Page 54 of The Handy Men
"I like this," Dean said, coming into the kitchen.
"Her nipples are very sensitive," Jack said.
"Are they?" he said. "Hold her for me."
Dean unbuttoned her blouse and watched as Jack played with her, then he went to the freezer and pulled out an ice cube.
"Don't you dare," she screeched, trying to get away.
But Jack moved his hands to hold her upper arms.
Dean traced the ice cube over her heated nipple. Paige giggled as it dripped water down her chest. It felt so good. He did it to the other one, and again, until the ice had completely melted.
"Put her on the counter," he said and Jack hoisted her up.
"What are you going to do?" she asked, feeling dazed and sleepy. She wanted to go back to bed with both of them.
"Warm you up." Dean took one of her nipples into his mouth.
Jack took the other.
Paige held both their heads to her and moaned. Dean's mouth soothed, warming her nipple with wide strokes of his tongue. Jack sucked hard and demanding while Paige ran her fingers through their hair—Jack's long and silky, and Dean's short and coarse.
Her breathing became shallow and she squirmed. She could come just by nipple stimulation alone. Cold then hot, she squirmed.
"I want to try having both of you inside me," she breathed.
Dean gave a satisfied groan and Jack grazed his teeth over her. She shuddered as she came, but they didn't stop.
"Please," she begged.
Jack kissed her as he unbuttoned her pants and pulled them off her. He fingered her fast and she heard the wet sound of her arousal in the kitchen. Dean was still lavishing affection on her breasts with is mouth and hands.
"Kiss me, Jack," she said, spreading her legs wider. "Kiss me there."
"Bring her in the living room," Jack ordered, and strode out.
Paige missed his fingers and complained. "Wait," she cried. "Don't stop."
"Want this?" Dean asked and pushed two fingers inside her.
She nodded.
Dean tickled her clit, and she called out his name. He kissed her.
"Now," Jack called from the living room. "She's got to get to work."
So what if breakfast was a little late.
"In a minute," Dean called back. "First, I want to make her come on my fingers."
With his kisses and his tickling caresses, Dean got his wish as she groaned in release. Before she could recover, Dean picked her up and carried her into the other room. Jack stood there naked, stroking his long cock.
"Bring that sweet mouth over here," Jack said.
Dean let her down in front of him and stripped off his clothe as well. Paige tossed aside her bra and her blouse and knelt in front of Jack then licked circles around his balls and up his hard shaft. Behind her, she heard Dean open a condom. Paige grabbed Jack's cock and put it in her mouth. She was sucking on him when Dean pushed inside her pussy. Groaning around Jack's cock, she steadied herself on the couch as Dean fucked her slow.
"God, you're wet, so wet," he said.
