Chapter 11

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Aero's eyes widened for split second before his face flushed red and he snapped his head to the side.

Nick kept his hungry amber eyes on me, intent on following his instructions.

I needed to see that look in both of their eyes.

My hands paused, "Aero my dear, I said watch."

Aero slowly turned his head back in my direction, and I finally felt both of their eyes on me again.

"Good boys." I smiled widely, my hands resuming their journey between my legs, seeking out my throbbing core.

Never taking my eyes off the gorgeous gorgeous men in front of me, I slid a finger between my wetness, making my body jolt. Everything felt ten times hotter with their gazes on me.

I noticed Nick's hand itching closer to his erection, starting to rub himself through his pants.

I reached my clit, rubbing it in circles at the same time Nick let out a wild whimper.

"I-" I breathed as tension in my lower belly began to build slightly, " I never said you could touch yourself." I stated between heaving breaths.

Responding with a loud whine, he removed his hand from his pants, returning both arms to his side reluctantly.

"But-"

"Nick." I warned. "Now both of you be good for me and keep watching me ok? Don't," I cut myself off with a moan, "just don't stop fucking watching me."

He nodded in understanding, stealing a quick glance at Aero who was too entranced by my fingers to even register exactly what was going on.

I sunk two fingers inside of myself, exhaling heavily, my legs spreading impossibly wider for them. I pull my fingers out slowly, only to slam them back into my dripping pussy.

My head felt incredibly light as I continued fucking myself, feeling my eyes hazily glaze over.

My head flies back against the wall, my breathing getting impossibly heavy as I curl my fingers.

I thrust my hips into my hand.

Shit, the tension in my lower stomach was becoming a little too enticing.

I quickly pulled out my soaked fingers before I wouldn't be able to stop myself.

Looking back at my two eager boys standing in front of me, I soaked in the alluring scene in all it's glory.

Fuck.

The wet patch in Aero's pants had spread. As we made eye contact, I noticed he was panting.

Nick looked wild, rogue, animalistic. His hair was tussled messily, his eyes narrowed and his entire body tense, as if he was barely restraining himself from moving.

I got up and started circling them. I stopped behind Nick, pressing myself up against him and trailing my hand up his arm.

I brushed my lips against his ear and he inhaled audibly. He leaned back against me, throwing his head back against my shoulder as I placed sweet kisses down the side of his neck.

I moved over to Aero, rubbing my hands up and down his chest and placing kisses on his ear. I felt his sculpted abs through his tight shirt, running my fingers through the satisfying planes of his hard stomach. I made my way back up to his chest, rubbing his nipples.

He let out a pathetic whimper, cute and quiet.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him closer to Nick's side so I could kneel in front of them. I reached for the zipper of Aero's pants as I looked up at Nick, grabbing his zipper between my teeth and dragging it down slowly.

He stared down at me, hazily licking his lips.

I leaned back and looked between the two as I pulled their pants down to leave them in their boxers.

I dragged my nails up Aero's legs, watching the goosebumps trail his skin, to then reach his shirt. I drag my tongue up along his abs and chest as I pull it up over his shoulders, revealing pure power and muscle.

I grab his face, squishing his cheeks, and while bending his head down I get on my tippy toes to place a chaste kiss on his forehead.

I pull back to be blessed with the most adorable shocked expression, but quickly move over to Nick to see him eagerly leaning forward.

"C'mere cutie," I say and he closes his eyes, leaning his forehead my direction.

I grab the sides of his head and give him one too.

He looks up at me, satisfied, pulling his own shirt off quickly.

"Eager one aren't we?" I chuckled softly beside the shell of his ear, placing my palm on his dick through the fabric of the boxers feeling him twitching beneath my grasp. 

"Mhm," he groaned, his hips thrusting involuntarily to prove his point.

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