12. Natalie

Chapter twelve

Natalie

I’ve never been so filthy. Never been covered in so much cum. Never been so wet. Never been as excited as I am at this very moment with these two males standing in front of me with their monster cocks already hard again.

Cole was exquisite, pushing me just the right amount, and taking his pleasure from my mouth like it was created with the sole purpose of serving him. And then Jasper entered the chat with his beast of a cock and blew my mind with how gentle he was and how delicious he tasted. Each of them is unique in their own way, calling to a different part of me that is desperate for more.

I’m in big trouble with these two males, because I just might become addicted to them.

I stare down at the black shirt stretched over my tits, ribbons of cum decorating the material, and I can’t help but smile.

Jasper is first to break out of his trance of just staring at me. He falls to his knees and kisses me furiously, hands wrapping around my back. Pulling me to him, he stands up with me in his arms, a feat I’m seriously impressed by. I wrap my legs around his waist as he sits us down on the bed.

“Cole,” Jasper breathes as he tears his mouth away from mine, licking up and down my neck with that long tongue of his. “I need to make her come more than I need my next breath. Knowing that we just came, and she hasn’t yet, is killing me. Want to help me?”

“I think Natalie deserves that. She did so well with sucking us dry,” Cole states matter-of-factly, but I catch the warmth in his gaze. “How do you feel about taking a seat on a throne, Natalie? Want to ride Jasper’s face?”

“I thought you’d never ask,” is all I get out before I’m pushing Jasper onto his back and crawling up his body.

Cole chuckles and comes around the bed. “Do you maybe want to take these leggings off first?” I’m not sure who he’s asking, I’m only focusing on positioning my legs around Jasper’s neck in a way that I won’t suffocate him, but still getting the most out of the position.

With desperation clinging to every syllable, Jasper says, “I’ll get her new ones. Right now, I need my tongue in her cunt too much to wait.” He taps my ass and I lift up. Monster-strength fingers tear my leggings right down the center and he rips my thong off.

Before I can process how he managed that feat, Jasper pulls me forward so I’m straddling his face, his arms hooking around my thighs to hold me in place.

Without any preamble, he shoves that long tongue of his into my wet cunt, swirling it, pressing it against my front wall, massaging the spot that has me moaning his name.

“Jasper, right there. So good,” I mumble, eyes closed and head thrown back as I rock gently over his face.

Cole cups my face and asks, “Can I take your top off, too? I want to lavish these magnificent tits with attention.”

Wordlessly, I lift my arms for him to remove my shirt, head lolling as Jasper fucks me with his very skilled tongue. Cole takes my shirt and bra off with a tenderness that makes those pussy flutters return to my heart. We hold eye contact for a moment, and I glimpse something in his gaze that’s raw yet delicate—something I’ll reexamine when I’m not hazy with lust.

A whimper tears from my throat when Cole cups my breasts and pinches my nipples with just the right amount of pressure, while Jasper eats me out like I’m his favorite dessert. I cry out a mixture of both their names as an orgasm slams into me, racking my body with shudders.

While I ride out the aftershocks, Cole holds me steady and Jasper massages my thighs.

Jasper places a gentle kiss against my swollen cunt and groans, “You taste so good. I need more. But first, I want to see to your tits too.”

Before I can figure out what’s happening, Jasper’s grip around my thighs tightens and he rolls over so I’m on my back and he’s positioned on top. “Oh, yes! Those are pretty tits. I want to play with them. I want to learn all your sounds. Like…” Jasper gets a devious look in his eyes before he surges forward with one hand and pinches my nipple—hard.

I let out a yelp that quickly transforms into a moan as the pain morphs into pleasure. Jasper repeats the process on the other side and Cole leans down to suck a nipple into his mouth. The two play with my tits until I’m squirming and panting, cresting the hill toward release.

Just before Jasper can shove me over the edge, he stops and sits back on his haunches, a knowing glint in his eye that he’s got me right where he wants me. At this point I’m wetter than I’ve ever been in my life—something that should alarm me, but I can’t give a fuck right now.

Spreading my thighs as far as they will allow him, Jasper calls Cole to join him, “Cole, come look at this magnificently wet cunt. Just for us. So slick. Take a lick, I know you want to.”

“Since when are you calling the shots?” Cole says without heat and slaps Jasper’s ass, adding a squeeze that has Jasper grunting.

“Since this is the best thing I’ve tasted since I got my first taste of you,” Jasper states sweetly, following it with a wink. A whimper tries to escape me at how fucking hot their chemistry is, but I swallow it down not to ruin their moment.

Cole’s face softens and there’s so much love between them that my heart squeezes uncomfortably. As they stare at each other, I snake a hand down and start rubbing my clit. Jasper’s head flicks to the motions and he bats my hand away.

Pointing a finger at me, Jasper scolds, “That’s our pussy. You don’t get to touch until we say you can.”

Oooh, who’s the bossy one now? A trickle of arousal drips from my cunt and I clench my core muscles, willing it to go back before I make a mess of the bed.

“Jasper, did you see that? Look how much our words are turning her on. I can see her cunt weeping for us. Isn’t it, Natalie? Do you need us to touch you more? Is this cunt ours?”

I choose to ignore the questions about possession, and redirect the conversation to more pressing matters. “For fuck’s sake, stop teasing. If no one is going to do something about this then I’m going to grab my biggest dildo and do it myself.”

“But is your biggest dildo bigger than Jasper?”

I narrow my eyes because it sure as shit isn’t. But they don’t have to know that.

“Why are we talking so much? Let’s get naked,” Jasper says and strips his shirt off with an easy practice that doesn’t let it catch on his horns. Cole grins and takes his off too.

Jasper pauses and looks at Cole with absolute raw need. “Cole, I need you, too.”

Cole’s grin is knowing, his eyes holding a fire that gives away how much he loves hearing those words. “How about I fuck this perfect ass while you see how many orgasms you can wring from Natalie?”

Jasper is near giddy as he makes quick work of the rest of his clothes. “Challenge accepted.”

Cole follows suit and I, too, strip out of my torn leggings, throwing them in the pile next to the bed.

With everyone naked now, we all take a moment to look our fill, chests heaving with anticipation.

They’re absolutely perfect. Cole, covered from neck to wrists to ankles in tattoos that I can’t wait to study. Jasper, with only a single tattoo on his thigh that he shares with me, and a sprinkling of chest hair that leads to a happy trail to the biggest cock I’ve seen in my life.

It’s even bigger with the protruding base of his knot that I heard them talking about earlier. I got a quick look at it when he was coming all over my face, but I don’t think it had swollen as big as it can get.

I knew I’d been training with dildos for a reason. My mouth might not be able to fit him, but my pussy sure as fuck will.

Cole’s cock is beautiful. The veins remind me of a candy cane the way they spiral around the Christmas-tree shaft. Never could I have imagined a shape so unique.

“Lie down, Natalie, and start counting. I want you limp and sated when I’m done with you,” Jasper says as he maneuvers me onto my back.

I prop myself onto my elbows and lift a single brow. “I love the enthusiasm, but no one has managed to make me come more than twice in one night. That’s a skill only I’ve done to myself.”

The absolute feral looks in the males’ eyes has me rethinking my taunt. On the other hand, I deserve to be worshiped.

Cole walks over to the nightstand and takes out a bottle of lube. The sound of the lid popping open has my pussy clamping down on nothing. I’m damn near panting as Cole coats his cock generously while his gaze roams over our bodies.

Jasper doesn’t wait a second longer and dives forward with renewed vigor, swirling his very skilled tongue around my clit and crooking his fingers in my cunt. I hold onto his horns as my second orgasm of the day barrels into me with the force of a high-speed train before Cole has even started fucking Jasper.

Every so often, Jasper groans with pleasure, causing him to lose focus when Cole preps him with his fingers. He lifts his mouth off my cunt and breathes deeply, hands squeezing on my thighs as Cole finally slides in, both of them sighing in pleasure when Cole bottoms out.

For some reason, both of them settle their satisfied gazes on me at that moment. Being made part of such an intimate experience almost makes me curious about what it would feel like to trust someone so completely, to allow someone to love me the way they love each other.

Soon, I’m forgetting all my sappy thoughts as I’m screaming their names. Cole pounds into Jasper with long, hard strokes that shift the whole bed, driving Jasper’s tongue deeper into my cunt.

“That’s it, Jasper, eat that sugar cookie cunt. Listen to how sweetly you’re making Natalie scream,” Cole grunts between thrusts. “She’s so beautiful with your krampus tongue fucking her cunt.”

Spurred on by Cole’s praise, Jasper slides a slick finger into my ass. I come again, fireworks setting off behind my closed eyelids and fizzing through my veins. Jasper never lets up though, guiding me through my orgasm as Cole gentles his thrusts for a minute.

When I’m adequately returned to my faculties, Cole picks up the pace again and drives into Jasper with forceful thrusts that have the male whimpering in pleasure.

“Good boy, look how well you take my cock. This ass was made for me,” Cole praises Jasper. The sweetness of his words combined with the power of the sounds he’s drawing out of Jasper, plus the sensations coursing through my body, has me nearly out of my mind.

Somewhere around orgasm six, I lose count, no longer able to hold myself up to watch them come together so exquisitely.

With a shout, Jasper lifts his face from my cunt and pulls me down so my legs wrap around both of them. He pumps his hand up and down his cock in time with Cole’s thrusts, covering me in streaks of white cum, decorating me like the happiest gingerbread cookie there ever was.

Cole follows soon after, emptying himself into Jasper on a hoarse cry. Together, the three of us collapse in a tangle of limbs onto the bed in a sticky, blissed-out, sated mess.

“I can get used to this.” I didn’t mean to say those words aloud, but the way the males mumble their agreement makes a tiny little snowflake perch on my heart, some unnamed emotion I’ve never felt slowly warming my veins.