“Jesus fuck,” Vincent garbled out.
I watched my two kings stroke one another, the heads of their cocks glistening with desire.
“Keep going,” I instructed, letting the robe slide from my body before I lay back on the bed and spread my legs for them.
They continued their hand jobs as I dipped my fingers into my heat and rubbed along my pussy, collecting my juices before I circled my aching clit.
“Fuck, B.” Vincent breathed out. “That’s really fucking beautiful.”
“I’ll go as fast as you go,” I teased, desperate to see how far they’d really go for me.
“Is that a fucking challenge?” Levin demanded.
I bit my bottom lip. “Are you scared?”
Levin raised a brow at me while his hand moved faster on Vincent’s cock.
I moaned softly, watching as the two jerked one another, their eyes heated and focused on me the entire time as I pleasured myself.
“If you come for me, I’ll come for you. Vinny. Levin.”
Vincent moaned softly as my body began to quiver, his hand working hard on Levin’s thick cock.
I came with a shout, my body trembling with each pulse of pleasure that rocketed through me, dampening Vincent’s sheets.
Levin grunted, his orgasm ripping from him in long, white ropes. Vincent followed, his groan feral and unhinged.
They were both breathing hard as I stared up at them in awe. I hadn’t really thought they’d go that far with one another. I did ask them to, but I figured they’d draw the line before they came.
Needless to say, I was more turned on than before.
“Are you happy?” Levin asked with a pant, his body trembling.
“I am,” Vincent said, a soft laugh leaving his mouth.
I got to my knees and brushed my lips against Levin’s.
“I’m so happy, my love.”
Levin captured my mouth against his as Vincent left. Water ran in the bathroom for a few moments before he returned and eased me from Levin, who protested then went to the bathroom to wash off.
“You’re a dirty girl, B,” Vincent said, nipping at my bottom lip as he lay me down on the bed. He’d lost all his clothes somewhere on his way back from the bathroom.
“You liked it.”
“Obviously.” He laughed. “But we’d do anything for you. You should know that by now.”
“Did it feel good?” I asked, running my hand up and down his cock.
“I fucking came, baby.”
Levin returned naked and slid into bed on my other side, his palm on my breast and his lips raining hot kisses along my neck while Vincent pressed his lips to mine.
My kiss with Vincent was interrupted when Levin shifted to pull me beneath him.
“Hey,” I said, staring into his blue eyes.
“Bad girl,” he admonished, his cock teasing my pussy.