Twenty

Ann

I’d never felt so incredible in all my life. Or boneless. Or fucking satisfied. Bryce and Jasper showing up had been a huge surprise. Their willingness to try was thrilling. But this right here, sandwiched between two strong men who kissed and rubbed my body like it was a treasure, this was pure heaven.

Total fucking bliss.

My chest heaved, and my breath caught at the feel of Bryce’s lips skimming my ankles, of Jasper’s lips on my lower back and gently moving up. It was a sensual journey that I never wanted to end. I could spend the rest of my life letting them bring me this kind of pleasure. But I wanted more.

I needed more. “Please.”

“Say it,” Bryce urged as his lips dragged across my skin, up to my knees and over my hips. “Tell us, Ann.”

“We’re here for you,” Jasper whispered in my ear, drawing a shiver from me.

I was too drunk on orgasms, on these two beautiful men to know what I wanted. Or what I was asking of them. “I want you both to fuck me.”

Bryce’s hand curved around my pussy, his palm pressing against my clit made it hard to breathe. “Good, because I’m dying to feel your tight pussy gripping my cock, jerking it off and milking it dry.”

“Yes.” I felt Jasper move behind me and I knew what he was thinking. “No, Jas. I want you to take my ass.” The groan that tore from his chest sent shivers up my spine, made my nipples pebble to achy points.

“Anything for you, sweetheart.”

I smiled over my shoulder at him. “Yeah, I want you both, baby.”

It was a surreal experience, two strong, beautiful men here at my mercy. Ready to do whatever I asked, all in the name of pleasure. But it was happening, and better than that, Jasper and Bryce worked together, as a team, to make this night memorable.

Bryce took my mouth, kissing me with deep, drugging kisses as cool liquid dripped onto my puckered hole and a thick finger began to invade me. Bryce never let up, cupping my face and dragging his tongue across my lips, across my tongue, making love to my mouth as thoroughly as he’d done my pussy earlier. Soft, lush lips nearly made me forget that Jasper pushed forward, the tip of his cock stretching my ass slowly.

“You’re so fucking sexy.” Bryce whispered and fixed his mouth to mine once again.

I did as he said, and it tore a groan from Jasper as he slid in another inch. And then another, until he was buried balls deep in my ass, filling me completely. “You okay?” he asked in a gruff voice.

I nodded, unsure how to answer because it felt painfully delicious. Full and almost uncomfortable but also so fucking intense. Jasper’s big hands gripped my hips and Bryce flicked a finger over my swollen clit.

“Oh, that. Yes.” My whole body shook at that one move and Jasper groaned as I tightened around his cock. “Do that again. Please,” I begged and Bryce, sweet gorgeous Bryce, obliged. “Fuck!”

“I knew you’d like this,” Jasper said, his voice full of restrained want and knowing smugness. He laid behind me, so our bodies were pressed together from top to bottom, lifting one leg over his hip and changing the angle as he slowly began to fuck me.

“Bryce,” I groaned, urging him to fill me.

He looked up from where he’d been busy loving my tits and flashed a heart stopping grin before he went back to what he was doing, sucking my nipple like it was his favorite drink as his big thick cock slid home in one rough move. “Fuck.” He shuddered.

This was it. This feeling right here, of being so full, so filled with heat and love and passion. This was what I wanted, more than anything. And as they began to move inside me, one and then the other so I never had a moment of rest, I knew this night was the beginning of something special. “Oh, yes. Fuck yes!”

Bryce kept up his torture on my breasts while Jas’ teeth sank into my neck and they began to fuck me as one. In and out, in and out, thrust and drag, they wore me out. Pulled every ounce of pleasure within me, out into the open for them both to see. I cried and yelled, moaned and sank my nails into thighs, strong, wide back, hell, whatever I could get my hands on to keep me from floating the fuck away.

“Oh!”

“Ann,” Jasper whispered in a ragged, half-strangled voice that said he was close. “I love your tight ass.”

I smiled at his words and arched my back, loving the sound of his hungry growl. “Show me how much you love it.”

He held my hips in place along with Bryce and both men took it up a notch, fucking me hard and fast, bodies slick with sweat, skin emanating enough heat to turn my bedroom into a sauna. And that’s when I felt it, a super orgasm building at my toes and quickly crawling up my body, sending sparks shooting off my skin as they fucked hard, thrust deep. My legs trembled, my arms went stiff and then I was coming apart, spasming and jerking while they continued to push into me.

I was so full I didn’t know where the orgasm would go, and it shot out of me like a brilliant supernova, blinding us all with its stunning lights and colors. It was a feeling unlike anything I’d ever experienced and though it wasn’t over, I was already looking forward to the next one. And then my body went completely relaxed, strong hard bodies still pumping into me.

I couldn’t contribute in any way to their pleasure, my body no longer worked, but they didn’t need me to do anything but be there as they thrust with abandon, using me for their own pleasure and I fucking loved it.

And soon after, another, smaller orgasm tore through me and pushed them over the edge. First Jasper shot his load inside my ass and then Bryce’s thick cock touched every nerve ending inside me and moisture flooded my pussy, the bed. Our skin. “Oh fuck, did you just?”

“I did.”

Bryce grinned, his hips still moving, his cock touching my over sensitized walls. “So fucking hot. I could stay here forever.”

Yes, please.

I felt my eyes getting droopy, proof that I was completely spent. I moaned when they left my body because I was too relaxed to reach out for them, but I felt their return, even half asleep. A warm towel settled between my legs, between my ass, as Bryce and Jasper gently washed me. The feel of two sets of soft lips on my mine was the last thing I felt as I drifted off to sleep.

***

Waking up alone was not the morning after I’d been hoping for. We’d all fallen into an exhausted heap of sweaty limbs and I’d slept no more than ninety minutes when the sun had risen.

Merry fucking Christmas to me.

I was mad, but I refused to let their abandonment ruin my holiday or the memories of last night. I wrapped a robe around my body and went to put on a pot of coffee, where I froze. There was a note on the table and the oven was on.

We put the turkey in the oven because Bryce said it’ll take most of the day to took. Had to run out for some things. We will both be back soon.

Love J&B (BJ? I couldn’t resist)

I set the note down with a smile. They hadn’t abandoned me. That was nice to know even though I still would’ve liked to wake up, surrounded by masculine warmth and enjoyed another round. But that was just me being greedy. I put on the coffee and slid two more casserole dishes into the oven to begin to cook. Then I hit the shower.

My body was deliciously sore all over and I stood under the hot shower spray until it turned cool. My thighs, my breasts, my arms, everything hurt. And I couldn’t help the smile that came as I remembered why I ached everywhere. Never in my life had I been so wanton, so hungry for everything. So filled with sensual adventure, a sexual playfulness that made the night not only intense, but fun as well.

Last night proved to me that I might be happy in a traditional relationship, but as long as Bryce and Jasper were around, I couldn’t be whole. This was my shot to get everything I wanted, so I went to my closet and pulled out the gifts I’d planned to return after the holiday and set them under the tree. I dressed carefully in a long sleeve red dress that hit just above my knee, complete with sexy lingerie and garter belts underneath. Bryce loved garter belts and today would be all about my men, which is why I left my shoes off, so Jasper could see the cherry red toes I’d painted with him in mind.

Everything about today would be perfect. It would be the most incredible Christmas any of us had ever experienced.

I was sure of it.