Page 169 of Wild Embers
Santiago places his hands on Levi's hips, gliding his hands forward and dipping them below the waistband of Levi’s pants. Santiago finds Levi’s cock, and a small cry escapes my lips.
“You want to see, Butterfly?”
I nod my head eagerly.
Levi shoots me a wink as he shoves his pants and boxers down his legs, letting them drop to the floor.
My jaw drops.
I watch as Santiago’s hand pumps up and down Levi’s shaft in practiced and measured movements.
Levi and Santiago’s gaze remain trained on me.
Slowly, I let my bra fall from my chest, revealing my breasts and hardened nipples. Levi licks his lips, and Santiago groans.
“Shit, Butterfly.”
I smooth my hands up my stomach and cup my breasts, swiping my thumbs over my peaked buds. My legs shake.
Releasing one breast, the weight of it doing a small bounce, I slip my hand into the waistband of my pants and cup my center.
“Ah, ah, ah,mi Cielo,” Santiago reprimands. “Turnabout is fair play. You want to see us, we get to see you.”
With a nod, I shuck my pants and take a seat in Levi’s chair. I prop one foot up on the edge of the desk, allowing them a look right at my pussy. My arousal slides down to the chair, dampening the cushion beneath me.
Levi and Santiago groan in unison.
“You’re turn,” I challenge Santiago.
He rises to the test, undressing himself completely within a few seconds.
It’s like we’re playing a game of chicken, but I’m unsure what determines the winner.
Santiago and Levi stand side by side, their lengths hard as steel, their sculpted bodies enough to make me climax just from looking at them.
I whimper, slipping two fingers into my channel and stroking that spot inside that drives me crazy. My other hand returns to my breast, working my nipple to work my need higher.
“Keep working that pussy, Butterfly,” Levi directs as Santiago drops to his knees in front of Levi.
Oh.
My.
God.
Santiago’s tongue flicks at the head of Levi’s cock, causing Levi to curse and grip the edge of his desk to hold himself up.
When Santiago’s mouth envelops Levi’s length, my jaw drops. My instinct is to close my eyes and make myself come, but I don’t want to miss a single second of this.
Santiago’s cheeks hollow as he takes Levi’s entire length into his throat.
“Oh, my hell,” I swear, and swirl my thumb around my clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through my center.
Levi’s eyes heat. “That’s it, Blake. Come on your fingers. Show me how you get yourself off.”
Levi taps Santiago’s shoulder, and he pops off Levi’s shaft.
Together, they round the desk to where I sit and fall to their knees on either side of me.
