“I want you to make me come,” she said boldly and he growled, withdrew himself from Drake.
“We’re joining Scarlett on the bed,” he said, pulling Drake to his feet.
The men crawled on top of the bed as Trevor pushed her upward so she lay sprawled beneath him. Drake stayed just at Trevor’s hips, his mouth wrapping around Trevor’s cock once more while Trevor dipped his head between Scarlett’s legs. His tongue snaked out, licked at the top of her slit, and her body jerked at the contact.
“Sweet,” he whispered just before he started to lick in earnest. Her eyes fluttered closed for a brief moment but then she opened them, not wanting to miss any of what was unfolding between the three of them. Drake’s gaze met hers, his lips plump and wet, wrapped tight around the head of Trevor’s cock. Trevor’s tongue licked and searched her folds, sneaking a finger inside her sheath and she moved against him, thrust her hips and sent him deeper. “You like that, baby?”
“Yes,” she said on a moan, her head going back and her fingers sliding into Trevor’s silky soft hair. She held him to her, her hips gyrating against him, pushing her pussy deeper against his mouth, but he didn’t seem to mind. He encouraged her with sexy little growls and whispers, lifting his head every once in a while to release a jagged moan at whatever Drake was doing to him, and she watched, enthralled with all of it.
Her orgasm came to her out of nowhere, smacking into her with the force of a tornado, and she fell apart beneath Trevor’s mouth, her cry loud, filling the room as her body shook with uncontrollable tremors. He fucked her with two fingers, driving in and out of her again and again, his lips attached to her quivering clit. She tried to push him away, but he wouldn’t let her.
Not until she came down from her orgasm did he move away, a smile again curving his damp with her juices lips. He pushed up on his elbows and withdrew himself from Drake’s seeking mouth. Drake stared at him in confusion.
“We’re changing positions,” Trevor said, his gaze never leaving hers. “I need to be inside you. You’ve got condoms right, Drake?”
Drake went to the bedside table and pulled out a box, setting it on the table. He yanked one out and tossed it to Trevor, who tore it open with shaking fingers. She knew they shook because she saw them.
And the sight gave her a little thrill. Knowing he was keyed up and nervous about this just as she was. He was always so calm, so cool and collected. She wanted to tear down his defenses and get to the real Trevor. Slowly, bit by bit.
“Lay back for me,” he urged, his voice soft and she did so, scooting up the mattress so her head was nestled in a pile of pillows. Drake pushed off to the side, looking unsure of what to do next and Trevor moved over her, his hands skimming her naked form, fingers drifting across her collarbone, down to her breasts.
She arched into his touch, letting forth a little moan when he pinched first one, then the other nipple. With a nod of his head, he encouraged Drake to join in and he did, both men touching her, smoothing their hands over her body.
Her skin felt electric, alive and tingles shot through her bloodstream as they continued their gentle assault. Trevor leaned forward and drew a nipple into his mouth, sucking and licking it vigorously and Drake did the same. She nearly shot off the bed at the contact. Two warm mouths upon her body, their hands touching her everywhere. When they both slid their hands between her legs, their fingers delicately searching her pussy she almost screamed.
“Don’t stop,” she moaned, her legs spreading wider. Another orgasm already was hovering close and she thrashed her head back and forth upon the pillows, overwhelmed by the sensations.
“Go down on her,” Trevor commanded Drake. Drake positioned himself between her legs, his tongue reaching out in a tentative lick. She arched her hips, arched her pussy up close to his mouth, and he pressed against her, those pale green eyes never leaving hers.
Trevor cupped her face with his hand, turning her head so she found his cock hovering in front of her. It was impressively thick, pearly drops of pre-come formed in the slit, and she darted out her tongue to lick.
“Take me,” he said. She licked his cock, thankful he hadn’t slipped the condom on yet, that it was still clutched in his hand. She licked and sucked at the head of his cock like it was a lollipop, mimicking many of Drake’s earlier movements.
It was hard to keep her focus on Trevor though. Drake’s tongue was a distraction. His fingers buried in her pussy a major distraction. Her orgasm was right there, hanging just out of reach. She strained toward it, working and working until she heard Trevor utter one final word.
“Stop.”
He spoke to Drake who left her a wet, gasping mess. Her clit tingled, her body ached for release and when she glanced up at Trevor, he pushed deep in her mouth, his gray blue eyes dark and fathomless.
“He won’t bring you to orgasm. Only I will.”
She released him from her mouth, licking at her lips and earning a groan from Trevor. “Then do it.”
The men changed positions once more, Trevor donning the condom before he poised himself at her entry with Drake kneeling beside him. Trevor sunk himself inside her welcoming pussy, and both of them groaned in unison at the connection.
It felt heavenly, Trevor on his knees before her as he pulled her legs to wrap around his lean hips. His cock was so far inside her she felt the brush of his balls against her ass. His cock throbbed inside her channel, she felt every ripple and she arched against him, sending him impossibly deeper.
“Do any more of that sweetheart and I’ll come,” he muttered just as he withdrew nearly all the way out before plunging back in again.
She met his thrust with a smile. “That’s the point.”
Shaking his head, he pushed inside her again. And again. Delivered the most exquisite feelings and she moaned with shaky abandon. Drake knelt beside her, watching them with avid interest, his gaze locked on where they were connected and Drake waved his hand.
“Lick us there. Suck her clit. Help me make her come.”
Oh, good Lord. So it wasn’t okay if Drake was the only one who brought her to climax, but it was perfectly fine if he aided and abetted the situation?
It worked for her.
With a smile of pure pleasure, Drake leaned over them, his face positioned where they were joined. His tongue darted out, first to lick upon Trevor’s exposed shaft at the base and then twitching over her distended clit.
She jolted, shocked at just how good it felt, and then he did it again. Over and over, in time with Trevor’s thrusts, alternating with lush licks to the base of Trevor’s cock.
Scarlett watched, unable to stop looking at the scene before her. Two beautiful men giving her pleasure, concentrated on her body and her needs. She arched her back, her shoulders planted to the mattress, her pussy moving upward, thrusting closer to Drake’s mouth and he drew her clit in between his lips, licking so intensely that she shattered with her orgasm in less than a minute.
He sucked and licked her throughout the endless climax. Her legs shook as she tried to hold onto Trevor, who continued to thrust within her body with such force she cried out with every deep penetration. It was so much, too much for her to deal with and she thrashed about, begging them to stop, begging them not to stop. She could hear Trevor croon to her, sweet sexy words that caused her belly to tremble and then Drake removed his mouth from her, his tongue lapping at Trevor’s cock. He moved away as if he knew what was about to happen.
Oh, yes. He was going to come, she could tell by the way Trevor’s body tensed, in the way his cock surged and throbbed. And then he was coming, his entire body going still above hers for a single, breathtaking moment before he crashed down upon her, his body wracked with shudders.
She smoothed her hands over his broad shoulders, scratched her fingers down his back as his orgasm flowed through him. His hips bucked against hers, again and again, pinning her to the bed and she knew she’d never felt anything so delicious. She basked in the heat of his body, the way h
is sweat dampened skin clung to hers.
He was hers. Trevor. She wanted him, needed him. Hoped he needed and wanted her as much as she did.
“You’re amazing,” he whispered close to her ear, just for her to hear and she smiled, breathing deep with a contented smile.
“So are you.”
Trevor pushed up on his elbows, staring down at her with wonder. “But we have more to do.”
Her smile grew lazy and she trailed her fingers down his chest. “Yes, we do.”
“We need to take care of him.” He nodded toward Drake, who watched them with lust in his eyes, his fingers wrapped around his cock, stroking up and down.
She smiled at Drake who practically lunged for her, taking her mouth in a savage kiss that left her breathless, mindless when he broke away.
“Then let’s take care of him,” she whispered.
Chapter Nine
This was turning out better than he thought. Trevor watched Drake kiss Scarlett, not in the least bit jealous since, well, it was his turn. The poor guy had literally lent a helping hand throughout the entire interaction that just took place, and he now sported a hard-on that looked as if it wouldn’t quit. He was in some serious need of release.
He deserved it after everything he’d done for them.
He glanced down at Scarlett, her pretty flushed face, her hair a wild tumble of waves about her head. Trevor withdrew from her, disposing of the condom quickly while she readied herself, crawling toward the stiff and tense Drake. She looked over her shoulder at Trevor, a questioning in her eyes and he nodded his approval.
Power surged within him, thrilled at the way she looked to him before she made her next move. She knew who owned her, at least for tonight.
Trevor sighed, ran a hand over his sweaty head. He’d like to change that. He’d like to be the one who owned Scarlett forever.
She went to Drake, wrapping her arms around his neck and offering her mouth to him. Drake took it, the kiss long, passionate, the little moans escaping from low in her throat undeniable. She was enjoying this, enjoying her time with Drake and Trevor was okay with it. He had to be. He was about to enjoy his time with Drake as well.
Immensely.
Trevor joined them, tugging on the ends of Scarlett’s hair and pulling her toward him. He kissed her, pushed his tongue deep in her mouth, searching it, tasting Drake on her lips. Breaking the kiss, he reached for Drake and kissed him, a little groan sounding from deep inside Drake when Trevor wrapped his tongue around his. Trevor curled his fingers around Drake’s cock, and he surged into Trevor’s hand when he squeezed him tight.
Slender fingers fluttered around his and Trevor felt Scarlett touch Drake as well. Ending the kiss with Drake, Trevor nodded at Scarlett, his breath coming in harsh pants.
“Suck his cock,” he said and she bent down, drew Drake’s cock into her mouth.
Drake threw his head back, an agonized moan escaping him, and his eyes slid closed. Trevor touched him, let his hands wander all over Drake’s sweat slicked body, enjoying the little shivers he felt beneath his fingers. “She’s good isn’t she?”
Lifting his head, Drake nodded, his gaze meeting Trevor’s. “So good.”
“Want me to fuck you while she sucks your cock?” Trevor let his hand drift down until his fingers tangled in the golden pubic hair that surrounded Drake’s cock, his index finger tracing Scarlett’s upper lip.
Her sexy little moan made Trevor’s cock jerk, and she released her suction on Drake, sucking Trevor’s finger into her mouth with enthusiasm for a few seconds before she went back to work on Drake.
Damn, she was amazing. So giving, so naturally sexy, so fucking enthusiastic. He appreciated her more with every minute that passed.
He didn’t know if he ever wanted to let her go. She’d broken down walls, slipped past his defenses when he wasn’t looking and now she had him by the balls. And the heart.
Trevor wondered if he had her heart.
“Yes, fuck me, Trevor.” Drake kissed him again, a raw, savage kiss that had Trevor’s cock growing even harder. Scarlett’s fingers wrapped around his dick, and he moaned against Drake’s lips.
The little vixen was working both of them. She stroked Trevor while she sucked Drake and then switched places, pulling Trevor’s cock deep inside her hot, wet mouth while she jerked Drake with sure fingers.
Both men moaned, the sound loud, ragged. Trevor swore he heard Scarlett laugh and then she was alternating licks between them. Her tongue teasing, swiping first one cock head, then the other. Trevor moved closer to her, both men on their knees in front of her. He grabbed Drake once more by the back of head, hauling him in for another kiss.
Their tongues tangled, warred with each other as Scarlett played them. Trevor thrust his hips, giving as good as she gave and she took him deep, as deep as she could before he heard her withdraw from him, her lips making a hollow pop.
He knew she was sucking Drake because he moaned inside Trevor’s mouth, his tongue more vigorous in its movements. Who knew how long they could take it before both of them came, especially Drake who’d been working on a slow build up since they started this. His cock must be aching to climax, the come backed up to an almost painful intensity. Trevor pulled away from him, reached for another condom from the bedside table.
“Scarlett, move away from him. Drake, get on your hands and knees.” He was a sick fuck but he loved witnessing their scramble to please him. Scarlett scooted to the edge of the mattress, her eyes wide, lips wet. Her skin was flushed, nipples like hard little points. He watched as she spread her legs, a finger sliding down to nestle between her swollen lower lips.
“Wet, baby?” Trevor asked, cocking a brow. She nodded, a little whimper escaping her as she flicked at her clit.
He reached for her, his fingers encircling her wrist and stopping her movements. “Not yet, sweetheart. Save it. Save it for me.”
Slowly he released his grip on her. She moved her hand away from her pussy, the agonized expression on her face saying everything. Hell, they were all in pain and when he was finished with Drake, he’d make sure and take good care of his Scarlett.
She deserved it. For everything that she’d done tonight. For everything she’d done for him since they were first together.
Trevor turned his attention back to Drake, who was positioned and ready for him. On his hands and knees, the smooth slope of his back appealing, his legs spread and ass slightly open in invitation. Trevor moved behind him, ran his hand slowly down first one buttock, then the other. He waved Scarlett over with the crook of one finger. “Come here.”
She did as he bid. He reached between her legs, traced his finger between the plump lips of her pussy, gathering up all of her cream. He then slathered it over Drake’s anus, circling his finger again and again as he played with the tiny hole. Slowly he slid his finger inside, until he was first knuckle deep. Drake bucked against his hand, sending Trevor even deeper.
“I want your cock,” Drake urged, his voice guttural, demanding. A tone Trevor had never heard before. “Now, damn it.”
“Say please.” Trevor fucked his ass with his finger, in and out, again and again. He slathered his fingers with lube before he added another finger. He glanced over at Scarlett who watched it all unfold with wide-eyed wonder. “Say it, Drake. I won’t give you what you want until you beg for it.”
“Trevor. Please.” Drake’s tone immediately changed, softer and pleading but Trevor wasn’t ready yet.
“If you beg I’ll let Scarlett suck your cock and swallow your come.” He looked directly at her. “Do you want to do that, Scarlett? Will you swallow all of Drake’s come like a good girl?”
She nodded, licked her lips, looking like his every wanton naughty girl dream come to life. “Yes.”
“Say it, sweetheart. Tell Drake you’ll suck his cock.” He fucked Drake with three fingers now, a vigorous in and out. Drake’s ass was completely open to him, ready to accommodate Trevor’s cock.
“I w
ant to suck your cock, Drake. I want to feel your come slide down my throat.” She gave a little gasp when she finished talking, as if she couldn’t quite believe she just said that. Trevor couldn’t help but laugh.
But Drake wasn’t laughing. No, he was thrusting back against Trevor’s fingers, shifting back and forth, his loud breathing filling the room. “Please, Trevor, please. Fuck me and let Scarlett suck my cock.”
Trevor withdrew his fingers from Drake’s ass and grabbed his cock, guiding it toward the now fully prepared hole. He pushed the head of his cock just inside, felt the fiery heat of Drake’s ass lick at his flesh even through the condom. Trevor closed his eyes, breathed deep.
Fuck, Drake’s ass was tight. It was going to be so good. He opened his eyes and flicked his head at Scarlett. “Get beneath him, babe, and suck him off. He deserves it.”
She scrambled beneath Drake on her back, her lips wrapping around Drake’s cock just as Trevor pushed inside him, as deep as he could get until his balls brushed against Drake’s ass.
“Oh yes,” Drake hissed, moving between the two of them. Fucking Scarlett’s mouth and sending Trevor deeper inside his ass. “Yes, just like that.”
Trevor could tell by the tension in Drake’s body, the franticness of his movements that he wasn’t going to last long. He was already close to coming. Trevor gave it to him as fast as he could, thrusting, pumping his cock inside Drake’s ass again and again. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled Trevor’s ears, urging him on even more. He gripped Drake’s hips, fucking him in earnest.
Drake moaned, Scarlett moaned. “I’m coming,” Drake cried out. His body thrust forward, obviously shooting his semen into Scarlett’s mouth. She groaned again, taking it like the good girl that she was. Trevor had never been prouder.
In fact, he was coming as well, the scent of sex in the air, the writhing of everyone’s bodies, and the low, sexy moans too much for him to bear. Trevor came and came, his muscles stretched taut. His hands gripped Drake’s hips so hard, surely, he was hurting him.
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