Page 169 of Double Daddies
Both of them chuckle but pull their shirts off. I lick my lips, and before I can think about it too much I lean forward, licking Elijah’s stomach.
“Shit,” he mutters.
Turning around, I do the same to Brix before I swirl my tongue around his nipple, biting it a little.
“Baby,” Brix groans.
I can’t help but smile. Need and pleasure runs through me as I look at them.
“Please,” I beg. “I need you both.”
They both still.
“Are you sure?” Elijah asks. “Once we have you, there is no going back.”
“I don’t want to. I want to stay here for the rest of my life with you two. I know we’ve only known each other for a couple of days, but it’s like I’ve known you my whole life. I feel this connection with you two that I can’t explain.”
Brix growls. “You’re positive?”
I nod. “Yes.”
They both get off the bed and take their pants and boxers off. My mouth falls open as I take them in. Their cocks are standing to attention, begging for me to touch them, lick them, have them inside me.
“Please,” I beg, clenching my thighs together. “I don’t want any foreplay. I just want you in me.”
I have never been a huge foreplay person. I’ve never been patient enough for that.
“Are you sure?” Brix asks, taking his cock in hand and giving it a couple of pumps.
“Yes,” I say, nodding. “I don’t know how long I’ll last. I haven’t done anything in a while. Well, besides when you made me come on the couch.”
What if I come too early?
“Don’t worry,” Brix says. “Come whenever and as much as you want.”
“Lay on your back, close to the edge of the bed,” Elijah commands.
I do as he says, my bottom almost hanging off the bed. Elijah spreads my legs, lining himself up with me.
“Are you sure?” Elijah asks.
I nod, but Brix twists my nipple. Pain spreads across me, and I moan as it turns into pleasure.
“Words,” Brix reminds me.
“Yes,” I breathlessly say. “Yes, I’m sure.”
Brix leans down, capturing my other nipple in his mouth. My chest arches as he swirls his tongue around, and Elijah slowly pushes into me. Moaning, I close my eyes as pleasure courses through my body, pleading with him to do more.
“Please,” I beg as Elijah continues to push inside me. “Elijah. Brix,” I moan their names.
My right hand reaches over, wrapping my fingers in Brix’s hair as Elijah pulls out, thrusting back into me with gusto. My legs fall, but Elijah is quick to grab them, holding them as he continues to ram into me.
Brix bites my nipple, pain and pleasure pulsing through my veins, pushing me closer and closer to my release. Elijah picks up his speed as I clench around him.
“Elijah,” I moan. “I’m close.”
I don’t know who reaches down to start rubbing my clit, but I gasp as the pleasure gets more intense.
