smoothed over the skin in
their wake. His touch scorched her even as Ryan’s mouth descended upon hers. When
his tongue boldly stroked hers, her mind snapped out of its reverie. She
realized her hands now clutched the lapels of his open shirt dragging him
closer. She was beyond reason, and living in a place where her body reigned
supreme. There was no going back.
Ryan held her face gently between his hands. The devouring
kiss belied his soft touch. Max’s teeth nipped at the skin of her neck before
he brushed his tongue over the spot as if in apology. She didn’t know which way
to move as her mind went into overload from the sensations of her body.
Flattening her palms against Ryan’s chest, she hummed in delight over the
hardened muscle beneath her fingertips. Impatience reared its head as she swept
her hands up his chest and over his shoulders, pushing his shirt down his arms.
Max’s touch fell away for a moment. A cool breeze touched her bare skin making
her realize he’d somehow divested her of her clothing while she’d been
distracted.
Ryan’s lips moved from her mouth to her throat. Max buried
his hand in her hair, tugging until she tilted her chin back far enough for him
to take over. If she had believed Ryan’s kiss to be intense, it was nothing in
comparison to Max’s bruising consumption of her lips. She couldn’t breathe.
There were too many mouths, too many hands, too many fingers. Max cupped her
breasts between his hands, kneading them gently, as his hot erection probed at
the globes of her ass, proving his clothes had gone the same way as hers.
Ryan’s teeth scraped along her stomach as he dropped down to his knees,
kneeling at her feet. Max held her tight against his chest, as her feet left
the floor. Ryan’s mouth opened wide over her dripping cunt. With her thighs on
Ryan’s shoulders, she kept a hand buried in each man’s hair as she fought to
hang on to some form of control.
This was her ultimate fantasy come to life. She struggled to
hold reality at bay. Ryan’s tongue slipped inside her channel and he growled
against her mound. “Damn, you taste fucking delicious.” At his words, Max
ripped his mouth away from hers and sucked in a deep breath as if calling on
his patience. She whimpered over the loss of his kiss. Her disappointment was
quickly forgotten as Ryan took her button between his teeth, nibbling gently.
“She’s ready,” Max announced, and Aubree fought back tears
as Ryan set her feet back on the ground, denying her the release she sought.
Bending at the waist, Max swept her into his arms. She instinctively wrapped
her arms around his neck as he headed for Ryan’s room. Catching a flash of a
box of condoms on the bedside table, she realized they’d been prepared and
waiting for her.
Ryan stripped out of the remainder of his clothing along the
way while Max set her down at the edge of the mattress. Climbing onto the bed,
Max settled back against the pillows and crooked his finger. Ryan placed his
lips against her ear as he gripped her hips between his hands. Speaking
quietly, he directed her movements. “Wrap your lips around his cock, but keep
your gorgeous ass in the air for me. Understand?”
“Yes.” Her answer came out sounding breathless. She didn’t
care. Ryan’s controlling attitude gave her the freedom to do the things she
wanted without guilt. Crawling up Max’s body, Aubree paused to nip at his inner
thigh. He sucked in a hiss. There was nothing soft about either man. They both
spent their days inside a gym and the result of their hard work was Aubree’s
reward. All the dreams she had of licking Max were finally coming true.
Gripping his shaft, she squeezed him lightly, lifting him toward her lips. A
drop of semen leaked from the tip. She watched its progression in fascination.
“You’re killing me, Aubree.” His words shook her from the
mesmerized haze. “I’ve been waiting for so long, baby. Let me feel your hot
tongue.”
Giving in to his