Page 25 of Liar
The one behind me started going at me harder, his hands gripping the sides of my ass as he pounded away. It was then the one whose cock was in my mouth pulled out. I didn’t know if he pulled out to let the other come inside me with no obstructions or if he was about to erupt in my mouth and would rather come in another part of me. Right now, didn’t care. I was a slave to them, to the high of bodily pleasure.
I licked my lips, lowering my top half to the bed and giving whoever was behind me better access. He pounded away at me, hard and fast. I would’ve guessed it was Travis, but what happened earlier had me a little confused.
They were playing with me. Playing with my head while playing with my body. I wouldn’t complain.
I knew when the one fucking me was about to come, because his grip on the sides of my ass tightened to the point where each fingertip would bruise. A low grunt left him, and he pushed inside of me as far as he could go, filling me to the brim.
There was no time to rest, though, for the moment he was finished coming, more hands grabbed me. The cock slipped from my cunt, and I was pulled to my back…laying right atop whoever it was who’d already came inside of me. The chest beneath my back heaved, but damn it, I still couldn’t tell who it was. Both Declan and Travis were more slender than muscular. If Sawyer had been here, I would’ve been able to tell him apart—
Shit. No. Don’t think about Sawyer while being fucked by your boyfriends. Obviously.
The man who laid under me grabbed my arms, holding me in place. I began to feel wetness seeping out of me, wet, sticky cum, and I could only imagine what I looked like, being held against whoever was behind me, my legs open and my core leaking.
The anticipation was almost too much for me, and my legs started to quiver. Whoever’s turn it was next must’ve been staring at me, the sight immobilizing. My breathing came out short, searing hot fire coursing through my nerves when I felt a tongue flick out and run along my slit. He must’ve tasted both me and whoever came inside of me, having licked up some cum.
Holy hell. I really wished I could’ve seen that. I think I had a mini orgasm right there.
The one still needing his release wasted no more time. One lick was all my aching body got before being filled again. He went in easier, my body ready and craving more. Craving all of it. Whatever he’d give me.
He fucked me hard, like an animal, as the one below me held onto my arms, holding me in place. As if I’d try to get away. As if I was being forced into this. Oh, these two. I loved them, I really did.
The pleasure inside me grew as my thoughts ran wild, as I tried to figure out who was who, as I pictured either of them licking me after the other had come inside of me, and I let it take control, crying out. My inner core tightened, my whole body jerking with the powerful orgasm. The man currently balls-deep inside of me followed soon after, filling me up with his length before filling me up with something else, his breathing hard and his groan low.
He was slow to pull out of me, and the one under me was even slower in letting my arms go. I slid off the chest beneath me, about to reach up to take the blindfold off, but two hands grabbed at my wrists. Both of them, from what it felt like.
“Okay, okay,” I spoke, my skin on fire, my chest heaving. I still wore my shirt and bra after all that, and yet I’d never felt more naked. “Fine.” They only released me when they were sure I wouldn’t try to peek.
I plopped down on my bed as they both got up. It sounded like they went to the bathroom to wash off, so I tried to get my breathing under control.
Travis had brought a backpack, so surely there were other toys in there…
Whoa there, girl. Slow down. One thing at a time.
It was only when I heard Travis’s voice say “All right. You can take it off” that I slipped off the blindfold, greeted by the sight of both Travis and Declan as naked as the day they were born, but a hell of a lot sexier. Declan’s cheeks were so adorably pink, and Travis looked just as intense as ever. Both their cocks were still semi-erect, too. Bet they’d go for a round two as well.
Travis held onto a towel, and he used it to clean me up. I dropped the blindfold to the floor, adjusting my shirt as our gazes met.
“So who was who?” I questioned, needing to know which one of them had been behind me, which one had tasted the other’s cum. For reasons.
“Oh, you think we’re going to tell you?” Travis asked, cocking his head. Sweat lined his black hair, his tattooed chest still breathing harder than normal. Declan was too, so I honestly couldn’t tell.
Damn it.
I sat up as I watched Travis drop the towel on the carpet. “But I want to know.”
Travis was unimpressed. “We all want a lot of things, but that doesn’t mean we get each and every one of them.”
My eyes darted to Declan. “Please? I’m not above begging. Anything you want, I’ll do it—”
Rubbing the back of his neck, Declan shifted his gaze to Travis. “Why do you want to know so bad?” His cheeks were still pink. Was he the one who—
“If you think you know who did what,” Travis warned, lifting a single brow with an intense expression, “you’re probably wrong.”
Okay, he had to be saying that just to screw with me, right? I looked between them, trying to spot any hints, but I was just as clueless as I was before, perhaps even more so. Silence overtook me as I watched Declan bend to pick up something in Travis’s bag. He lifted the skin-colored thing up, its length swaying slightly. He had it by the balls, too.
“Oh, God,” Declan exclaimed, quickly dropping it before looking embarrassed.
See? I knew there was a dildo in there somewhere.
