“Let’s cherish this time together.”
James looked back at Xavier as though gauging his reaction. Xavier offered a nod of encouragement, his eyes assessing us both.
A moment passed between them, unspoken and unguarded.
I looked up at James. “Take what you need.”
James sank onto the bed and his mouth crashed down on mine on what threatened to be our last kiss. It was passionate and loving, conveying all the sentiments he couldn’t find a way to say.
I saw the pain reflected in his eyes and my heart twisted.
I tugged down the throw I’d covered myself with, exposing my breasts. James caressed my sensitive nipple and it pebbled at his touch. A jolt of arousal panged deep.
I’d found my way back to him—if only for these few precious hours.
This felt right and pure—it was something I could hold on to when we were no longer together.
James drew my nipple into his mouth and suckled rhythmically, making my clit tingle with his teasing.
I closed my eyes and let out a sigh when Xavier’s lips closed over my other nipple. This felt divine, as though something holy was happening between us as they showed how much they cared with their demonstrations of affection.
Both men left a trail of kisses down my abdomen, moving lower still until they were kneeling before me. They each hooked an arm beneath one of my knees to spread my legs farther apart until my sex was completely on display to them.
I saw the lust in their eyes as they surveyed my pussy; no doubt a reflection of my own expression.
I wanted this…wanted them. I needed to be loved entirely, fucked entirely.
Mesmerized, I lay back on the bed, panting, as I watched them lean in to lap at my sex at the same time. Surely this would prove they could share me. It felt divine as each tongue flicked my clit with a feverish desire—now and again their tongues clashing with each other.
“Oh, God,” I moaned.
James sat up and inserted two fingers inside my pussy, sliding them in and out steadily. Xavier continued to lick me with brilliant precision, his tongue working circles on my swollen clit, causing my thighs to tremble and my hips to rock. Clenching my teeth, I tried to endure the intensity.
I told myself this wasn’t goodbye. This was us finding our way back to what we were meant to be. They were mine and I was theirs. Fate had always intended to bring us back to a place where we could just be ourselves—the three of us together at last.
James pulled his fingers out and reached for my labia, parting the folds so that Xavier’s tongue could ravish me in greater swirls.
“I need you both,” I pleaded.
I took their hands and pulled them back onto the bed. I climbed onto all fours in front of my beautiful men. They rose up onto their knees and brought their cocks together. Dipping my head, I took the tips of their erections a little way into my mouth, stretching it wide. A long moan escaped me as I tasted and teased, lapping at their pre-cum, my hand holding their shafts together.
James grasped my hair to control my movement, lifting my head to position it over Xavier’s cock. I took it all the way into my mouth and then James lifted my head again so I’d take his erection deep into my throat. I went back and forth between them in a perfect rhythm as easy as a metronome. This was James proving how exquisite it was to share.
With me still on all fours, Xavier navigated himself so that he was behind me. His hands gripped my hips and he slid his cock into my pussy, pushing through my tautness and grinding his hips with steady thrusts.
I continued to deep-throat James, salvia dripping from my mouth until he was slick. This was him ruling me all over again. With Xavier fucking me from behind and shoving me forward, I eased into a perfect pace.
Xavier withdrew and flipped onto his back, sliding under me so that his face rested between my thighs. His tongue darted to my labia and he began eating my pussy aggressively as I continued to suck James off, hearing his groans and sighs and sharing them as I went with this heady mood of erotic divinity.
I never wanted it to end.
“Turn around, Emily,” demanded James.
Xavier sat up so I’d have room to move. James pulled me onto his lap so that my back was to his chest. I sank down onto his cock with ease, and it felt firm and familiar. Leaning back against James and holding Xavier’s gaze, the connection between the three of us felt profoundly moving.
Here with them in Montego Bay, it was though love promised to find its way.
Xavier leaned forward between my thighs and, with a gentle hand, eased my folds apart. His breath felt warm on my sex and then came the sensation of his tongue circling my clit. My moans resonated around us.