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“Can’t it be both?” I reply as his warm breath hits my neck, causing goosebumps to scatter across my body. He tugs the jersey off and tosses it to the ground, leaving me in nothing but my matching bra and panties.
“Come here,” Knox says, crooking a finger in my direction, and I step forward, placing my palms on his firm shoulders. His warm hands grip my hips, guiding me onto him, and I straddle his lap. My aching pussy lands directly on his hard, throbbing cock, and I grind against it. “We’re gonna make a mess of you tonight,” he says, and I shiver at the promise.
Porter sits on the other end of the couch with the same hungry gaze he had during my lap dance performance. The appraisal brings out the cheerleader in me, and we love to put on a good performance.
I slide my hair to the side, exposing my neck, knowing it’ll drive him nuts if Knox takes a taste. Sensing my offer, Knox pulls my body closer, pressing a kiss against my collarbone before venturing to my throat. He sucks hard, and I whimper, head falling back. His muscular arms hold my body firmly against him as I melt like butter under his touch. His kisses trail downward, and he wastes no time before leaving his own mark. He reaches a hand around and unclips my bra. I shimmy it off and chuck it behind me.
“How’re you doing, Cupcake?” Porter asks. “We scare you off yet?”
“If you think I’m leaving before one of you has graced me with an orgasm,” I say, eyes connecting with his as Knox devours my breast, “then you obviously don’t know me very well.”
Knox grips me by my ass and stands, turning to place me back on the couch. His knees hit the ground before me, and he places an ankle of mine on each of his muscular shoulders. He hooks a finger under my panties and begins slowly dragging them down.
“No,” Porter says firmly. “Teeth.”
Knox chuckles softly, then bends down, taking the fabric of my panties between his teeth. This clearly isn’t the first time they’ve shared, and I’ve gotta admit, their ability to communicate with barely saying anything turns me the fuck on.
“You guys really know how to read each other, huh?” I pant out.
“That’s what happens when you play on a team with someone for years,” Porter says pointedly, rubbing a hand over his hardened cock.
“You learn highly effective threesome communication?” I ask.
“Among other things,” he replies.
Knox’s stubble scratches against my leg as he tugs my panties down and off, eyes glued to the place between my legs.
“What a pretty pussy,” Knox purrs in approval.
“Taste,” Porter instructs, watching smugly from the other side of the couch.
“Did you lose the ability to form sentences?” I tease, eyes locking with Porter’s. He cocks a brow at me at the same moment Knox’s tongue makes contact with my clit. “Oh…” I sigh, head falling back against the couch, and Knox grips my thighs. Fingers toy with my opening, and I glance down to see Porter’s joined Knox on the floor. He’s stretching me as Knox continues driving me insane with soft kisses.
Porter slides two fingers in, and I whimper. “Let’s get you all nice and ready for us.”
They continue their torment, and as I get close, which I’m sure is blatantly obvious by the sounds escaping my mouth, they both stop and stand abruptly.
“What?” I whine.
“I want you to come on my cock, Cupcake,” Porter says. “Then we can talk about continuing thatspecificform of pleasure. Now stand up.”
My body is jello, but I find the strength to push myself off the couch. I slide between the two delicious and clearly very horny men, their hard dicks pressing against me from each side. Knox places his hands on my waist, turning me to face Porter. He grazes his teeth against my neck and bites down. I whimper, but the sound is swallowed by Porter’s mouth on mine. He slides his tongue between my lips while his hands slide around, gripping my ass.
I’m so turned on I could come from the thought.
Knox snakes a hand around and rubs against my clit, causing my knees to buckle slightly. I hook my arms around Porter’s neck and tug him closer, his hard cock pressing against Knox’s hand for added friction.
I wonder if they’re down for swordplay.
“Strip naked,” I mumble into Porter’s mouth. “Both of you.”
They each release a single hand from me, and I swear I’ve never seen two men get butt ass naked so damn fast. I glance behind me, eyes connecting with Knox. “Sit,” I tell him, gesturing towards the couch. He takes a seat, spreading his legs wide, and his dick is as glorious as I imagined.
“Who’s the bossy one now?” Porter says with a chuckle.
“You gonna punish me for that?” I ask.
Before I can blink, he has me bent over, face pressed against the couch. I yelp as a stinging slap comes against my ass. He tugs me back up and drops his mouth to my ear. “It’s not punishment if you enjoy it.” I clench my thighs together. “Now get on all fours in front of Knox. I know you’ve been craving to taste him.”
