Oh. My. God. She could’ve sworn she was floating as she lost her inhibitions to Ty and Jackson. Fingernails scratched at the headboard and she tried to keep her growing animal instincts at bay. The intense desire growing within both scared and excited her. Never had she felt so out of control yet focused.
Ty lapped at her pussy, inching forward with each stroke. He teased his tongue around her clit. Her breaths came short and ragged.
“Let it go. You can’t control everything. Just feel,” Jackson whispered as he nibbled at her ear. That was all she needed to hear.
Ty flicked her engorged clit once with his tongue before clamping his lips around and grazing the nub with his teeth. It was enough to send her spinning over the top. She tried to maintain eye contact but it was a losing battle. Ty and Jackson sent her straight into the tornado of an uncontrollable climax. She moaned deep and throaty, uttering words she knew made no sense. She didn’t care. She let go of her mind and body for those precious and delicious moments. Wave after wave wracked her body until the lingering effects of her contracting inner walls left her satisfied. But she wanted more. So much more and there were two very sexy men ready, willing and oh-so-able to oblige.
As Jackson released the ribbons restraining her wrists, Ty pulled her close and took her mouth hard with his. The taste of her juices on his lips summoned a new rush of moisture to the juncture between her legs. Glad to have the use of her arms, she cupped his stubble-covered cheeks in her hands while their tongues tangled together.
Ty withdrew from their kiss. “I think she’s ready for more, Jax.” He grinned playfully at Brooke and nodded at Jackson.
“Turn around and let me see your gorgeous face,” Jackson said tugging at a lock of her hair.
Brooke flipped around and sat on her heels facing Jackson. Ty’s chest was at her back and his warm breath at her ear.
“I’m going to take you from behind, love. Do you want to take care of my friend or let him watch? It’s up to you,” Ty whispered.
Brooke answered with actions rather than words. She traced the lines of Jackson’s sculpted shoulders and chest with her fingertips until they came together at the top of his abdomen. Admiring the way her pale hands looked against his mocha skin, she couldn’t wait to uncover more of him.
“Lose the pants,” she commanded with raised eyebrows. She turned her head. “Both of you.”
“I’ll bet you say that to all your patients,” Ty said, while wasting no time unzipping his fly.
“Who’s calling the shots now?’ Jackson laughed and unbuckled his belt. “You learn fast, sweetheart.”
Jackson and Ty made quick work of shucking their pants. Ty resumed his position at her back, his cock nestled near the cleft of her ass. She peered down at Jackson’s equipment and gulped for air. His full arousal begged for attention. She took his velvety shaft into her hand and stroked down to meet her other hand cradling his balls. Ty grasped each of her hips and pulled her backwards. She rested her elbows on Jackson’s thigh and she was on her knees, her ass in the air.
Jackson’s scent of soap and masculine arousal filled her nostrils as she took her first taste of his cock. She lapped the glistening bead at his slit then drew circles around the tip with her tongue. Trailing a wet path down his erection to the base of his balls, Jackson groaned and raked his fingers through her hair.
“So good, sweetheart, so good.”
A crinkle and rip from behind made her wiggle in anticipation of Ty’s sheathed cock plunging deep into her wet pussy.
“Take him all the way and you will be rewarded,” Ty said huskily.
She hollowed her cheeks and sank her mouth low on Jackson’s cock as Ty thrust into her pussy. He filled her perfectly. Her inner walls tightened in appreciation over his girth.
“Fuck, Brooke. You feel so good, don’t stop.”
Her lips formed a smile around
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