25. Sydney

CHAPTER 25

SYDNEY

The rideshare to DJ's place is filled with a loaded silence. DJ and Tyler sit on either side of me, our thighs brushing against one another's with each turn. My skin prickles with anticipation and pent-up desire.

I can't believe this is really happening.

It's surreal, like a heady dream—and I never want to wake up.

The moment we step through the door into DJ's sleek modern apartment, the tension that has been building all evening explodes. DJ pins me against the wall, his chiseled body pressed to mine as his lips claim my mouth in a searing kiss.

"I've been dying to do this all night," he murmurs huskily. His tattooed arms cage me in as his tongue delves deep, tasting me.

My mind goes deliciously blank, only aware of DJ's hard muscles and Tyler's heated gaze on us. I moan into DJ's mouth, my body melting against his.

Tyler steps closer, his broad shoulders filling my vision. "Fuck, that's hot," he says, voice rough with want. "I want a turn."

DJ releases me with a cocky grin. "She's all yours, bro."

Then Tyler is on me, kissing me with a desperate hunger, large hands gripping my hips. I lean into him, fingers tangling in his sandy hair. He groans as I nip at his full bottom lip. His mouth is so right on mine. I can't believe it took us this long to kiss.

DJ steps up behind me, leaning in to nibble at my neck, and I moan into Tyler's mouth as he presses in for another kiss.

My mind a haze of desire, I dimly marvel at how perfectly the three of us fit together, like puzzle pieces finally snapping into place. DJ's deft fingers find the zipper of my skirt and tug it down slowly, his knuckles grazing my ass and legs and leaving trails of heat in their wake.

"God, you're stunning," he breathes reverently as the garment pools at my feet, leaving me in just my black silk top and panties. His brown eyes rake over me hungrily.

Tyler pulls back to drink in the sight as well, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallows hard.

"So fucking gorgeous," he agrees, rough hands skimming my sides before moving up to cup my breasts.

I gasp as Tyler rubs the pads of his thumbs over my nipples through the delicate lace of my bra. They pebble instantly under his touch.

Not to be outdone, DJ drops to his knees behind me, kissing a path along the lacy edge of my panties.

"Bedroom. Now," DJ commands after a dizzying series of teasing, light touches. They maneuver me down the hall, stripping their clothes and the last of mine as we go until I'm laid out on DJ's king bed wearing nothing at all.

DJ slides a tattooed hand up my thigh, pushing apart my legs. "Damn, Syd. You're a fuckin' vision," he says reverently.

I flush at the raw need in his dark eyes. Tyler stretches out beside me, kisses along my throat, making me shiver.

"I can't believe this is happening," I gasp out.

DJ watches us both, eyes flaring with heat, as Tyler caresses my breasts again. Then DJ slides one hand to my already wet pussy, fingers delicately exploring—and when Tyler moans beside me, I realize DJ's other hand is wrapped around Tyler's cock.

My mind spins at the erotic sight of DJ stroking Tyler's impressive length. Tyler's eyes flutter shut in bliss as he thrusts into DJ's grip. I'm transfixed, heat pooling low in my belly. DJ's fingers continue to tease my slick folds, circling closer and closer to where I'm throbbing for his touch.

"Please," I whimper, arching my hips towards him.

DJ grins wickedly. "Please what, baby? Tell me what you want."

"Touch me," I beg. "I need you."

"Mmm, I love hearing you beg for it," DJ growls approvingly. He slides one long finger inside me, curling it to hit that perfect spot, making me cry out. "Fuck, you're so tight and wet."

His thick finger slides in and out, tweaking against my clit and then thrusting into me again and again as I moan incoherently.

Tyler leans down to capture my nipple in his hot mouth, swirling his tongue and sucking hard. The combined sensations make me writhe and gasp. DJ adds a second finger, pumping them in and out, his thumb rubbing tight circles on my clit.

The exquisite pleasure builds and builds until I'm right on the edge, my thighs trembling, DJ's skilled fingers driving into me relentlessly as Tyler nibbles and sucks at my breasts. It's almost too much stimulation to handle.

"That's it, baby, come for us," DJ urges huskily, brown eyes blazing into mine.

His words send me flying apart, my back arching off the bed as ecstasy crashes through me in wave after wave of pure bliss. I cry out their names, seeing stars behind my eyelids.

DJ works me through it, drawing out my climax until I collapse back against the sheets. He slides his fingers out of my fluttering pussy and brings them to his lips, licking them clean with a low groan of satisfaction.

"Goddamn, you taste incredible," he rasps. "I could get addicted to this sweet pussy."

Tyler lifts his head from my chest, lips swollen and hair mussed. "My turn," he says roughly.

He kisses his way down my body, settling between my splayed thighs. The first swipe of Tyler's tongue through my sensitive folds has me gasping and fisting my hands in his hair. He licks a long, slow stripe up to my clit before swirling his tongue around the aching bud.

"Oh God, Ty," I moan brokenly, my hips rocking up to meet his hungry mouth. He consumes me like a starving man, lips and tongue and even a hint of teeth driving me wild.

DJ kneels on the bed, one hand lazily stroking his thick cock as he watches Tyler devour me.

"Fuck, that's the hottest thing I've ever seen," DJ says, voice gravelly with lust. "Look at him eating your pretty pussy, Syd. He can't get enough."

Tyler groans against my core, the vibrations making me gasp. He seals his lips around my clit and sucks hard, making my thighs quake. Fuck, Tyler's mouth is pure magic, shooting sparks of pleasure through my veins.

I'm already so worked up from before that it doesn't take long until I'm hurtling towards another peak.

My moans echo around DJ's bedroom as Tyler's tongue drives me closer and closer to the brink. He alternates between swirling around my swollen clit and thrusting deep into my core, fucking me with his tongue. My fingers twist in his hair, holding him right where I need him most.

"That's it, Ty, make our girl come again," DJ urges, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine. He's still kneeling beside us, slowly pumping his fist over his shaft as he watches. The erotic sight combined with Tyler's relentless licking and sucking pushes me over the edge.

I shatter with a hoarse cry, my second orgasm ripping through me even more intensely than the first. Tyler doesn't let up, prolonging my pleasure as I shake and tremble beneath his wickedly talented mouth. He laps up my release like he can't get enough, groaning appreciatively.

"Fuck, Sydney, you're so goddamn sexy when you come," DJ says roughly. "I need to be inside you, now."

Tyler releases me with one final lick, his blue eyes hazy with desire as he turns to look at DJ.

DJ moves to take Tyler's place between my trembling thighs, one hand guiding his thick cock to my entrance. He teases the head through my slick folds, making me whimper with need.

"Please, DJ, I need you," I pant, reaching for him.

With a low growl, he sinks into me, stretching and filling me so perfectly that my toes curl. "Fuck, baby, you feel incredible," DJ groans, bottoming out. "So fucking tight and wet, just for us."

He sets a deep, driving rhythm, hips snapping against mine. I cling to his tattooed shoulders, nails digging into his skin as he pounds into me. The drag of his hard cock against my sensitive walls is divine.

Tyler stretches out beside me again, capturing my lips in a blazing kiss. I moan into his mouth as he twines our tongues together, swallowing down the little cries DJ is fucking out of me with each relentless thrust.

DJ changes the angle slightly and I see stars, a high-pitched keen escaping my throat.

"Oh fuck, right there," I gasp out, my back arching as DJ hits that perfect spot inside me over and over. The coil of tension in my core winds tighter and tighter, my body straining towards release.

"You gonna come on my cock, Syd?" DJ grunts, thrusting his hips faster. "Want this sweet pussy to squeeze me tight as you let go."

His filthy words combined with Tyler's wet lips and tongue trailing along my neck send me flying. I come apart with a wordless cry, my inner walls clamping down on DJ's thick length as ecstasy crashes over me. He groans deeply, continuing to pump into my pulsating heat, drawing out my climax.

Tyler reaches down to circle my clit gently with his fingers and I nearly scream, the added stimulation almost painful in its intensity. But he keeps the pressure light, helping me ride out the waves of pleasure until I collapse back against the sheets, thoroughly satisfied.

DJ's rhythm starts to falter as I flutter around him, his face tight with concentration. "Fuck, I'm gonna come," he warns breathlessly.

"Yes, do it, fill me up," I urge, clenching my inner muscles around him. "Come inside me, DJ."

With a guttural groan, DJ slams into me one last time, burying himself to the hilt. His cock twitches and pulses as he spills himself deep within my core, his release triggering aftershocks of pleasure that make me tremble and gasp.

"Fuck, Syd," he pants, resting his forehead against mine. "That was unreal."

He kisses me deeply before carefully pulling out and flopping onto his back beside me. I feel the loss of him immediately, my body already missing being so thoroughly filled.

And moments later Tyler takes DJ's place, his blue eyes blazing with lust and need as he hovers over me. "I have to have you, Syd. I can't wait another second. Can I?"

"Yes, please, Ty," I breathe, spreading my legs in wanton invitation. The idea of Tyler fucking DJ's release deeper into me is so wickedly erotic.

He notches himself at my entrance and surges forward, sliding in easily through the combination of my arousal and DJ's cum. We both groan at the sensation, Tyler's thick length stretching me in the most delicious way. He's huge inside of me, aided by how sensitive I am from DJ's thorough fucking.

"God, Syd, you take my cock so well," Tyler grunts as he bottoms out inside me. "Love how slick and messy you are, all full of DJ's cum. Fuck, that's so hot."

"Yes, fuck me, Ty," I moan shamelessly, hooking my legs around his trim waist.

Tyler sets a relentless pace, driving into me hard and deep. The wet squelch of him moving through DJ's release is downright filthy and I can't get enough. Knowing they've both claimed me, marked me, is the most arousing thing I've ever experienced.

"That's it, squeeze my dick just like that," Tyler growls, hammering into me faster.

DJ props himself up on one elbow beside us on the bed, watching intently as Tyler fucks me. He reaches out to thumb at my clit and my back arches off the bed, the extra stimulation sending lightning bolts of pleasure zinging through my body.

I'm reduced to pure sensation as the two men I've been dreaming about for months break me down. Tyler's thick length dragging over my sensitive walls, DJ's fingers dancing on my clit—it's the most exquisite sensory overload.

Tyler leans down to capture my lips in a bruising kiss, his tongue delving deep to tangle with mine. I cling to his strong shoulders, fingernails digging into taut muscle as his hips piston faster.

"I'm gonna come, Syd," he pants against my mouth.

My pussy clenches tight around his cock at his words. "Yes, Ty, come in me too," I urge breathlessly, inner muscles squeezing him. "Fill me up."

"Fuck, Syd!" Tyler cries out, slamming into me one final time before his release overtakes him. His thick length pulses and twitches deep inside me as he spills himself with a low groan.

The sensation triggers my own climax and I shatter beneath him yet again, my vision whiting out as ecstasy washes through me in dizzying waves.

DJ's fingers stroke me through it, dragging out my pleasure until I'm boneless, trembling with aftershocks. Tyler collapses on top of me, his weight a delicious blanket I never want to take off. We lay there tangled together, hearts pounding, slick skin cooling, just basking in the afterglow.

Eventually, Tyler rolls off and I whimper at the loss, empty without him in me, on top of me. But then DJ is there, gathering me into his inked arms and pulling me to lay across his chest.

Tyler curls up around us, wrapping a strong arm around my waist and nuzzling into my neck. I snuggle between their warm, solid bodies. DJ's heartbeat is steady beneath my cheek, his fingertips tracing idle patterns on my shoulder.

I turn my head to meet Tyler's lips in a sweet, lingering kiss, almost unable to believe how right this all feels. How comfortable, how natural.

This is something I never could have imagined exploring with Paul, a level of intimacy and trust that I never thought possible.

In the arms of these two incredible men, I'm seen and cherished in a way I never have been before, the entirety of myself laid bare.

Can it really be this easy?