gripped him tighter, using slow, even strokes to force him closer and
closer to the edge.
Before
he could stop her, Kylie pulled her hands from his neck, forcing Gage to pull
his finger from inside of her as she wiggled toward the adjacent wall, her eyes
traveling down the length of his body where Travis was now jacking him off with
an expert grip.
“Taste
him.” Kylie’s request caused Gage to damn near fall to the floor.
His
eyes met Travis’ only briefly before he found his cock buried deep inside
Travis’ mouth.
Holy…
Gage’s stomach muscles tightened.
Fucking…
His
breath locked in his chest.
Shit…
The heat and skill of Travis’ tongue
threatened to send him freefalling right off the edge of the cliff he was
barely hanging onto.
When
Kylie lowered herself to her knees alongside Travis, Gage knew it was only a
matter of time before he came with a vengeance. He had to force his eyes closed
because watching as they both began licking and sucking him would’ve been too
much.
“Fuck.
Fuck. Oh, shit!” The muscles in his thighs screamed with the effort it took to
stay upright, even as he used the tiled wall at his back for support. Travis
once again sucked him deep while Kylie cupped his balls in her soft, smooth
hand, and he knew he was about to lose it. “You’re gonna make me come,” Gage
told them, refusing to open his eyes.
If
he were to look into Travis’ eyes at the moment, he was going to go off like a
fucking rocket, and he didn’t want to come too soon. He’d spent more than one
night thinking about what it would feel like to have the man’s lips wrapped
around his dick and now that he knew, he wasn’t sure he ever wanted him to
stop.
Suddenly,
Travis’ mouth disappeared, and Kylie’s much gentler lips replaced it. Gage
opened his eyes, needing to know what they were doing, just in time to see
Travis coming to his feet. With Kylie directly at his feet, her sweet little
tongue laving his cock, Gage could only anticipate what Travis would do next.
He wasn’t sure he cared because he couldn’t feel anything except the way Kylie
tried to take his full length all the way down her throat.
“Fuck!”
Travis’
hand splayed across his throat, but there was no pressure, only reassurance
that he was still in one piece. While his finger and thumb gripped his jaw,
Gage was forced to turn his head to the side and meet Travis’ gaze.
“One
day real soon, I’m going to make you come down my throat. Then I’m going to
bury my cock deep in your ass until you’re begging me not to stop. Ever.”
Gage
couldn’t argue because he could see it happening. Hell, he could almost see it
happening now except he was almost positive he would need an extensive recovery
time after this.
“Put
your hand around my cock,” Travis ordered him and Gage forced his body to obey,
the signals from his brain weak as the pleasure intensified. He gripped Travis’
shaft roughly, stroking slowly. Up. Down. Over and over.
A
feral growl, so low that Gage barely registered it, rumbled from Travis’ chest
as he spoke. “Just like that. Stroke me, Gage. Fuck yes.”
Gage
focused on the smooth, slick cock gliding back and forth in his hand and
Travis’ mouth as he nipped his bottom lip, before sucking it into his mouth. It
was the only thing he could do to keep from coming. Kylie’s mouth on his dick
was pure sensual torture.
Travis
was pumping his hips slowly, and as he did, Gage tightened his grip. When Kylie
placed her hand over his, both of them jacking Travis’ hard length, her mouth
disappeared momentarily, and before he could register what happened, Travis
jerked back as he groaned, “Mother fuc–”
Gage
peered down to see Kylie’s mouth sucking the engorged head of Travis’ beautiful
cock. Unwrapping his fingers, Gage watched as she continued stroking and
sucking, alternating between the two of them as she peered up at them from her
knees.
“So
beautiful. God, baby, you’re killing me,” Travis growled the words as he
gripped his cock, holding himself firmly as she slid her tongue up and down the
swollen shaft. Gage was mesmerized by the sight, tempted to drop to his knees
and take over from there.
Then
she turned her attention back to Gage, and he slid his fingers into her wet
hair, careful not to pull as she sucked him deep, cupping and squeezing his
balls so gently, he wondered if he wouldn’t lose it just from how careful she
was with him.
After
they watched her for long minutes, stroking her hair as she gave them every
ounce of her attention, making Gage damn near shatter, Travis forced Gage’s head
over once more, sliding his tongue over his lips until Gage opened his mouth to
take him inside. Gage knew he wasn’t going to be able to last. He grabbed
Travis’ by the back of the neck, holding tight, stealing everything from the
kiss that he’d wanted as he thrust his hips when Kylie pulled him into her
mouth once more.
He
couldn’t focus, didn’t know which sensation was overwhelming him more. And then
it didn’t matter because Kylie was stroking him, Travis’ tongue simulating what
it was going to feel like later when he was thrusting into his ass, and Gage
lost the battle. He came with a roar at the same time Travis did, neither of
them breaking from the kiss until they had to come up for air.
With
his chest heaving, trying to draw in oxygen and remain standing, Gage glanced
down and noticed that Kylie was smiling up at them, their come splattered
across her chest and Gage damn near came again.
“Fuck,”
Travis growled, releasing Gage and lifting Kylie back to her feet.
There
wasn’t much room to maneuver in the shower, but Travis situated Kylie so that
her body was once again pressed against Gage’s. Trapped behind her, Gage held
her close as her body went rigid, her hips thrusting forward. What he wouldn’t give
to see Travis fingering her until she came.
“Travis!
Oh, God! It’s too much! I’m going to come,” Kylie screamed seconds later as
Gage wrapped his arms around her, pinching her nipples at the same time Travis
began pumping his hand harder, Kylie’s ass grinding against Gage’s cock. If she
kept that up, she was going to be dealing with more than Travis’ fingers in
just a little while.
Refocusing
his efforts on the sweet spot between her legs, Gage slid one hand down her
stomach, led only by touch until he found her soft curls. Letting his fingertip
dance over her clit, Gage allowed her sexy little moans to envelope him while
Travis fucked her relentlessly with two fingers.
Yeah,
he was a goner.
“Such
a pretty pussy,” Gage mumbled in her ear as Travis continued to finger fuck
her. “I want to see you bare. I want to see every delicious inch of you.”
Locking
his gaze with Travis’, Gage placed his finger and thumb on one of Kylie’s
nipples, his other on her clit. The second Travis grinned, Gage pinched both
simultaneously, and she screamed their names as her body shook, her release
detonating and leaving her lax in his arms.
As
Travis stood and reached for Kylie, he leaned in close and Gage found himself
lost in the seriousness reflected in his gaze.
“If
you’re even considering making this a one-time thing, you can rethink that
right-fast.” Travis’ tone reflected the intensity in his seductive blue-gray
eyes and Gage felt an answering surge of emotion deep inside of him.
Travis
broke eye contact and then leaned down to Kylie’s ear, whispering as he held
her closer, “I could easily get used to feeling you come, the way you grip my
fingers. It makes me want to bury my cock deep inside of you while your pussy
milks me.”
Another
shudder moved through her, and Gage knew they had to give her a minute to come
back down to earth.
“I
don’t know if I can move,” she whispered. “That was incredible.”
“Darlin’,
that was only the beginning,” Travis said as he once again met Gage’s stare.
Gage
didn’t look away. He was more than willing to see just how far Travis was going
to take this. Hell, if he had his way, the man would never be able to push far
enough.