One Night Standards

I'm Just Thinking With My Dick: Part Two

Delilah's POV:

By the time Chase, Annabeth, and I had made it to his place, I was so revved and ready to go that I couldn't even be bothered to take a moment to appreciate his house nor the fact that he had locked gate on his property to keep fans and who knows who else off the grounds. I knew from being a fan and following him on Instagram that he had buffalo on the property so maybe the gates were about keeping them in too.

The whole way there, Chase hadn't been able to keep his hands from running up and down my thigh, never touching my throbbing clit no matter how many times I'd shifted in the seat, while Annabeth had been alternating kissing neck with nibbling on my ear as she told me how sexy I was, all the while her hands dipping inside my shirt and toying with my nipples. More than once, I had found myself about to cum, but it seemed that they both had other ideas.

Hearing her refer to me as sexy was a little strange, but not so strange that I wanted her stop saying it. And the way that she knew just how to touch my nipples and knew the places to kiss, well lets just say that I couldn't have cared if she was male, female, or a damn alien with one eyeball and cheese sticks for fingers for that matter because it felt so much better than anything than Cade had ever done to me.

And what did that say about me? Was I really bisexual? Did I prefer what Annabeth was doing to me over what a man could do for me? There were advantages to it all. Guess I understood now why when Cade had wanted to watch porn to spice things up and learn new techniques, I'd been more focused on watching the women and not the man in the scene.

I was so far gone that when Chase parked the truck, I didn't even know it. All I knew was that his hand was no longer traveling up and down my leg and that mu body instantly missed his touch. It wasn't until the passenger side door of the truck opened and Chase lifted me from the truck, leaving me standing in front of him and Annabeth that my brain caught up to all that was going on. It couldn't have been more than a second, but it felt like a freaking eternity before one of his big hands reached up and found one of the holes in my distressed shirt, tearing the fabric from my body as Annabeth stepped behind me, finding the clasp for my bra. The shirt and the bra landed on the ground, leaving me standing there completely naked from the waist up. I wanted to balk, to bitch about him destroying a brand-new shirt but the fact that he had ripped it from my body was so sexy that I couldn't form a word of protest.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Annabeth come around and stand in front of me beside Chase. The two of them looked down at me hungrily, making me squirm. But it was Chase that darted his out and wet his lips. I swear, I could feel the sensation on my clit. I was just about to cover myself when Chase and Annabeth stepped forward almost predatorily, each of them pulling one hardened nipple into their mouths and sucking as they backed me against the truck. My back slammed against the door with a thud, the cool metal over clashing with the heat that felt like was radiating off of me.

The feeling of Chase suckling one nipple while Annabeth gave the other the same treatment was off the charts. Each of them suckled differently, but it was clear that they knew what they were doing. At least my body thought so anyway. In fact, if it hadn't been for my back being pressed against the truck, I would have crumpled to the ground like a limp washcloth from the exquisite feeling that they were both giving to me. Closing my eyes and just riding the wave of pleasure, I turned my brain off and just lived in the moment. I let ever sickle, every brush of Chase's beard, every slide of their hands over my exposed skin soak in.

But just as I could fill myself building up to an orgasm of epic proportions, both of their mouths suddenly left my breasts leaving the cool night air to pebble them even further, if that was even possible. The two buds practically ached from how hard they were before Chase and Annabeth had suckled them so deliciously. I Had been so close to finding my release that I wanted to scream in frustration.