I can’t sleep. I’ve been tossing and turning in my bed for the last hour. Every time I close my eyes, I see both of them.

Max and Blake.

Tight muscles. Broad shoulders. Big hands.

Those hands running down my body, taking hold of different parts of me. Feeling me and whispering into my ear.

I hold my breath. I don’t know if I can handle them both. It’s not right but I can’t help myself. What I would give to be between both of them.

I twist and turn until the sheets fall off my hot body. A breeze blows through the cracked window next to my bed. The city is silent for the most part, except for a random honk here and there.

It would be a shame to not take advantage of this opportunity. I shrug my shoulders, letting my gown slip down my chest. The cool air circles my swollen nipples and I run my tongue along my lips with anticipation. I grab hold of my nipple and pull at it, pinching it in the right spots. I tug my panties to the side, my finger quick on my clit. It’s full of heat and swollen, sensitive to the touch.

It’s been so long since I last played with myself. I won’t need much to get going. Not after the dirty thoughts that have been streaming in my mind during the last hour.

I close my eyes and smile.

Blake’s cocky grin greets me. Max’s sapphire eyes take shape.

I circle my clit and let the moans escape my lips. I wish that either of them were here, but for now this will have to do.

I spread my legs wide and slip two fingers inside. I go for the small spot inside of me, poking at it until I can feel my stomach clench. I dig my heels into the soft mattress, my body shaking at the thought of them.

Blake’s hands hold me down, his lips on my neck. He reaches the side of ear and pulls at my earlobe, his teeth nibbling on it. His hand moves across my cheek and tucks the locks of hair behind my ear. He sets his palm on my forehead and shakes his head.

“You are burning up, Rose.” His cool lips touch my forehead, but do nothing to take away from the heat. “Do you need my help?” I can see his signature smirk emerge out of the corner of my eye. He presses his chest along my side and takes my hand, forcing me to run it down his chiseled chest and rippled abs. I don’t stop him. I let his touch send shivers and shocks of thunder through me, until my skin feels prickly.

My fingers tug at his briefs and he smiles. “Not yet.” He takes my palm and runs it along his hardness, letting me feel every inch of him. I can picture him perfectly inside my mind.

A moan escapes my lips. “You’re so hard,” I whisper and bite down on my bottom lip. I want him. Right here and now.  

“I can’t help it,” he mutters and takes a nibble at my shoulder. “I’m going to need your help, Max.”

“That won’t be a problem.” The bed creaks under the weight of us. Max starts from the bottom of my legs, kissing his way up the inside. His touch is soft and hard at the same time.

He opens my thighs, his fingers grabbing hold of them. I bring my hands down between my legs, covering myself up.

“Don’t,” he commands and moves my hands to my side. “Rose, I need you,” he utters, the words heavy on his breath. My legs tremble at his words and he spreads me wide. His fingers rub on the outside of my panties, letting me grow used to his touch.

“We won’t be needing this. Don’t you agree Blake?” He pulls at the side of my panties and the elastic slops back down on my hips.

Blake shakes his head. “No, we won’t.”

Max pulls on them until the fabric rips from my body. He brings them up to his nose and smells them. “Fuck, I can’t wait to taste you, Rose.” His body shudders as he takes one more whiff of them.

I press my head back against the pillow, countless moans and mutterings leaving my lips. I can’t control myself. I don’t know what to do with myself. They are taking control of every part of my body.

Blake looks at me and turns to Max. “Maybe we should stop. We might be working her up too much.”

“No. No.” I shake my head to his words. Don’t leave me. I need them. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” I reach out and run my hands up and down Blake, taking him in.

Blake takes my hand and curls my fingers at his briefs. “Are you sure, Rose? We can do this another time.” I know that he’s teasing me, but I shake my head.

“No, I want you guys now.” I add a little oomph to my voice. “I need you both.” My nails run along his skin as I pull down on his briefs, his cock springing out.

“Doesn’t look like she wants to stop,” he growls as I take his tip into my mouth. The saltiness of his precum overtakes my taste buds, making me groan with pleasure. He runs his hands through my hair and holds my head up, pressing his cock into the side of my cheek.

“Fuck, you’re so warm,” he says. He shoves himself a little harder into me. His cock hits the back of my throat and I gag. He’s much bigger than anything I’ve ever had before. Thicker, too.

“Maybe I can cool you down with a couple licks,” Max says and pulls me down a little. My hips lurch higher into the air as his kisses make their way to my pussy. His tongue flicks out and touches my clit, my eyes shooting open. He laps at my pussy and I straddle him for a moment, trying to focus on pleasing both of them. He bites at my clit and takes it into his mouth. He swipes a couple times with his tongue before he sucks.

My hips shoot up higher into the air. And Max is quick to push me down.

“You’re not going anywhere until you feel better, Rose,” he mutters, my clit still in his mouth. Two of his fingers push at my entrance. I push against them and take them in. “You’re even hotter inside. This is getting serious.” He hits at g-spot. Over. And over.  

“You really need to try this,” Blake says as he strokes into my mouth. He holds the back of my head in place as his cock moves down my throat. His girth stretches me apart, breaking me into a dozen pieces as his counterpart plays with my clit.

I’ve never been treated like this before. Nobody’s done this to the Mayor’s daughter. Every guy I’d ever been with kept it vanilla. This is beyond anything I’ve ever experienced.

“And you need to taste this.” Max swipes at my clit and sucks on my juices. “I can’t get enough of her.” He hits the spot inside and I lose control of my body. My hands fall to my side and grip hard on the sheets. I let them have their way with me. More than before.

There is a tightness in my stomach. Each time they move their hands around me, it tightens a little harder like a coil. I hold my breath and push my body into the mattress.

“Fuck, I can’t take this anymore,” Blake grunts and his thrusts grow less rhythmic. “I’m going to finish in your tight little mouth. Are you ready, Rose?”

I nod.

I move my tongue underneath his cock. I’m more than ready for him.

I crave him.

His cum hits the back of my throat and his body shakes. I suck every drop of him as Max hits my spot. My own orgasm rolls through my body. I can’t take it anymore. Both our bodies shudder and Blake pulls out of my mouth.  

We’re all exhausted by the end. Max takes a spot on my right and Blake on the other. They press their hard bodies against me. I feel like the vanilla in an ice cream sandwich.

Max takes his hand and places it on my forehead. “Her fever is falling. Looks like she got what she wanted,” he laughs.