Shannon's teeth grazed my neck as Jared's tongue delved deeper into my mouth. My hand reached back to caress Shannon's stubbly face as he pressed his body firmly against mine.
My brain was on fire and the heat began to spread very quickly throughout my body. Little sparks of memories from that night in New York began flashing inside my mind and no matter how hard I tried to make myself stop or slow down, I couldn't, I was already too far gone. I was getting light headed, trying to imagine how this would go down. Panic blended with that desperate hunger and I knew I'd do whatever they wanted me to.
This definitely wasn't what I thought would happen when I followed Jared upstairs, but I couldn't complain. Jared's teeth bit down on and then roughly tugged at my bottom lip, not hard, but far from gentle. He finally let go and stared at me. The lust and desire I saw in his darkening eyes as his fingers opened my shorts, made me gasp.
Shannon tugged my top up and carefully pulled it over my head. The warm caress of his lips moving along my shoulder blade, forced a low moan from my lips. Drunk on endorphins, every single alarm that had been going off in my head, was silenced the second Jared's smooth fingers dipped into the waistband of my panties.
I felt Shannon getting up, off the bed, but was lost in the steady rhythm of Jared's magical fingers. When Shannon leaned down to press his face against mine, his tongue slid along my earlobe, sucking it into his mouth. His sexy voice caused a tingle to shoot down my spine. "I think I'm going to let Jared have you first, but I'm definitely going to watch. Save some energy for me Carrie, you're gonna need it." My lips quivered uncontrollably and I wasn't sure who to credit for edging me so fast, Jared with his long, slim fingers that were curling deep inside of me, or Shannon's sadistic growl, followed by the naughty promises whispered in my ear. Both I suppose.
With lightening speed, Jared withdrew his digits and turned me so that I was on my hands and knees, facing Shannon, who pulled a chair to the foot of the bed. I looked up as Jared tugged the saturated material down my legs, not even bothering to pull them free of my feet. I could feel him shoving his pants down his hips and pulling them free of his legs. Shannon sat down and stared directly at me, watching my reaction when Jared slid the tip of his hardened shaft through my slick folds. It wasn't deep enough to actually penetrate me, but it was enough to make me crazy with need. I found myself pushing back against him, furious and greedy for him to relieve that throbbing ache that seemed to dissipate any remaining modesty.
I watched as Shannon narrowed his eyes and bit his bottom lip, not even blinking. The tearing sound of the condom wrapper filled my ears. Shannon leaned all the way back against the chair, casually slouching as if about to watch his favorite movie.
I could hardly hold myself upright when Jared pushed into me. My mouth opened, allowing a loud gasp to escape as my head dropped down. Staring at the sheets already bunched beneath my fingers, I wasn't expecting the sharp smack to my behind. Jared tangled his fingers in my hair and gave a swift tug backward. "Don't take your eyes off of Shannon." It was a demand.
Jared stole a page from Shannon and threw me completely off. When I thought he would become more aggressive, he released the grip on my hair and dragged his nails tenderly down the center of my back. His hands rested at my spine, as he thrust into me, his hips never wavering in the pattern of deep, deliberate strokes.
Jared's hands drifted to my waist, raising me up so that my back was against his chest. I turned my head to the side, feeling his lips on my neck and slowly moving to my ear. One arm moved up, between my breasts, allowing his hand to grip my chin and he forced me to stare at Shannon.
Instead of his soft gaze and playful banter, Shannon's eyes glared at me with an intensity that made my chest tighten. Jared quickly shifted us so that he was lying flat on his back. He shoved a pillow under his head and refused to allow me to face him. He held my hand when I awkwardly straddled him. Placing my free hand on his leg, I watched Shannon watching me.
Sinking down onto Jared, I leaned all the way back, knowing that's what they both wanted, Shannon to have a clear view. I watched as he started to shift in the chair. He licked over his lip, adjusting himself. His eyes held my attention and I couldn't look away.
Listening to Jared's little sighs and groans while staring at Shannon was so intense. Little flare like sensations began to build and spread. I watched Shannon open his jeans and push them down just enough to free himself. I was already hovering on the brink of release and between the way Jared felt and watching Shannon stroke himself, I was ready to fall over.
My mouth dropped open and part of me wished he would get up and come closer. I wanted so badly to taste him, but I was suddenly relieved he didn't. Jared pulled me back against his chest, one arm holding me down as he thrust his hips up, hard and fast. My body contracted violently and I screamed Jared's name, lost in my explosive climax. He followed suit, filling the condom as he groaned loudly. Tilting my head back, I smiled and his lips covered mine.
My body was tired, but I knew I wasn't done and the snapping of Shannon's fingers pulled me from the cloud I had been floating on. I climbed off of Jared and laid on my stomach at the end of the bed. The feeling of Jared tugging on the sheet beneath me, made me realize that he wasn't going anywhere. The shyness had returned and I tried to shrug it off as Shannon smirked. "Now, get your cute little ass over here."
