Page 28 of Painless
"Hi, gorgeous," Jandro grinned, placing a smoldering kiss on my hip as his fingers dug into the waistband of my pants.
"Hi, handsome," I returned, scratching over his much-shorter hair.
My eyes lifted to find Reaper and Gunner in the room, while Jandro dragged my pants and underwear down my legs, chasing every inch of exposed skin with a kiss.
Gunner sat in the armchair in the corner of the room, his foot propped up on the opposite knee. With his elbow on the armrest, his fingers rested on the side of his face as he watched us, eyes rapt with attention.
Reaper stood a few feet away from the bed, bottom lip sucked between his teeth as he unbuckled his belt and yanked down his zipper.
A pulse of heat flooded my core just as Jandro removed my pants and underwear. Reaper's hand slid down the firm planes of his stomach and disappeared into his boxers as Jandro kissed his way back up my body, holding my legs apart.
Reaper's arm and chest flexed as he stroked himself beneath the fabric, smirking at me as he hid himself from view. Jandro's kisses reached the inside of my thighs, lighting me up with shivers as I watched Reaper tease me.
"Look at you,bonita. So fucking soaked already." Jandro cupped between my legs, soothing the needy ache building inside me with the pressure of his palm. He glanced over his shoulder with an amused look. "Is Rory putting on a little show for you over there?"
"Shut up. Hearing you talk makes me soft." But Reaper's stance was relaxed, his smirk still present and cocky as he continued to stroke himself. "You want me, sugar?"
"Yes please, president," I whined, loving the soft groan from his throat when I addressed him by his title.
"Where?" he demanded in a husky growl.
"Down my throat. Now please."
His smirk widened into a delighted grin. He liked to ask me where, to give me the illusion of control. But we both knew he held me like putty in his hands. Whether he held me gently or with an iron grip, I knew he would never let me fall.
He shoved his jeans and boxers down his thighs, letting his cock bounce free, just as Jandro pulled his hand away from my pussy and replaced it with his mouth.
My hips lifted off the bed with a moan at the sudden onslaught of sensation. Jandro sucked my lips into his mouth, tongue gliding up and down my slit to drink from me. He clamped one hand on my waist, the other hurriedly making off with his pants.
Reaper, now gloriously nude, kneeled onto the mattress and made his way toward my head. Across the room, Gunner didn't appear fazed by either of my guys getting naked. His eyes only roamed over me as Reaper pulled both my shirt and halter top underneath over my head.
"Her back," Jandro murmured through a kiss on my clit.
"Shut the fuck up, and put your mouth to good use. I would've made her come twice by now."
"I'm fine," I laughed lightly, scratching down the back of Jandro's neck. "My back is still pretty numb. And what you're doing feels wonderful."
"Good." Jandro lifted his head to look at me as he slid one finger inside my slick channel. "I like to warm my girl up nice and slow."
"Mmm..." I squirmed when he slid a second finger in, his tongue returning to dance lazy circles around my clit.
Meanwhile, Reaper grabbed a pillow and positioned himself to kneel slightly next to and behind my head. He gently lifted my shoulders up and slid the pillow between the back of my head and his thigh.
"So considerate," I cooed, gazing up at the powerfully-built man towering over me.
"Mm-hm. Suck me, sugar."
I held in a laugh, wrapping my palm around the thick base to stroke his rigid length to the tip.
"So bossy," I said in a poutier tone, darting my tongue out to flick the sensitive underside of his crown.
"Sugar..." He growled it out like a warning, but I heard the edge of desperation in his voice. One of the rare moments the balance of control tipped in my favor before I gave it all back to him.
I drew his swollen head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it as I continued pumping his length with my hand. His sexy moans amplified the effects of Jandro's mouth and fingers working me down below.
"Damn, our girl loves sucking cock. She's squeezing like crazy around my fingers."
"Fuck yeah she does," Reaper agreed, stroking down my neck and over my sternum to palm my breasts.
