Hotter Than Ever
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White dots danced in front of her eyes. She was close. Really, really close. But she didn’t want to come yet. She wanted these incredible sensations to last forever, damn it. Her eyelids fluttered closed, then popped open when a deep groan from Aidan vibrated in her core.
Dylan had moved to the foot of the bed and was kneeling on the hardwood as he enveloped Aidan’s c**k with his mouth.
Never in her life would she have thought she’d be in this situation. Being devoured by a hot male mouth while another man sucked that man’s dick.
Her wide eyes tracked Dylan’s every move, the way he took Aidan’s shaft all the way to the back of his throat, how he squeezed Aidan’s balls with one strong hand, the wet sucking sounds he made as his mouth traveled up and down that hard length.
“Come for me.” Aidan’s voice was thick with desire. “I want you to come all over my face, Claire.”
God, another dirty talker. Why didn’t that surprise her?
Aidan lowered his mouth to her aching sex again and fastened it on her clit. As he sucked, he fingered her in a steady rhythm, and it wasn’t long before an orgasm seized her body and swept her away to a whole other dimension.
When she crashed back to Earth, she glimpsed the satisfied look glittering in Aidan’s eyes. Her gaze moved back to Dylan, who was no longer tending to Aidan, but watching her.
“I love the look on your face when you come,” he told her.
She was too blissfully numb to respond, unable to do anything more than lie there and quiver.
Dylan got on the bed and lay on his side next to her. He reached for her hand and brought it to his erection, curling her fingers around that wide shaft. She immediately began to stroke him, then felt her other hand being yanked to Aidan’s c**k as he settled on her other side.
Oh wow. She couldn’t believe this was happening. Aidan’s c**k was slick from Dylan’s saliva, making it easy to move her fist along the length of him.
She thought about spitting in her hand to get Dylan nice and lubed, but she impulsively reached between her legs instead.
Dylan growled when she brought her hand back to his c**k and resumed stroking. “God, honey, that was the hottest thing you’ve ever done. Rub those sweet juices all over my dick.”
Although she’d just climaxed, she was nowhere near sated. Continuing to stroke both men, she turned her head and planted a soft kiss on Dylan’s lips, then shifted in the other direction to do the same to Aidan.
And it was to Aidan that she murmured, “I want you to f**k me. I want to know what your c**k feels like inside me.”
He groaned and pushed his erection deeper into her hand. “Christ. Yes.” Then he rolled over to open the top drawer of the end table, and rolled back with a strip of condoms and a tube of KY.
He and Dylan wasted no time covering themselves with condoms, and then Dylan’s warm mouth was on her neck, nipping at her feverish flesh before kissing a path up to her earlobe. “So you want Aidan, huh? Not me?”
Her gaze flew to his. Oh shit. Had she offended him? “No, I mean, I just…you and I already…and me and him haven’t…and…”
His husky laughter warmed her ear. “I’m just teasing you, honey. I’d love to bury myself inside you, but there’s somewhere just as enticing for me to be.”
Her breath hitched when she noticed the two men exchange a look. A sizzling, wicked look that ended with Aidan moaning.
“You like the sound of that, huh?” Now Dylan was teasing his other lover. “You want me in your ass while you f**k Claire?”
Her heart stopped as she waited for Aidan’s reply, which came swiftly and without hesitation. “God, yes.”
Aidan tossed the KY tube to Dylan. His gaze dropped to Claire’s br**sts, and a moment later, he leaned in to nuzzle them.
When his tongue darted out and licked her nipple, she jerked in delight. “You two always seem to forget about my br**sts,” she mumbled.
“Ah, I’m sorry, baby. It’s just because your pu**y is so damn distracting.” He flashed her his dimpled, little-boy grin, then took her nipple in his mouth and sucked so hard it sent a spasm right to her core.
Dylan had moved to the foot of the bed to kneel behind Aidan. One strong arm came around and grasped Aidan’s cock, causing heat to ripple through Claire’s body.
She was on fire again and in desperate need of release. With a groan, she commandeered Aidan’s erection from Dylan’s hand and guided it to her opening. He slipped inside, one inch at a time, until his shaft was buried to the hilt.
“You’re so damn tight, sweetheart. Fucking love it.” Aidan withdrew halfway, then drove into her again.
“Feels good to be inside her, doesn’t it?” Dylan’s arms wrapped around Aidan from behind, his fingers toying with the man’s flat brown ni**les.
Claire watched in fascination as Dylan’s deft fingers pinched those rigid buds, loving the way Aidan’s expression glazed over with pleasure.
“Fuck her harder,” Dylan ordered. “I wanna hear that sexy sound she makes when you slam all the way in.”
Aidan pulled his hips back, then plunged in deep.
When Claire moaned, both men chuckled, looking mighty pleased with themselves.
She opened her mouth, armed with a sassy remark, but then Aidan thrust into her again. And again. And again. Until all she was capable of doing was closing her eyes and holding on for the ride, crying out in pleasure each time he hit her sweet spot.