Skilled Hands

Chapter 12

"Take them off," I instructed, getting back up onto the edge of the table.

I kept my eyes fixed on the beautiful men stripping for me as I watched their eyes shimmer in excitement.

They pulled down their boxers, both their dicks basically bursting out for air.

Oh my god, they were fucking huge.

They both were dripping pre-cum all over the floor already.

Seeing them with their hands at their sides and awaiting further orders filled my chest with a certain pride I didn't expect.

A smile spread across my face, "Down boys."

Aero tilted his head to the side, his tattooed shoulders straining.

"What do you mean?" Asked Nick, confusion coating his pretty features.

"On your knees is what I mean."

Both dropped to their knees almost immediately.

Fucking fucked up fuck.

At this point, I could feel the wetness leak out of me. I could only imagine the mess I'd made underneath me on the massage table.

With my legs hanging off the end of the table, I rubbed myself against it a little seeking some friction.

The sight was too good, them on their knees.

For me.

I motioned them over with my finger, both of them clearly understanding the assignment as neither stood up.

Holding eye contact, they slowly crawled toward me obediently in their all naked glory.

"Good boys," I cooed.

They stopped at my feet, staring up at me.

I raised my manicured foot, pressing it against Aero's forehead.

A look of pure pleasure washed over his striking face, and he went from sitting on his knees to all-fours.

"You like being stepped on, don't you? Hmm? Who's fucking dog are you?"

"Yours Miss, only yours." He let out quietly. 

I removed my foot from his face and gave him an approving nod.

I leaned down and brought my hand across his face resulting in a loud slap, to then grab his cheeks roughly with one hand, "And it's going to stay that way."

He nodded hurriedly, his hips jerking.

I let go of him, leaning up and placing the same foot on Nick's forehead.

As he looked up at me I noticed that there seemed to be a different gleam in his amber eyes.

Before I could say anything he grabbed my foot and brought it to his lips.

He kissed around my ankles, sending shivers up my leg.

He held my foot in his hands and bent his head down to the floor, sticking his cute ass up in the air.

As he did, Aero crawled over and leaned himself against my other leg.

Fuck they're perfect.

I stroked Aero's head of soft black hair, pulling the strands between my fingers softly and bent his head back to look up at me.

The lust in his eyes brought further wetness to coat the table beneath my burning heat.

I bent down and pressed my lips to his, his mouth automatically inviting mine in.

Angling myself so the kiss could be deeper, our tongues danced in unison. I sucked his warm tongue and in return, he moaned into my mouth.

His taste of fresh mint made my mouth salivate.

He was divine.

I sucked his bottom lip and let it go with a pop.

Aero brought his head back slightly panting.

I look back at Nick to see him still kneeling, his back heaving up and down with deep breaths.

"Come here, Nick."

He let go of my foot and raised his torso, crawling over on his knees to then settle himself between my legs.

He wrapped his hands around my waist and let his head fall on my lap.

With my right hand still resting on the top of Aero's head, I massaged Nick's scalp with my nails.

Pure, comfortable peace washed over the entire room as we all soaked in our position.

He looked up at me and I immediately leaned down and kissed his sweet pink lips.

Strawberries.

He tasted like strawberries.

He tried taking over the kiss, pushing himself up and swirling his tongue around my mouth.

I yanked his hair back to gain more control, biting his bottom lip.

I leaned back, prompting him to come up onto the table with me as I kept kissing him.