Page 104 of Thoroughly Pucked
I slide one hand over the steely ridge of Dev’s erection, the other over the hard outline of Ledger’s.
“I want you both inside me.” Tingles race down my spine at my own words.
I want my two men to fuck me tonight.
I’m new to threesomes, but I know this basic rule—lube is like books, batteries, and sunshine. You can’t have enough of it.
My guys know this too.
Ten minutes after I make my request, I’m perched on the edge of the couch in just my lingerie. It’s one of my favorite positions with them —Dev standing behind me, playing with my tits as Ledger kneels on the floor. I’m angled for all access, and I love it. His mouth worships my pussy while he teases my ass open with a well-lubed plug.
Pretty sure they bought the whole toy store, and pretty sure I want to use every toy with them.
I’m sweating from desire. I’m hot everywhere from Ledger’s mouth, Dev’s hand, the toy, the sensations. Theunholysensations as Ledger preps and pleases me.
He flicks his tongue against my clit while he taps on the plug with his finger, sending a wild zing through me. A zing that I give back to Dev as I hunt for his mouth, lifting my face to his. “Kiss me, please,” I pant.
His mouth comes crashing down as his hands squeeze my tits. Ledger sucks harder, wiggles the plug just a little deeper.
Everything in me ignites. I’m a flare on the side of the road at night, bright and beckoning, and I’m coming on Ledger’s tongue, gasping into Dev’s mouth.
I’m shaking and crying out, and the hair on my arms stands on end. Before I know it, Dev’s carrying me to the bed, then easing out the plug as Ledger grabs a towel. Dev sets the toy on the towel, next to the lube, and immediately I want to be filled again. I’m getting so addicted.
Dev tells me to strip him.
Once I get my bearings, I tug at the bottom of his tight, trim polo, yanking it off, revealing his strong, firm chest covered in golden brown hair that I love roaming my fingers through. He shudders as I touch him. I travel down to his jeans and unbutton them.
Dev steps back and sheds the denim, then he tips his forehead to his friend. “Get your man undressed too,” he says.
A smile lights up my dirty soul. Everything they say includes all of us. Everything’s an acknowledgment of the way the three of us work together.
I peel off Ledger’s black shirt then yank down his jeans and boxer briefs.
Then I sit back and inhale a very satisfied breath at the sight at the foot of the bed—two hot hockey studs standing there with hard, bobbing cocks pointing at me.
I’m the one they desire. I’m the one they want.
They’ve seen me at my worst, when I was dumped on my wedding day by a man who never deserved me. And they rose to the occasion. Judging from their eager dicks, they’ve just kept rising.
I take a moment to relish in my power, my femininity. I slide a hand down my black cami and over my stomach, stopping at the thatch of hair between my thighs. Then I lean my head back and let out a long, sensualohhh.
Their cocks jump.
I smile.
I run my hand back up my body, grabbing the bottom of the cami and tugging it off. Then I let them stare at my naked form, gobbling me up with their dirty gazes. I send them another smile. Another bite of the corner of my lips.
Then, I whisper, “Well, boys. Why don’t you spoil me with your dicks?”
“We fucking will,” Dev says as I get on my hands and knees.
Ledger’s behind me in no time, kissing a path down my spine to the top of my ass, grabbing the lube, drizzling some on his fingers, then teasing my ass open.
Dev strokes his hungry cock. Watching us.
We discussed this. Mapped it out. The kind ofchoreography you need to pull off a double boning doesn’t happen magically. It requires a little bit of planning. Some pre-game stretching.
Ledger gives that to me as he slides his fingers into my welcoming ass and then scissors them. My breath comes hot and fast as I grind down on his hand. He plays with me for a minute or two, praising me as he goes. “Nice and open, honey. Almost there.”