30.5

Kyle lays us down on the bed, his erection pressing against my stomach. His hands grip my breasts, and I moan into the kiss, melting further against him as he moves one of his hands to the hem of my nightgown. When he pulls it up to remove the garment, he pauses, and I open my eyes to find him staring at the top of my thighs. Only then do I remember that I’m not wearing panties. Oops!

His blue eyes darken, his attention laser-focused on my pussy. A groan escapes his throat as he lifts his gaze to mine while rubbing his palm against my sex. A sly smile spreads across his face as he moves closer, his lips almost touching mine as he murmurs, “My God, Sunshine, you’re this wet for me?” His fingers tease my entrance before he buries two of them inside me, making my eyes roll back and my head fall back. “Hmm?” he encourages, rubbing his cheek against mine, his short beard scratching my skin, his musky scent intoxicating my senses.

“I tried to handle it on my own; it wasn’t enough,” I declare, grinding against his fingers, my moans echoing through the room.

“And what do you think will fix it?” he asks, sucking on my lip and continuing his finger movements.

“You.”

“I’m already here. What do you want?” He pulls his fingers out without warning, and a frustrated moan escapes my lips.

“I want you to fuck me until I can’t remember my name,” I declare, grabbing his neck and pulling him for another kiss.

“Your wish is my command, Sunshine.” He rolls on the bed, taking me with him, and I end up sitting on his erection still trapped by his boxer briefs.

As my friend reaches for a condom in the drawer, I grind on his considerable length, letting my hands provocatively memorize each of his abs. Once Kyle gets what he wants, he reverses our positions, kneeling between my legs.

My hands slide down to his firm ass, pushing the fabric away. He helps me remove the garment and put on the condom, then brushes his cock against my clitoris, making me gasp. I cross my legs around his waist, pulling him closer.

“So eager,” he teases, kissing my lips and burying himself in me all at once. My moan is almost a scream, partially muffled by his mouth on mine.

He starts thrusting hard, just the way I like it, my fingers clutching the sheets as my hips find the rhythm to grind with each thrust. He pulls almost all the way out before burying himself back in.

“You’re so fucking good,” he says with adoration in his voice.

“You’re not bad to look at either,” I manage to say between moans.

One of his hands caresses the inside of my right thigh, moving up to my knee, which he holds and raises, changing the angle and seeming to go even deeper if that’s possible.

“That’s it, just like that... exactly like that.”

His thumb finds my clitoris and I explode without warning or preparation, the orgasm overtaking me and sharpening my senses, making everything more intense. Kyle doesn’t stop, seeking his own pleasure.

A knock on the door grabs our attention.

“I’m busy,” he growls toward the hallway, not pausing for a moment.

“I didn’t come for you, Thorne. I have unfinished business with the blonde,” Raffi’s voice sounds, and my body reacts involuntarily, my pussy pulses, crushing Kyle’s cock still inside me.

This makes him look at me, an eyebrow raised. He lets my leg slip back to the mattress and leans over me, a feline smile on his face, his gaze full of promises.

“Is this what you want, Brooke?” he asks, his blue eyes seeming to see into my soul. “Both of us?” he adds, thrusting into me once more, pulling a moan from me.

I nod in agreement, unable to form words, but my body responds for me, pulsing and crushing him once more.

“Could’ve just asked.” He caresses my face and pulls out of me, causing me to groan at the feeling of loss.

Kyle gets up, and I prop myself on my elbows to watch him walk casually to the door, nude as the day he was born. He opens the door wide. Raffi’s gaze lands on me quickly, his expression turning predatory as he takes in my exposed body on his friend’s bed.

They don’t speak, but Rafael apparently understood the invitation as he enters the room, removing his white tank top. I admire his left arm and half of his chest covered in intricate black ink patterns. His hair is tied up in a bun, but it’s his eyes that set my skin on fire wherever they land. He devours me with his gaze, and I spread my legs a bit further as he bites his lower lip.

“Where do you want us?” Kyle asks, removing the condom and walking to the dresser.

My attention shifts from one to the other as Raffi removes his gray sweatpants, revealing his fully erect cock. It's a bit smaller than Kyle's but much thicker, with veins running along its length. My stomach pulses in response to the sight, and I know what I want, and apparently, he does too.

Raffi walks to the bed, pulls my face towards him, and claims my lips with fervor, his tongue dueling with mine and stirring up memories of the afternoon, adding fuel to a fire that seems endless. He pulls back and murmurs, “Get on all fours, babygirl.” I see him grab the square packet from Kyle as I do as I'm told. “You have no idea how many times I’ve dreamed of this ass,” he says, positioning himself behind me. “One day, I’ll bury myself in it,” he promises, a mix of fear and arousal tightening my stomach.

Kyle walks to the edge of the bed, stopping in front of me, his hand stroking his erection with slow movements. I lick my lips, and he smiles. “I said I’d have your mouth on me later. Come here, beautiful,” he says, and I crawl towards him on the bed. I then feel Raffi’s hands on my hips.

Raffi brushes his cock against my swollen lips, teasing me slowly, denying me what I want most. He presses the head of his cock against my clitoris, thrusting against it as he would if he were inside me, making me moan and arch my back, pushing my ass further in his direction.

I grasp Kyle’s member, feeling its warmth against my lips, and circle my tongue around the head as he groans, his fingers tangling in my hair.

“That’s fucking sexy,” Raffi says, positioning his cock at my entrance, and I grind, trying to get more from him.

I slide Kyle into my mouth, and just then, Raffi decides to penetrate me. My moan makes me swallow Kyle even deeper, the blond practically growling with pleasure as his head hits my throat. The sound sends a wave of excitement straight to my belly, making Raffi groan.

The sensation of Raffi filling me while I have Kyle’s entire cock in my mouth is unlike anything I’ve ever felt before, and nothing could have prepared me for this moment, not even all the dreams I’ve had recently.

Raffi’s hips slam into my ass, and I feel there’s no empty space inside me; it’s delicious. Rafael delivers a hard slap to my ass, and I grind, enjoying the delightful shock that reverberates deeply within me. He rests his hand on my hip, pulling out almost entirely only to thrust back in, which makes me lean back on the bed because Kyle is also ready for me. He holds my head as he starts fucking my mouth.

The two seem synchronized, taking turns to enter and exit me. As I get used to their rhythms, I match Raffi’s thrusts by grinding against his hips.

“Just like that, you slut. Swallow my whole cock in this delicious pussy,” he says from behind me, his hands gripping my hips to better control my body. “Fuck, you’re beautiful.”

I do my best to accommodate Kyle, sucking him whenever he enters my mouth.

“This mouth is going to be my downfall,” the blond grunts, and my gaze meets his. He bites his lower lip. “Is this what you wanted? To have both of us fucking you at the same time?”

“If the way she’s clenching my cock now is any indication, I’d say yes,” Raffi responds before delivering another slap to my ass.

I feel the arousal building up in my body, as if a rubber band extending from my belly is pulled to the limit, accumulating tension until it bursts. Kyle’s cock seems to harden even more, and I know he’s close.

“I’m almost there,” he warns, as if I didn’t know, but when Raffi responds, I realize he wasn’t talking to me.

“Hold on, Thorne, damn it,” he warns, increasing the pace of his thrusts while Kyle slows his. I lick Kyle’s length before swallowing him again, the wet sound of our bodies colliding echoes through the room, mixing with our increasingly loud moans. “Now, I’m almost there.”

Kyle picks up the pace, joining Raffi, and after a few more thrusts, they both release inside me. I do my best to swallow all of the blond’s cum before he pulls out of my mouth.

Raffi collapses on top of me, his body completely pressed against my back. His arm snakes around my abdomen and finds my burning sex, his fingers pressing on my clit, pushing the orgasm that was almost about to burst to the limit and beyond. I lose myself in the waves of pleasure that take over my body, leaving a tingling sensation in their wake.

When he pulls away, I collapse on the bed with my eyes closed, completely exhausted. Moments later, two bodies lie beside me, making a Brooke sandwich, and I’ve never felt so protected and satisfied in my life.

One of them runs their fingers through my hair while the other traces circles on my belly.

“Was it what you wanted?” Kyle asks in my ear, and I nod.

“And how long until we go again?” Raffi asks, nibbling on my earlobe.

“Hours?” I suggest, and he laughs, shaking the bed.

“You have fifteen minutes.” A hand, which I assume is his, moves down my belly to my sensitive sex and caresses it slowly, as if he’s blowing the embers of the fire back to life.

It’s going to be a very long night, and I’m completely in favor.