Lick Is A Four-Letter Word (15 page)

“Kiss
him,” Felicity said, tearing her mouth away.

Troy
lifted his head. Both men were breathing heavily. Josh swallowed and Felicity
watched the crazy heat in his gaze deepen into something more.
Troy
just looked wrecked. In that instant,
Felicity knew the men felt more for each other than just friendly affection.
“Kiss him,” she whispered, dying to see them show it. Strangely, she didn’t
feel jealous or excluded. Rather, she felt like they’d welcomed her into their
relationship. Like she was the catalyst that had allowed them to admit what
they truly felt.

Troy
’s
eyes dropped and then Josh swooped in, kissing his friend as though everything
in the world depended on it. His hips jerked against her pussy and she knew he
was even more aroused now, feeling
Troy
’s
mouth licking into his.

“God,
that’s amazing,” she whispered, rapt.

Josh
moaned and pulled away, dropping his head to her neck.
Troy
ran a hand down his friend’s back and
Josh trembled.

“We’re
wearing too many clothes,”
Troy
said, tugging on Josh’s shirt.

“Yeah,
okay,” Josh said, sitting up.

Felicity
mourned the loss of his warmth, but when he pulled his shirt off in one swift
move, her mouth went dry. She’d never seen so much gorgeous golden skin before
in her life. Though she’d loved him, her husband hadn’t been in great shape.
Josh was muscular and bronze and he smiled suggestively as she stared at his
perfectly formed
pecs
. He was nearly hairless except
for a small dark trail of silky hair on his abdomen.

“You
can touch me, you know.” He grinned down at her, arms rippling as he unbuttoned
his slacks. When he unzipped the placket, his cock leaped out, pressing against
the dark cotton of his boxer briefs.

Felicity
blinked, too stunned with lust to move.

“He
won’t bite,”
Troy
said, laughing.

“Not
true,” Josh shot back at his friend as he sat on his heels. His eyes glittered
as he looked down at Felicity. “Sometimes I nibble a little bit. Remember?”

She
closed her eyes and shuddered as she remembered exactly when and where he’d
nibbled on her before.

“You’re
distracting her,”
Troy
said, kneeling.

Felicity
heard cloth rustle and she opened her eyes again.
Troy
took off his shirt. He was as easy on
the eyes as Josh. He tossed his shirt over his shoulder and unbuttoned his
pants. Before she could blink, he’d shoved them down, underwear and all. Her
breath caught. He was darker than Josh, but just as gorgeous. His cock rose
from the brown curls at his groin, dark and hard and wet at the tip.

“Whoa,”
she whispered, suddenly wanting more. She wanted to taste him. She scooted back
and went to her knees, reaching out with trembling fingers.

Troy
held perfectly still. She let her fingers trail down his length. He was hot and
soft and perfectly curved. She licked her lips.

“Oh God, Felicity, yeah.
You want to
taste?”
Troy
asked,
voice unsteady.

She
steadied herself, putting a hand on his leg. The muscles in his thigh were rock
hard. His crinkly hair tickled her palm. She looked up at him through her
lashes just in time to see him bite his lip. His cock pulsed in her other hand.

“Please,”
he said.

How can I deny that?
She
bent down and licked the tip. He was sweet.
Musky and
sweet, how strange,
she thought, remembering how bitter her husband had
tasted.
She liked this better. “You taste good,” she murmured, licking
again.

Troy
groaned.

“Lick
him some more,” Josh said.
“Just the tip.”

She
glanced at him, not surprised to see he’d taken off his boxers, too. He had a
hand around his cock, covering everything except the rosy crown. A small pearl
of pre-cum welled up as she looked at him. He ran a thumb across it, spreading
the moisture around. Felicity’s heart knocked against her ribs. She wanted to
taste him, too. “What about you?”

Josh
squeezed his hand then let go of his erection. It was a little shorter than
Troy
’s, but thicker. His
skin tone was a little lighter, but not by much. Both men were circumcised. He
moved closer. She touched his hip.

God,
he’s hot
, she thought as she urged him closer to
Troy
. When both men were
kneeling in front of her, nude and perfect, she bent down and sucked the tip of
Josh’s cock into her mouth. He groaned as she licked around and around, chasing
his flavor. He was a little
more musky
than
Troy
, but still sweet.

“Why do
you both taste so good?” she asked, confused.

“It’s
all the lollipops he eats,” Josh
said,
a hint of
amusement in his voice.

Felicity
laughed.
Troy
rolled his eyes.

“You
taste good, too,” Josh said more seriously, voice low. His brown eyes were dark
with arousal

Felicity
licked her lips, wanting more. She leaned down again, licking first Josh, then
Troy
,
then
moving back to Josh again. She ran her hands up their legs and played with
their balls. She couldn’t believe they were letting her touch them like this.
She felt strong.
Sexy.

And
I still have my dress on
, she thought. Her panties
were soaked through.

“What
does he taste like?”
Troy
asked unexpectedly.

She had
a fist around both of them, enjoying the subtle differences. Everything she did
with these two men felt
good
.

“Do you
want to taste?” she asked impishly, not really expecting him to take her up on
the offer. For all that they’d kissed each
other,
she
knew they weren’t used to thinking of themselves as anything other than
straight. She could see it on their faces.

Josh
groaned as she asked the question, his cock thickening even more in her hand.

Troy
pursed his lips. “Yeah,” he said suddenly, shocking Felicity.

“Oh my
God,” Josh breathed. He clenched his hands against the floor. “Are you
serious?” He looked at his friend.

Troy
held his gaze.
“Yeah.
I’m serious.
If
that’s okay?”

Josh nodded
jerkily. “God,
Troy
, you’re crazy—” He broke off
when
Troy
moved
next to Felicity, his body hot alongside hers.

“What
do I do?”

She
thumbed over Josh’s crown, rubbing his pre-cum around the sensitive tip. “Just
lick.”

Troy
leaned down. Felicity didn’t let go. When his mouth closed over Josh, his
tongue rasped against her fingers. Josh almost jerked away, but Felicity had
her other hand on his hip, holding him steady.
Troy
slung his arm around her waist,
snuggling closer, then opened his mouth wider, slipping more of Josh inside.
Felicity moved her fingers down. When
Troy
came up for air, she felt almost lightheaded just from watching.
What must
it feel like for Josh?
she
wondered.

“Like
that?”
Troy
asked.

To her
amusement, Josh shuddered at the tone of
Troy
’s
voice.

“He
is
sweet.”
Troy
licked his lips.

Felicity
stared. His mouth was red and wet and gorgeous. “Yeah, just like that,” she
replied.

“Now
you,”
Troy
said. He wrapped his free arm around Josh’s waist so that he had them both
tucked into his body. “Lick him.”

Josh
groaned, shaking, and Felicity smiled as she took him back in. They took turns
with Josh, ignoring his moans and cries.
Troy
showed her how hard she could suck and let her know when it was too much. He
hadn’t done this before, she
knew
that,
but she supposed even an inexperienced guy would know what felt good. Josh
certainly didn’t seem to have any issues with
Troy
’s technique. He was sweating and panting
by the time Felicity had to stop, jaw aching.

“He’s
close,”
Troy
said. His voice sounded gravely.

Felicity
shivered, knowing it was because he’d just had Josh’s cock in his throat.

“Aren’t
you, Josh?”

Josh
nodded, swallowing. His eyes were clenched shut. Felicity loved the way he
looked, spread out and wrecked.

“Now
you,” she said to
Troy
,
easing her hand away from Josh. She licked her palm and reached for him.

“What?”
Troy
shivered
when her palm slid down over his shaft.

“I want
to suck you,” she murmured, taking him in. She licked down the vein on the
underside of his cock, then around the tip.

“Let
me,” Josh said, just like she’d expected.

She
smiled and sat back. When Josh leaned down, he licked at the tip for a moment,
pink tongue swirling over the skin. His hair slid over his face and he looked
up, eyes meeting
Troy
’s.
He smiled around his friend’s cock, then opened up and slid down, taking more
of
Troy
inside
than she ever could.

She
moved her fingers away as Josh deep-throated his friend, mouth working.
Troy
groaned, throwing
his head back. Felicity jammed a hand against her pussy, trying to stop the
ache. She wanted more. Watching the two men go down on each other didn’t seem
quite real.

Josh
pulled off suddenly, coughing.

“Easy,”
Troy
murmured,
hands in Josh’s hair.

Josh
laughed ruefully. “That’s not easy at all.”

Troy
smiled and the two men shared a look. Abruptly, uncertainty reared its ugly
head. Maybe they didn’t really want her? Felicity tried to move away, glad that
she still had her dress on, when Josh grabbed her hand.

“It’s
your turn.”

She
frowned at him. “I wasn’t sure—”

Troy
moved in, trailing his fingers down her arm. “We’re sure.”

Felicity
swallowed. Both men were suddenly completely focused on her, eyes bright, cocks
hard. She nodded, unable to speak. Josh grinned and kissed her, then pulled
back, hands going to the hem of her dress. He lifted it slowly, the backs of
his hands brushing her skin. She trembled, from nerves and arousal and
desperation, but
Troy
was right behind her, cupping her against his body. He took the dress from Josh
and lifted it past her waist, the soft fabric easily stretching past her
curves.

“
Wow ,
” Josh murmured, hands going to her breasts.
“Beautiful.” They spilled out over his hands.

Felicity
smiled tentatively at him as he unhooked her pink bra, tossing the fabric aside
carelessly. She was happy she’d worn her contacts today. She didn’t want her
glasses to get in the way.

“Gorgeous,”
Troy
said,
hands going beneath her breasts. He lifted them up and Josh settled in, licking
and sucking at her nipples until she thought she’d go mad. Neither man seemed
to mind her less-than-svelte curves.

“If you
do keep that up, I’m going to come,” she gasped, squirming in their hold.

“Oh no you won’t, not just yet,”
Troy
said, lifting his
head. “I want to taste your lovely pussy first.” He laid her down on the carpet,
then
moved between her legs. “Time for this to go,” he
said matter-of-factly, grabbing the silky strings of her panties. His muscles
bulged, and then he ripped them right off her body.

Felicity
stared. “Did you just—?”

“He’ll
buy you new ones, I promise,” Josh said, laughing. “He’s a barbarian, but it
was worth it just to see the look on your face.”

She
scowled at them. “You owe me underwear.” She pointed a finger at
Troy
who was grinning
unrepentantly at her from between her legs.