Breakfast at Tiffany’s (7 page)
Shane reached out and stroked her face. “Whoa girl, okay, I’m going to need you to stop. I’ve wanted to have my cock inside your ass since I woke up this morning, and Marcus is craving your pussy.”
She didn’t need to be told twice.
Shane sat on the couch and turned her away from him. “Bend over a bit so I can lubricate your hole.” She leaned over the coffee table while he grabbed the lubricant and a blueberry flavored condom. “Nice choice.”
Tiffany waited patiently while he slipped the condom over his length and then smeared her ass with the cool gel. “At any time, let me know if I need to go slower.”
He helped her onto his lap and held his cock while she took him all the way inside her ass. Every inch made her gasp. Her body shook at the intense sensations.
“That’s right. Here I thought your pussy was tight, damn.”
He rested his hands beneath her ass and brought her up and down his shaft with slow, easy strokes. The constant friction drove her crazy. She watched Marcus grab a condom and open the wrapper.
“I’ll bet that pussy is drenched by now,” he rumbled.
“Wet and waiting for you.”
She leaned back into Shane and spread herself wide. Marcus finished rolling on the condom and moved between her legs. He was so big and thick.
“Fill my pussy,” she moaned.
His jaw clenched. “All the way.”
He didn’t bother to tease her. Instead he thrust inside with one hard stroke. Spread her fast and full. He thrust again and Shane brought her up and down along his length. This time she didn’t feel any pain at all. Her body was familiar and completely open to them.
“Feel good?” Marcus asked.
“Mm, it’s wonderful,” she responded faintly.
The dual pleasure they provided was beyond all comprehension. She could barely control herself.
Tiffany clung onto Shane’s legs. “Fuck my ass. Fuck my pussy.”
They plummeted faster, deeper, harder, nearly sending her over the edge.
Marcus reached out and pinched her nipples. “Rub your clit,” he said, his eyes fixed on her.
“Yes.”
With Shane’s cock pounding up inside her and Marcus attending to her flooded pussy, she rubbed the hell out of her clit. The added stimulation had her dangling even closer to the edge.
“Come, sweetheart,” Shane urged.
“I’m close,” she whispered.
“Faster,” Marcus grunted.
Their rhythm increased and her entire body tightened.
“So close. So close. So close,” she repeated until her pussy clenched and relief washed over her.
Head thrown back, she filled the air with her sounds of pleasure while they continued stroking her to the point of climax. Their manly groans and bellows sent her into a series of spasms. Somehow, she’d come harder this time and it seemed to last forever.
Tiffany shook as they both pulled out. Nestled in the middle of her lovers, she felt on top of the world. She took a deep breath in and sighed. Their combined masculine scent curled around her and made her weak. Dreamy thoughts filled her head. One day she’d wake up between them. Their strong arms draped around her. Bodies close and pressed tight. Lazy mornings filled with intimate exploration. Until then, she had an idea to keep things interesting.
“I wanted to let you guys know that I’ve taken your earlier suggestion to heart, and I’m all for it.”
Shane arched a brow. “Which suggestion was that?”
“Breakfast. Sundays. My place.”
“Ah, breakfast at Tiffany’s.” Marcus smiled. “You can count on us to be here.”
“I think it would be fun to cook together in the kitchen,” she said. “We can make different things each time. Waffles one week, pancakes another week.”
“I’ve always wondered what all you could do with maple syrup,” commented Marcus.
“We’ll be naked, right?”
Tiffany smiled at Shane. “Sounds sexy.”
“Course, we might not even get to the food,” he added.
“True. Unless, of course, we serve it on Tiffany.”
“I swear you guys are mind readers.”
Shane grabbed the can of whipped cream. “This talk is making me hungry for seconds.”
“I don’t think I have it in me,” she whimpered.
“You just sit back and let us do all the work.”
With one deep kiss and one slow drag of the tongue, they had her aroused all over again. She couldn’t wait until Sunday to show them the sexy lingerie she’d bought. And just for fun, she planned to keep her striped turquoise panties. As a memento.
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