behind her, and a few seconds later she heard the door lock. Then he walked back around to his desk and picked up the phone.
“Clay, I have Desire in my office, and I need your help.”
Chapter Five
Desire’s eyes opened wide. What the hell? She started to get up, but Elliot was too quick. He held her down with his hands on her shoulders.
“Easy there, Desire. Nothing is going to happen you don’t want to happen. Let us take care of you.”
“This is really a bad idea, guys. We have to work together.” She looked from one to the other when Clay walked in through their adjoining doors, locking the door behind him.
“I think it is a very good idea,” Clay told her. “We’ve been walking around with hard-ons for the past week smelling your sweet pussy creaming for us. I think it’s time to do something about it before one of us spontaneously combusts.”
Elliot knelt on the carpeted floor and leaned in for a kiss. She was trapped by his hands on both of the chair arms. His mouth sipped at hers then sucked at her bottom lip. She was too far gone to resist now with their dirty talk now. She opened to him and let his tongue slide into her mouth. He explored every inch of her mouth with his questing tongue. When she attempted to take over the kiss, he sucked on her tongue until she relaxed into him.
Slowly, she began to notice Clay was unbuttoning her blouse and slipping his hand into her bra. His fingers found her nipple and pulled and pinched at it until she was moaning in Elliot’s mouth.
“That’s it, baby,” Clay said. “Let me hear you moan for me.
His hand pulled her breast out over her bra then worked on the other one. Soon, both breasts were out over the top of her bra, and Clay was leaning over beneath his brother, sucking on her nipples. It was too much and not enough. She squirmed between them, feeling her juices slide down her thighs.
“Fuck!” Clay ground out. “She’s creaming all over the place.”
Elliot pulled back and inhaled. “Get those damn panties off.”
Clay helped Elliot pull her panties down and off, discovering in the process that she was wearing garters and hose.
“Fuck me. That is so freaking sexy,” Elliot said. He spread her legs with Clay positioning them over the arms of the chair leaving her wide open for their enjoyment.
Elliot spread her pussy lips and smiled. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the back of the chair. Clay leaned over and began kissing her where Elliot had left off. Their tongues twined and rubbed along each other while Elliot blew his hot breath over her pussy lips.
When Elliot slid his tongue up her slit and back down again, gathering her juices, she nearly cried out at the erotic feel on her most sensitive folds. He circled her clit but didn’t lap over it. Instead, he concentrated on her slit, lapping up all her cream as she grew tighter inside like a windup toy.
“Man, you’ve got to taste her, Clay.” Elliot leaned back so that Clay could reach a hand down to her cunt and scoop out some of her hot cream.
Clay licked it off his fingers and groaned.
Desire felt as if her world was gearing up for one huge explosion. The more Elliot licked her wet cunt, the hotter she got. Clay added more to her spiraling heat with his mouth and fingers on her breasts. He nipped and sucked and pinched and pulled on her nipples until she was squirming in the chair.
“Fuck, she’s moving too damn much for me to latch on. Next time, we’re doing this at the house so we can tie her down.” Elliot groused good-naturedly.
“What? Next time?” She began to try and sit up, but Clay took over her mouth again and soon had her grabbing handfuls of his hair to keep him there.
Elliot pushed a finger inside her tight pussy and twirled it inside her. She didn’t think she could take much more, but he added another finger, and she cried out at the fullness just from his fingers. When he stroked inside of her and found her hot spot, she