Page 100 of Overtime Positions
“Good girl,” Trav growled deep in his chest, licking the pad of his thumb before dragging it over my nipple and pinching it. “Lean against me so Eli can play.”
I turned my hips, and Trav pulled me back into his side, his massive arm slung over my shoulder as he kept one set of fingers pinching and pulling at my nipple. Eli shifted on the seat and pulled my legs over his before leaning down, sucking my other into his mouth instantly, squeezing both of them together and playing.
Damn.
I moaned as they both played with my chest, fully on display as Trav finally put the truck in gear and started driving downthe dark streets. There was no tint on his truck windows and the high of being so exposed if we ran into anyone heightened the pleasure of what Eli was doing with his tongue as Trav ran his hand up my throat, pulling my head back to look up at him.
“Did you think we’d deliver on your shower-time request?” Trav asked.
“Mmh,” I hummed, adjusting my hips to accommodate the angle he had me in. “Did you touch him?”
“Would you be mad if I did?” He challenged, never looking away as he drove us down the road. It was such a power move, and my body melted even more under the dominance.
“Fuck no,” I growled, baring my teeth at him and biting his thumb as he pulled my lip down. “I am going to demand a redo though so I can watch next time.”
Eli hissed and kissed his way up my chest to my neck. “We came together.”
I whimpered, but Trav wouldn’t let go of my neck, so I just rocked against Eli’s body even though I couldn’t see him. I could feel him.
I could feel his hard cock against the underside of my thigh as he pushed against me. Reaching behind me, I palmed Trav’s erection, and his hand tightened on my throat.
Fuck yes, baby.
The truck rumbled down the dark sleepy streets with its tuned exhaust, its headlights flashing over houses and trees, but it felt like a whole other world inside the restored cab.
Eli’s lips were hot on me as he moved to my other breast, biting and sucking on it hard as I cried out for both men. Begging, daring them to do something else to make me come.
The thrill of it all, the obscenity and the promise of what was going to happen when we got home left me panting and pulsing with need.
“Dirty girl,” Eli whispered when I moaned louder when Trav let go of my neck to pinch my nipple again. I cried out in desperation when Trav held my breast in a tight grip, as Eli lowered his lips to it. I loved when they worked me over together, in sync. “You like this, riding home topless, letting us use you like this, don’t you?”
Trav’s hand slid lower, over my bare stomach to the button of my pants, Eli pulled it open as Trav pushed his hand down the front of my pants. “She’s dripping for it. I can smell her already.”
I cried out when his fingers found my clit, pushing through my wetness and then instantly forcing his thick finger up into me. “Fuck yes,” I panted, riding his hand.
Eli smirked at me as I watched him still obsessing over my chest. “I want a taste.”
The air in the truck crackled with tension as I sat between them, panting and dripping for them. Silently, Trav pulled his finger out of me and held his hand up between Eli and me.
“Lick it clean then,” His chest rumbled against my back. My soul left my body as Eli’s eyes darkened and flicked from Trav’s fingers to my gaze before he leaned forward and sucked Trav’s pointer finger into his mouth until his lips touched the meat of Trav’s hand and then slowly sucked it clean.
“Fuck.” I whispered, and Trav growled behind me, and his cock jumped in his jeans. “I need to come.”
“Too bad.” Eli winked, taking one last lick of Trav’s fingers before sitting up and palming his hard dick. “We’re almost home.”
“Rude!” I cried and crossed my arms over my chest, but Trav wasn’t going to let me deny him access to my body, and he pushed his hand under my arm so he could absently rub his wet fingers over my nipple.
He was edging me.
Toying with me.
Playing with my body and my needs.
And I fucking loved it.
I fucking loved them both.
Travis and Elicircled me like wolves as we silently walked through the empty and dark cabin. We didn’t bother turning the lights on.
