Nicole Edwards - Travis

Kylie could barely process what Travis was saying, but the words didn’t matter as much as the sexy rumble of his voice as he encouraged her to let go. She was hanging on the precipice, wanting to free fall into oblivion and she was close. So close, but she didn’t want it to end either.

Gage stole her decision to hold off when he gripped her hip with one hand, his other sliding beneath her raised leg and cupping her bottom as he pulled her against his mouth, his tongue driving deep inside of her over and over.

Kylie screamed his name repeatedly, driving her hips forward as she came in a rush of sensation. Travis lowered her leg, wrapping his strong arms around her upper body and holding her up, or she would’ve crumbled to the tile at her feet.

Before she could catch her breath, Gage was standing in front of her, the entire length of his body pressing against hers as his mouth came crashing down on hers, the taste of her on his lips mingling with his own heady flavor. The way he cupped her face, tilting her head slightly, allowing him to delve deeper, had her heart clenching in her chest. He was always so gentle with her, as though he knew that no matter how strong she wanted them to think she was, she still needed the tenderness that his touch could offer.

As the water continued to pour down on them and Gage pulled back, Kylie stared up into his beautiful brown eyes, a plea in her gaze. It didn’t take long for him to recognize it because his mouth was soon feasting on hers again. Kylie closed her eyes, focusing all of her attention on the feel of the two hard bodies against hers and the gentleness that they both showed her.

Sliding her hands behind her, she let her fingers journey over the sturdy, vigorous muscles along Travis’ thighs, up over his hips and then back down, pulling him against her. She wanted to feel him inside of her. Memories of long ago days had nothing on this, because no matter how good she remembered it to be when she and Travis had made love, it was nothing like this.

Kylie let her hands roam over them, reading the planes and angles of their bodies with her fingertips. A jolt of wicked need jarred her, making her reach for the hard length of their impressive erections, one behind, one in front. As she tentatively touched, letting the satiny shafts slide in her hands, both men hissed, infusing her with a sense of power so strong, Kylie opened her eyes. A surge of feminine triumph sizzled just beneath her skin, and she suddenly wanted to see what she was doing. Silky, smooth and warm, Kylie began stroking them both slowly as Gage began nipping her earlobe, Travis’ lips on the other side, against her neck.

“Keep doing that, and this isn’t going to last long, baby” Travis warned her, his mouth sliding back up, stopping close to her other ear.

“I don’t mind.”

“Oh, but I do. I’ve waited a lifetime for this,” Travis said seriously.

Another tremor of hope echoed deep in her chest, a delicious tremor running through her limbs. She’d never expected it to be like this. They might be seeking the ultimate pleasure, but this wasn’t just about sex. These two men were sweet and gentle with her, treating her as though she meant as much to them as they did to her.

Turning in their arms, Kylie forced a change in positions and gave herself a much nicer view. One allowing her to see both of them at the same time. Her palm continuing to glide over the velvet covered steel in both of her hands.

“Come here, baby,” Travis whispered. “I want your lips on mine again.”

Kylie shifted against him, but she didn’t release the hot, throbbing cocks she stroked in her hands. She wanted to give them the same pleasure they’d bestowed upon her. She had the feeling that if she didn’t get a little forceful, she’d be the one coming again. And as much as she wanted that to happen, the points seemed to be adding up in her favor. Kylie – three. Gage and Travis - zero.

Travis licked his way inside her mouth, teasing her until once again her body was on fire, her sex eager for more attention, preferably one of them inside of her. Gage’s big hand stroked her arm, her shoulder, down over her breast, teasing her nipple with light pinches that bordered on erotic pain until she was once again writhing between them. Neither man was giving her what she wanted though because they’d somehow managed to break her hold on them in the process.

When Travis’ mouth released hers, he said, “My turn.”

Now that’s what she was talking about. Kylie wanted to go to her knees and…

Gage pulled her back against him, wrapping his arms around her body and dodged her wayward hand when she once again reached for him.

“Not yet, baby,” he whispered against her ear. “There’ll be plenty of time for that later.” As Gage nibbled her earlobe, he took her hands in his, linking their fingers and then lifting her arms until they were above her head. “Put your arms around my neck.”

Kylie fought to keep her eyes open as she allowed Gage to restrict the use of her hands, twining them in the wet hair at the nape of his neck as she held on tight. Her body was bowed out, her muscles stretched due to Gage’s height and the position he held her in so when Travis’ lips trailed a path of fire down her chest, the impulse to pull her arms down was strong. Gage didn’t let that happen, sliding his arms around her again, making it so she had no choice but to hang on in the position he held her.

Oh, God. This was so not what she envisioned when Travis said it was his turn. She wasn’t going to survive this if they kept their attention on her.

“I’ve dreamt about touching you. Touching you just like this, tasting your sweet nipples, using my teeth to tease you.” Travis’ words sent chills racing down her spine and surprisingly, Kylie didn’t want him to stop talking. Ever since the resort, Kylie had known exactly what Travis’ words could do to her.

Gage lifted her breasts, holding them up for Travis’ lips, squeezing gently as Travis’ tongue began licking slowly, lapping at the water that was cascading over them. When Travis moved his attention to the other nipple, Gage would begin teasing her again, fondling the puckered tip between his thumb and forefinger, making Kylie’s internal muscles spasm, wet heat flooding between her legs.

“Oh, hell,” she moaned, her head falling back on Gage’s chest.

“We want to make you feel good, Kylie.”

“Yes, please.” She wasn’t beyond begging. Not if it meant they’d keep going forever.

“Don’t let her move her arms,” Travis demanded, his voice still gentle, yet confident.

Kylie would’ve told him not to worry because she didn’t intend to do anything that would make him stop, but she couldn’t find her voice. She forced her eyes open, watching as he lowered himself to the shower floor at her feet. With such limited space, he was practically beneath her.

“So pretty,” Travis mumbled as he used his fingers to separate the swollen folds of her pussy the way Gage had minutes ago. A bolt of lust pierced her from the inside out, and Kylie shuddered at Travis’ bewildered tone.

Her eyes once again slid closed, the sensation of Travis’ words mixed with the seductive rasp of his fingers over her clit causing her to drift in a sensation induced haze.

“Open your eyes,” Travis demanded, his fingers stilling as they circled her clit at the same time Gage pinched her nipples simultaneously, eliciting a moan from her.

Kylie’s eyes flew open, and she instinctively went to move her hands again, but Gage caught her wrists and held them in place behind his head.

She met Travis’ gaze once again as he spoke.

“I want your eyes open. I want you to see me, Kylie. I want you to pay attention to what we’re doing to you. Do you understand?”

Kylie’s body trembled at the aggressive tone, but it wasn’t out of fear. Every word he spoke amped up her need that much more and she found that she needed his dominance. Especially right now.

“Answer me, Kylie.”

“I understand.”

Travis didn’t take his eyes off of hers, but his fingers began exploring her folds once again, randomly grazing her clit until she gasped, but she managed to keep her eyes open.

How, she had no idea.

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Gage’s cock was like iron, but the only thing he could think about was watching Travis as he began licking Kylie’s pussy, just as he’d had the pleasure of doing minutes before. He was almost jealous that he wasn’t the one still between her thighs, lapping her sweetness.

Gage wanted to hear those urgent little moans that escaped as he continued to lightly graze her skin before pinching her pretty, dusky pink nipples between his finger and thumb. The hardened tips puckered so sweetly, tightening more every time he touched her. He loved how responsive she was. Loved the way she wasn’t apprehensive about letting them know what she liked.

He knew Travis was trying to take this slow, trying to make this as good for her as he possibly could. She was beauty and sensuality combined, the sweetest, most alluring woman he had ever been this close to. If Travis was feeling even an ounce of what Gage was, then he was sure to be nearly tripping over himself in an attempt to hold himself together.

Just like Travis had admitted, Gage had also dreamed about this. Plenty of times. Waking up with his dick in his fist, his cock begging to relive what it felt like to slide into her warm, slick pussy. He still wanted to, but that wasn’t his priority. He wanted to watch her fly apart just from their touch.

Standing to his full height, Gage had a perfect view over her shoulder, watching Travis as he slowly drove his fingers deep inside of her, his tongue playing over her clit as she writhed and moaned between them.