Licking my lips, I tossed the leather over my shoulder then began to pull his zip down, revealing the hard outline of his cock pressed against his boxer briefs.
“Mm,” I murmured, squirming in place. “Is this for me?”
Aiden made to answer but seemed to lose all power of speech as I slipped my fingers into the band of his briefs, pulling them down to free his cock.
And what a cock it was. Thick, heavy, and proud, I gripped the base, ignoring the slide of Aiden’s clothing or the shimmer of his hips as he attempted to divest himself of their weight.
“Condom,” Finn barked but I shook my head.
“Are you clear?” I asked, glancing between them.
They both nodded.
“Same. And I have an IUD.” I wanted them in me without any barriers. “You okay if we forgo the latex?”
“Fuck yes,” Aiden growled.
“Lick his tip,” Finn ordered, offering his consent from the end of the bed.
I did as directed, touching my tongue against the salty, hot tip of Aiden’s cock.
Aiden’s hips jerked and he cursed, his hands shifting to fist my hair. Accepting his silent plea, I opened my mouth, groaning when he slid easily in.
“Good girl, Riley,” Finn praised. “You look so beautiful choking on his cock. You want to be a naughty girl and suck him off, don’t you?”
I whimpered as liquid desire shot through my body and pooled deep in my abdomen. My thighs clenched, and I could feel the slick wet heat on my skin.
I ached for this. I wanted a cock in my mouth and one in my pussy. I wanted two pairs of hands, two mouths, two everything.
I wanted them. Now.
“Suck him,” Finn demanded. “Take him as deep as you can get, and you might receive a reward.”
Moaning, I swallowed Aiden down.
“How’s she feel, Ads?” Finn asked, a slight curl of taunting in his tone.
“Fucking incredible.” Aiden pulled back slightly to cup my cheek. “Keep going.”
I had no intention of stopping.
“You look gorgeous sucking his dick, Riley,” Finn remarked, as he began to circle the bed. “But you’d look even better with mine stretching your tight, needy pussy.”
A guttural groan slipped out of my chest while my hips rocked against the bed. I needed both of them in me—now.
Finn’s hands glided over my back. “Follow me.”
He gently moved me into a doggy position, Aiden at my front, Finn at my back. I tilted my head up to see Aiden fisting his cock, his gaze on Finn. Twisting, I looked behind me, the breath catching in my lungs.
He was beautiful.
No tattoos decorated his skin—but then he needed none because his body was the art. I didn’t know what I’d done in a previous life to be granted this boon, but I was taking it—and them—with both hands and hanging on for dear life.
Please let this last.
Finn’s hands glided over the curve of my ass and up my back to gather my hair in one fist. Gently, ever so gently, he moved my head until my mouth lined up with Aiden’s cock.
“You sure about this, Riley?” he asked, his voice low and easy. “You say no and this all stops. Anytime. Promise.”
