"Mr.Vampire...bite me", she gasped as her back arched further "Please?"
The plea in her voice was borderline tearful as she begged for his lips on her. Trey's dick jumped in response in spite of himself. Fuck. Trey drug his lips from her shoulder, slowly up the column of her throat, laying featherlight kisses in their ascension as he reveled in her responses. Makani's soft moans made both Trey and Chris' bodies harden as she writhed between them.
"I have a wish Mr.Wiz", she crooned
"What's that shawty?"
Makani's eyes slid open a fraction, taking in both of their bodies against her own, drowning in Trey's gentle kisses against her throat. Chris titled his chin up so he could meet her lust darkened eyes and was drawn deep into their hypnotic depths. Makani bit her bottom lip with a demure gaze. Chris understood her intentions a second too late as her plump lips met his. Fuck were her lips soft! The way she whined against his lips, her tongue slipping between them greedily, as she sought to taste more of him, tested his restraint beyond measure. Damn she tasted like caramel and honey. Makani suckled on his bottom lip with a sigh.
Trey's mouth enclosed on a tender spot he found in his earlier exploration of her neck with his lips. Just beneath her ear, right at the top of her throat, Makani was extremely sensitive there. The squirming and goosebumps erupting on her flesh with every pass of his lips over it, a dead giveaway. Trey bit down on the spot when she'd kissed Chris. She gasped into Chris' mouth as Trey's suckled on the tender skin, her left hand enclosing around his, pulling it atop her bra and pinching his fingers around her nipple. He encased her left thigh between both of his, using the friction to steady his thoughts. Fuck, she was soft everywhere. Makani tried to slide Trey's hands beneath her bra, but his teeth clamped down on her neck making her cry out at the sensation, fingers flying to his hair to dive into his curls, while he shook his head no.
"Mmmnnnnn" he admonished suckling gently on the bruised skin, laying gentle kisses in between to soothe the rejection further
Makani kissed Chris' lips tenderly once more, her tongue suckling at his bottom lip lazily, before tilting her head to gaze pleadingly down at Trey. Chris' lips flew to her throat, tasting the heated flesh himself, something Trey made look like a treat. Brown sugar and cinnamon.
Mmmm. Damn.
Her lips tasted lovely but her skin was addictive. Chris' right hand found her left breast and cupped the mound firmly. Makani moaned around Trey's bottom lip and bucked her hips. Oh how both of their bottom lips were so full and sweet. Trey tasted of bourbon and butterscotch while Chris tasted of Whiskey and nutmeg. So intoxicating! Both men kneaded the hardened buds firmly, just as she salaciously crooned for, and Chris found himself making marks of his own against her divine throat.
"Both. Just. Like. That" she gasped, her fingers now buried in Chris' hair as well.
Makani wanted them to touch her. There. But neither would touch her beneath her clothing and it only made her mewl loudly with displeasure. Their mouths felt heavenly on her skin and she wanted those lips to expand the maps they were creating on it. Her skin was like blown glass, melting under each pass and glide of their hands on her skin, their lips molding her frame to bend however they pleased.
When Trey's mouth suckled on that spot, now a deep red from his bruising suckles, Makani's cried out, that coil tightening in her belly. She was so close. Chris' lips descending from her collar bone where he'd lay a bright red bite mark, his hot mouth hovered just above her hardened nipple. It was begging to be released from the confines of the fabric that kept it hidden from his wet lips. Makani lost all sense of reason when his mouth finally descended onto the fabric and gave a hungry suckle, soaking it thoroughly right through to her nipple.
"Ah! Please!"
Chris smirked around her nipple and gave another, powerful, suckle before wrapping his teeth around the bud. Makani pulled Trey up greedily, taking him deep into her needy kiss, whimpering into his mouth, the length of him against her thigh, further disorienting her lascivious mind.
"Can you too? Oh please?" she pleaded in a whimper against his lips
Trey could only nod his assent, kissing her softly once more, sliding down her ribs so that his head lay against her full left breast. Makani moaned restlessly, eager for his mouth on her as well. When he rolled his tongue around her nipple slowly, Chris' teeth were around her right, lips enclosed around the bud, giving a sure suckling that had her lost to the pressure.
Makani was a bundle of nerves ready to explode. Their hands were keeping her grounded, Chris' left on her hip, thumb deep in her love handle as he found his own rhythm to ecstasy. Trey's right on her inner thigh, just beneath her heated core, keeping her powerful leg locked between his. The flames of their lips were threatening to take her under, as the waves rushing through her belly were fighting a losing battle all their own. When their teeth clamped down on her nipples at the same time, her nails raked at their scalps down to their shoulders as Makani became undone. Every nerve ending in her body floating in a sea of spasms and euphoria that rattled her to the tips of her scalp.
She wasn't sure whose name she called, or what she may have said as she rode out the waves of her orgasm, all Makani knew was that she wanted more.
When Makani's back hit the mattress, she lay writhing, trying to control her lascivious moans as both men watched her ride out her post orgasmic high from just their lips on the fabric covering her nipples. Who was this nymph? Once her breathing slowed, they took in the total visage that was Makani.
Deep caramel tone covered in a thin sheen of sweat, the print of the alluring bra and panties she wore, complimenting her cocoa glazed skin and hazel green eyes beautifully. The nipples of that thin bra, soaked through so they could see her still puckered cinnamon toasted nipples, her hands reaching for them both, her full lips lay popped open to help steady her breathing. The rush of endorphins and oxytocins seemed to not only help alleivate the haze of whatever she'd been given but sapped her remaining energy.
Now Makani wanted to cuddle. They both lay tucked into her neck like she wanted, her fingers threading through their hair again, running through their respective curls lovingly.
"Wish complete" she sighed dreamily
Chris couldn't help the chuckle of disbelief that left his lips. Trey just closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort of her firm but soft breast beneath his cheek. He'd planned to sleep alone tonight but this was definitely preferable. Within minutes Makani's breathing became deep and even, her fingers still in their hair but her grip having loosened considerably.
Once Chris was sure she was sleep he rolled out of the bed and headed to the bathroom.
"Fuck you going?" Trey asked with a raised brow as he watched him
"You know God damn well where I'm goin" Chris puffed closing the bathroom door behind him
Trey rolled onto his back with his left hand on his damp forehead, laughing loudly to himself, knowing Makani would be under for a few hours, no matter how much noise they made. God damn.
Yeah he was gonna have to go in there after Chris if he was getting any sleep tonight.
Well, tomorrow morning was bound to be interesting!
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G.L.A (Ghetto Love Affair)
FanfictionMakani just wanted her merch signed. By the morning she wakes up with both Chris Brown and Trey Songz in bed with her. Neither of which seems to mind, though they both crave and want to keep her as theirs. There was no way she could be with them bot...
