breath hitched and he released her hand. But she didn't need his guidance anymore. Confidently, she gripped Evan's cock, stroking as she rubbed the head against Luke. With the sound of a squeezing bottle, cool liquid dribbled over her fingers. Aided by the lubricant, she rubbed harder and Luke squirmed in response. Then he gasped as the tip breached his opening, slowly stretching his tight ring.
She leaned forward, kissing down his smooth chest to the hard ridges of his abs, where she traced his navel with her tongue.
Jasmine grinned up at Evan with gratitude, but his eyes fluttered shut and his face slackened. Under her slick fingers she felt the head slip into Luke's rear. Moaning softly, Luke squeezed his eyes closed and clenched her shoulders from the inching invasion.
She was concerned for a moment that he might be in pain, considering how thick Evan was. But as she gazed up at them, their strong masculine features were painted with expressions of what could only be described as passionate bliss.
Gripping Luke's hips, Evan eased back, then thrust forward while pulling the other man against his cock. Her eyes widened as she felt the tender skin stretch over the impaling rod. Yet Luke was silent, his breath heavy, his eyes closed, as the two quietly rocked against her. Her eyes traced up to his quiet features. It was strange for her to see a man so vulnerable; being violated by another man. And yet they both retained their strength, like two powerful bulls mounting each other.
But she wondered if they had forgotten she was there.
As she patiently watched them, feeling their intimacy, her blood raced and her wetness swelled between her thighs. Part of her wanted to let them go, maybe give them some room by scooting away to watch. Or leave the room to give them privacy.
And yet here was this scandalously hot guy lowering his guard to be fucked in front of her. He wanted her to see him like this. And he'd asked her to join them.
That nagging part of her that was so used to bad relationships with overly insensitive guys rebelled against the idea. It didn't make sense in her world. But in this new world she'd stumbled upon, she loved that Luke could leave himself vulnerable while still being charming and sexy.
She clenched her hand, giving Luke's buttock a little squeeze. She just couldn't resist. But she wanted to touch him somewhere else. Maybe explore a little. Evan was already… Well, he didn't need any help.
Instead of pulling away like her better judgment wanted her to, she flexed her fingers and then cupped them under his ass.
Tracing down behind his balls, she found the subtle ridge of his perineum, where she pressed gently. He gasped as a shiver ran through his body, and she applied more pressure. Gradually, she slid back to the tight connection between the two. Just under her fingertips, she felt the bulge of Evan's cock through the skin as the head slipped inside him then pulled back out. Luke writhed in response, silently begging for more.
While Evan seemed to be in no hurry, the throbbing in Jasmine's loins certainly was. She'd always thought that sex between men must be unbearably hot, but now she was here, up close and personal. Experiencing their urgency about as closely as any woman ever could.
The pulsing desire curled tight in her stomach. God, if she didn't do something soon, she might explode.
Just then, Luke's cock lurched appealingly under her chin, tempting her more. She wanted to taste him again, if just to feel his arousal as the other cock entered him. But Evan's hand got there first. With an easy familiarity that only came to a long-time couple, he held Luke's member as he effortlessly rolled the condom down its length.
So she removed her hands from Luke's ass—with some minor regret. And she scooted onto the bed, laying back, her knees raised.
"You ready?" she asked sweetly.
Luke opened his eyes and his gaze swept over her, hungry, like it might devour her. "I am so beyond ready,"