sure.”
She nodded her head. “I’ve wanted you since the first moment I saw you.”
“You were wearing that pink Victoria’s Secret t-shirt. I wanted to rip it off and see what type of secrets were under it.”
She moaned. He slid a hand along her rib cage, brushing under her breast before cupping the globe and giving it a soft squeeze.
“So full and firm.” He traced a finger over the top of her breast where it rose out of the demi cups. “So soft. I want to taste you. Here.” He brushed over her again then slid to trace a slow circle over her nipple making it harder. “Here.” He reached up and brushed over her lips. “Here.” Then his hand slid over her stomach, leaving a heated trail as he caressed down to the edge of her panties, tracing the material over her crotch. He rubbed her plumped lips, and they both groaned. “And I really want to taste you here. Feel you come while I suck and lick your pussy.”
She moaned again, her legs shifting restlessly. She wanted that, too. He bent, tracing his tongue up the column of her neck. She arched up into him. Her hands gripped his shoulders, and she pressed her breasts against his chest. He nibbled along her jaw working up toward her ear.
“I want to fuck you,” he whispered.
“I want you to,” River moaned.
Lips met and meshed. Teeth bumping before mouths fully opened, and tongues twined and fought, playing follow the leader from one mouth to the other. Her hands slid up to cup his face and hold him to her. He slid his legs between hers, pressing his rock hard cock against her pussy and grinding.
They both moaned. Hands were everywhere as they fought to touch more of each other. Mouths met and parted only to meet again, the hunger growing. She scratched her nails lightly down his back until she found the band of his briefs and tugged them down his ass. With a groan, he lifted his hips and moved a hand down to help her shove his last piece of clothing out of the way.
While he was busy using his legs to work the boxers all the way down and off, she slipped her hand around and grasped his shaft. So hot, hard and thick. She slid her palm from tip to root and back up. Long, thick, perfection.
“That feels so good.” Phil moaned and pumped his cock in her grasp, fucking into her grip.
“I want to taste you,” she panted. “I want to lick your cock, suck it deep. I want to fuck you, ride you until we both come.”
Phil bucked in her hand, and she felt a drop of pre-cum as she slid back up and over the crown. She rubbed her thumb over it, coating the head and her digit.
“I want a taste.” She released him, bringing her thumb up to her mouth and sucking on it. Phil’s eyes widened, his nostrils flared. She could feel his cock bobbing against her belly.
“I’m going to fuck you,” he declared. “I just need something first.”
“Condom?” she asked with a moan. Please let him have a big box of them available.
“Condoms are right here.” Luke’s voice had her jerking her head toward the door.
“Is this a private party?” Rick asked.
Each of them was stripped down to his boxers. She could tell they were both hard and ready…for her. She licked her lips. She wondered how long the two men had been standing there, watching. It made her hotter, thinking they might have watched.
“No.” She shook her head. “Join us.”
Chapter Five
Luke walked over and set the condoms on the bedside table. Tearing a roll off, he tossed one to Phil, then another to Rick. River’s eyes were glued to him as he shoved his boxers down. His cock was thick, so incredibly thick. He wasn’t as long as Phil, but he had him beat in circumference. He pumped his hand up and down his shaft a few times, letting her watch what he liked.
Phil had moved back on his knees to roll the condom on, and she took the opportunity to come up on her knees on the bed.
“I want to taste you,” she whispered to Luke.
He surprised her by shaking his head.