Shifters with Secrets (An MMF Bisexual Threesome)(18)
Sofa had one moment to wonder what the hell was going on — why there were two hunky, handsome men standing in her kitchen, and why one was about to kiss her — but then Thomas lowered his face to hers and she stopped wondering.
He kissed her softly at first, but his kiss quickly grew harder as she opened her mouth against his, inviting him inside. As confused as she was, she couldn’t stop herself, and felt almost like her body had been completely taken over by raw animal desire.
Sofia shifted her hips away from the counter where she’d been leaning and into Thomas, and she felt his arms circle around her back, his big, warm hands pressing firmly against her lower back.
He turned his face, moving his mouth against hers, his lips warm and dry and then he licked slowly, sensually, along her lower lip before seeking out her own tongue with his, tangling them together.
After a moment, he let her up for air, gasping for breath. Sofia’s hands were on his arms, and she still wasn’t exactly sure what was happening — it seemed like things had gone from casual to sexy in mere seconds.
She swallowed, trying to collect herself, and her gaze flicked over to Gavin, who was stil leaning against the kitchen counter, just watching. Suddenly, she felt really rude.
Sofia frowned, just a little.
“What’s going on?” she whispered.
Until about thirty seconds ago, she’d thought that the two men were together, but now, one of them was practically sweeping her off her feet as the other watched.
“I’ve wanted to do that since the first moment I saw you is what,” Thomas said, his arms still encircling her.
She shook her head, her heart finally starting to beat more slowly.
“I thought you two were, you know...”
She looked at Gavin again, and finally, he stood up straight, leveraging his tall, hard body off of her counter and walking over.
Thomas took one arm from around Sofia and put it on Gavin’s waist.
“It’s complicated,” Gavin said, reaching for Sofia’s hand and taking it in his own.
Sofia blinked, and while Gavin was still making eye contact, he spread her fingers wide, planting a kiss right in the middle of her palm. The feeling sent a shiver through her entire body, and the heat moved from her chest downward, straight to the spot between her legs.
She looked up at Thomas, who just grinned down at her.
“Do you mind a little complication?” he asked, the hand that was still on her back moving slowly down, just barely grazing the luscious swell of her ass.
By now, Gavin’s lips were halfway up her forearm, sending little waves of pleasure through her whole body.
With a shock, she realized that this was exactly what she’d assumed would never, ever happen to her.
Finally, Sofia smiled.
“I can take things getting a little complicated,” she said, just as Gavin reached her neck with his lips, tilting her head to one side and moving around to her back, pressing himself firmly against her.
Sandwiched between two tall, brawny men, Sofia briefly wondered what she’d done to deserve this.
Then she stopped thinking as Thomas leaned down to kiss her again at the same time that Gavin licked and sucked at her neck, her secret weak spot.
There were hands all over her, and she barely even knew whose were whose any more — as one set grabbed her ass, pushing her toward Thomas, another set skimmed lightly over her breasts, sending just the tiniest shudder through her bra and shirt, making her shiver with anticipation.
She clutched Thomas tightly, feeling the pure muscle in his torso and abs through his shirt, every ripple defined as he moved, every so slightly. Both of them had huge, hard erections already, and pressed between them, Sofia felt like she could already feel every detail.
Hands began lifting her shirt over her head, and Sofia felt a moment of panic. After all, she was good at dressing her curves, but once she was out of the safety of her clothing, all the lumps and bumps that she knew she had were fully visible. The light switch was just there, on the other wall, and even though it was daytime, she thought that turning out the lights might at least help a little, at least hide some of her muffin top.
“Let me get the lights,” she murmured, pulling back from Thomas’s lips as soon as she heard her shirt hit the floor of the kitchen, her practically - industrial tan bra exposed.
Before either man could protest, she’d pulled away from in between them, but not before Gavin caught her by the wrist, keeping her from getting all the way to the light switch.
It was so close.
“Don’t turn out the lights,” he said, smiling. “How would we see you?”
Sofia blushed furiously.
“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” he said, his voice utterly sincere, his grip on her tight. “Every last inch.”
He stuck his other hand in a belt loop of Thomas’s jeans, and then, all at once, he pulled both of them toward him, the same lazy, sexy grin on his face.
“C’mere,” he said, and he pressed his face hard against Thomas’s kissing the other man furiously.
Then they detached, Sofia right next to them, and in a split second, Gavin bent and then picked her up, carrying her out of the kitchen as though she weighed nothing.
Shirtless, wearing only her bra and pants, Sofia yelped and then clasped her arms around Gavin’s neck as he carried her the seven feet from her kitchen to her bed, tucked away in a corner of her studio apartment.