Page 405 of Double or Nothing

“Don’t be getting all soppy now,” I tell them. “I need some hot action.”

Jack’s first to his feet, taking a step towards me.

“Ah-ah!” I say, backing off. “Strip! Both of you. There’s something I’ve been aching to do.”

“I can’t do much with one hand,” Bryce says, lifting his ice-packed fist.

“You can do plenty with your good hand,” I tell him with a wink. “Now strip!”

I can’t help kneading my tits as I watch them stripping, shirts and trousers flying, socks twirled and thrown. Hell they look good, both cocks standing proud.

“What a sight for sore eyes,” I say. “Now, I want you on the bed and be quick about it.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Jack says with a salute and strides to the bedroom.

“Bossy!” Bryce says and smacks my ass as he passes me by.

I’m giggling like a schoolgirl as I down my refilled glass of champagne and go skipping after them.

The guys are lying together on the bed, hands on each other’s cocks, working them hard.

“How do you want it?” Jack asks.

I tell them I want them to scissor, so that both cocks are touching. It takes them a minute to wriggle into place, and to say I’m drooling at the sight of those two cocks pressed together is an understatement.

I get up on the bed and kneel over them, allowing my tits to caress them, my hard nipples scraping over their engorged cock heads that are now leaking precum.

“That’s nice,” Jack says. “Horny as fuck.”

“Nice? Is that all?” I ask.

“It’s better than nice,” Bryce says. “Keep that up and I’ll blow.”

I flash them both a smile. “Then perhaps I should be the one blowing.”

I work up some saliva and spit on the two cock heads. Jack moans. Bryce gasps.

And I take a breath before opening wide and wrapping my mouth around them.

I grab Bryce’s good hand and press it to my tit. Asking him in silence. Craving the contact. Jack grabs the other, and then I suck. Suck and bob my head as the two guys grope me like the experts they are. It’s amazing to hear them both moaning, encouraging me to go deeper. But of course, I can’t get far.

Coming up for breath, there’s only one thing to do. I hook a leg over and straddle, facing Bryce.

He looks so happy, just like he did all those years ago when we grabbed precious minutes together.

Jack’s hands soon find my hips. I reach below me and wrap my hand around the two hard shafts, swiping them back and forth over my wet pussy lips.

“I’ve missed this so much,” I tell them, and then I do it, slowly…

Bryce’s eyes close at the strain. Jack moans at the stretch. And I must look out of my mind as I grin and grit my teeth at the same time as two joined cock heads pop inside me.

“Fuck,” Jack says as I force my way down, all the way until skin touches skin.

My breaths are leaving me fast now because it fucking hurts, but I’m determined to fuck my guys. My forevers.

“Thank you,” I say as I slowly move back up. “Thank you for saving me,” I tell them as I slowly move back down. “Thank you for giving me a new life.”

“The life you deserve,” Bryce says.