The way back to camp is filled with touching and groping. Neither of the boys can keep their hands off me and vice versa. By the time we make it back to camp, we’re all laughing.

I make my way over to my small tent and unzip it. “So, what do you guys want to do?” I move my hips side to side slowly, feeling their intense gaze on me.

“You can’t be serious right now,” Blake says and walks toward me. “I got her.” He dips down fast and throws me over his shoulder, his hand patting my ass. I laugh and shout as he takes me over to their tent. It’s three times the size of mine. We’re going to need the room with what they have in mind.

Blake stops in front of the tent and Max’s hand touches my cheek. I quiet down and he holds me for a moment before his lips touch mine. My feet relax and I let them take control of me.

“I think she’s ready,” Max laughs when he pulls away.

Blake shrugs his shoulder, throwing me into the air a little, and spreads my legs. His hand moves up my legs and feels between them. “She’s already soaked. Better get down to it,” he growls and takes me inside the tent like a caveman.

Blake lays me down on the sleeping bags. I open my mouth to question their approach when they get to work. Max pulls my white top over my head and Blake pulls my shorts off before I can utter a word. They sure are fast workers when they want to get something.

I bring my hands over my almost nude body and look at them. With the sun going down, the temperature is dropping fast and a shiver rolls up my spine. They look at me with hunger in their eyes. Blake tries to open my legs but I pull away from his touch.

“I’m not the only one who’s going to be freezing. Neither of you get anything until you undress.” I thought that I would have to put up a fight for them to agree but they nod and undress. I bite down on my tongue as waves of abs come out.

“Better?” Max asks. He holds his hands up in front of him, his chest and arms flexing.

“Better,” I mumble, my eyes switching between their bulges. A pang of pleasure spreads through me, sending the cold away from my body. My cheeks blush and I try to cover them up.

“Good, ‘cause I’m hungry,” Blake says and runs his tongue along his lips. He parts my legs and starts to kiss up the inside of them. “And you’re just what I’m craving.”

Max’s hand pushes down on my chest and I fall on the sleeping bags. His blue eyes shine in the darkness and his lips press against mine. His hand pulls aside the bra and he plays with my breasts, his fingers rubbing my nipples. I curse under my breath and pull on Max’s neck, letting myself indulge in his taste.

It’s not long before I feel Blake’s tongue on my clit. Fire courses through me and I let out a moan. My hands shoot down between my legs and I hold Blake there, as his tongue laps at my pussy.

“Do you like it when he eats you out?” Max whispers. “Do you like his tongue on your pussy, Rose?” He nibbles down at my neck, his stubble tickling my skin.

I nod my head.

“I want to hear you say it,” he commands. “Say it for me, Rose.”

“I love when he eats me out,” I mutter and drive my hips into Blake’s mouth. I hold his head in place and gyrate my hips up and down, getting used to his tongue and letting them take over.

Max opens his mouth and takes a nipple into his mouth. My hands shoots outward and my nails dig into the cheap polyester of the sleeping bags. The sound of tearing fills the air, but nobody stops.

Moan after moan leaves my lips. Orgasm after orgasm crashes down on me. Their hands touch every part of my body. Their lips fulfill my every need.

“How does she taste, Blake?”

“Amazing. You need to try this for yourself.” Blake’s tongue leaves my clit and he moves up next to me. Max is quick to take his spot, his tongue between my folds and his fingers at my entrance. He’s more forceful, his lips sucking at my clit.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” Max growls. Max spreads my legs open and stares down at my pussy, licking my juices off his lips.

“Yes,” I cry. “Yes!”

He inches forward and I prepare myself mentally for him. I’ve never been with someone as big as either of them. And it’s been a long time since I’ve been with another man. He pushes a finger into my tight pussy, and my mouth opens in a wide O.

“That’s perfect, Rose,” Blake mutters to me and pulls down his briefs. He pushes his cock into my mouth, his hands holding my head up to take him whole. He strokes into me as Max sends two of his fingers inside, stretching me apart.

My body shakes at the sensations coursing through me. I want to moan out their names. To let them know not to stop, but I can’t. Not with Blake’s cock in my mouth.

Max runs his hand down the side of my leg, leaving a trail of goosebumps behind. His fingers grip my ass and spread my cheeks. I look at him and want to moan, his finger playing at my asshole.

I’ve never given that to anyone before, but for some reason I want to with them. I want to feel them to fill me up. I want them both inside of me at the same time.

Max presses on my tight asshole. “You’re so tight back here,” he growls. He slowly pushes a finger inside and I groan with pleasure. I reach out and pull Blake toward me, sending his shaft down my throat. I don’t know what else to do with myself.

“Fuck! I want you so bad, Rose Collins. I need you.” Max lifts himself up and I watch as he rolls a condom down his cock. Both Blake and I watch as Max positions himself at my entrance and teases at me. “Should I give it to her, Blake? Do you think she wants it?”

I look up at Blake and nod my head furiously. I so want it. I want both of them.

Blake looks down at me and pulls his cock out of my mouth. Precum and saliva drips down the side of my mouth, and all I can think about is taking him back into me.

“Give it to me. I need it,” I whimper. It’s been so long since I’ve been fucked. I’m tired of all the teasing.

“I don’t know. She doesn’t seem like she wants it that bad,” Blake says. I reach for his cock and squeeze it before stroking him. His body tenses up at my touch and he wants to say something, but his bottom lip just quivers. I reach out with my legs and wrap them around Max, pulling him into me. If they aren’t going to give me what I want, I’ll just take it.

I force Max to push all his length into me. Stretching me in one stroke. His body crashes into mine and I wail out in pleasure, my thighs bouncing against his sides. He holds himself for a little bit, letting both of us get used to each other.

“How is she?” Blake manages to grunt out. “Is she tight?”

“So fucking tight,” Max mutters, clearly trying to hold himself together. My legs fall to the side and he slowly pulls out of me before he drives back into me. Blake’s cock almost flies out of my hand at the impact. My head rocks back into the cushion of the bags and I can’t keep myself together. Blake leans over and opens my mouth, his cock filling my void.

“Do you like our cocks inside of you?” Blake asks.

I nod to his words. It’s the only thing I can do. I can’t concentrate and I can’t talk. Hell, I can hardly breathe at this point. Wave after wave of satisfaction runs through every inch of my body.

I can’t believe that it’s been so long since I got laid. I can feel the tension leave my shoulders as the pit of my stomach coils at each of their thrusts.

“I have an idea,” Max says, pulling his cock out of me. I groan as the emptiness fills me. Max grabs my hips and flips me around. He grabs my ass and makes me leave it up in the air. Blake seems to understand what’s going on because he takes a spot in front of me. “Hold still for us,” Max mutters as he dips back into me. I open my mouth to cry out in pleasure, only to be plugged up by Blake’s cock.

My palms dig into the ground as Max pushes from behind, his hips rocking into me and sending me forward onto Blake’s cock. Every thrust from Max makes me swallow more and more of Blake.

“This was a great idea,” Blake groans and wraps his fingers around the back of my head. He holds me there as Max grabs my ass cheeks and pummels his length into me. I close my eyes and concentrate on the sensations coursing through my body. I’ve never been so filled before.

One of Max’s fingers touches my entrance and dips into it a little. There is a slight pain as he pushes his finger into my asshole, but it’s replaced by pleasure as he strokes into me. I quiver and pull back, letting a loud whimper leave my lips.

“Do you like this?” Max asks and reaches for my hair. He pulls on it until Blake’s cock pops out of my mouth and I’m forced to look at him. “Do you like being fucked, Rose Collins?” The words are seething with lust as he strokes into me, our bodies smacking against each other.

“I… I love it,” I scream as another orgasm rolls through me and I lose control of my body. He lets go of my hair and I fall to the ground as Max pumps into me over and over, his weight down on my ass.

“I can’t keep going,” Max grunts. “I’m going to finish.” He crashes into me, his tempo slowing down.

Somehow, I get enough willpower to turn around and look at him. Our eyes lock and I open my mouth, “Finish in me, please.”

He nods. Blake sits by me and strokes himself, watching Max and I fuck.

Max leans over and pulls me off from the ground, his hands grabbing hold of my tits. I rest the back of my head against his chest and dig my knees into the ground. His thrusts are slower and more sensual than before. His lips crash along my neck and his teeth nibble down on my shoulder.  

“Fuck!” I yell. I bite down on my lip as we fall over. Our bodies shake and spasm and Max pumps into me slowly, a groan leaving his lips.

“This is better than I would have ever thought,” Blake mutters behind me.

I can feel the rapid beating of Max’s heart against my back. His breathes are hot and heavy against my neck and his cock twitches deep inside of me. I don’t want him to leave. I want him to stay inside of me and let myself get used to his length.  

“I can’t keep it in any longer,” Blake announces and leans forward. I take his tip into my mouth and let his cum fill the back of my throat. I let my tongue swipe at the underside of his tip, watching him shake with ecstasy.

Blake tries to move away from me, but I dig my nails into his ass. He curses under his breath as I suck on his flaccid cock. His body shivers and he falls next to me, his cock popping out of my mouth.

“You can’t be doing that after I finish,” he mumbles and rolls his shoulders.

“Why not?”

“‘Cause I’m sensitive as hell after I finish.”

“Oh, are you going to cry?” Max asks, rubbing his warm body against mine. “We can give you some space if you need it.” He looks down at me and both of us break into laughter.

“Fuck you both,” Blake shouts while his shoulders start to shake and he joins in the laugher. He presses his body down next to me.

I’m squished between both of them. The heat is almost insufferable, but there’s nowhere else I want to be. Max’s breathing gets deeper and he closes his eyes, his hand between my legs. Blake pushes his head into the crook of my neck and places his palm on my breast, my nipple between his fingers.

I close my eyes and there’s only one thought coursing through my head.

This is too perfect.