Jaded Hearts
Chapter 92

Taylor

The club was more fun than I could have ever imagined.

I made it my mission to dance with all seven of the guys at least twice, and I succeeded. It was the perfect way to celebrate. And when it was all over, and everyone climbed back on our minibus, I became even more excited.

I was ready.

“I’ve never been more exhausted in my life! My legs, my poor beautiful legs!” Morgan cried. Kade pulled her legs across his lap and began rubbing them, then lifted each and ran k****s all over her.

“Keep doing that. They love that,” she giggled.

We all ignored them and just hoped that they wouldn’t get too carried away before they made it back to the privacy of their hotel room. My guys sat side by side, Matt by the window and Tyson by the aisle. I crawled over and sat in Matt’s lap, rested my back against the window, and placed my feet on Tyson’s thighs.

When they both began to massage my thighs, calves, and feet, I sighed with pleasure. This was the life right here.

“How are you feeling, gorgeous?”

“I’m tired, no doubt about it, but it’s been the best day, and I’m excited to see how it’s going to end.”

Matt lowered his lips to my jaw and dropped his voice to a whisper. “You just relax for now, and let us take care of you. You’re going to need your strength, baby.”

When he grazed my mark with his teeth, I shamelessly m****d out loud. I didn’t care who heard me.

“It looks like it’s just you and me who won’t be getting laid tonight, bro,” Gio told Luca. Luca looked around the bus at everyone wrapped up with their mates and scowled.

“Well, s**t!”

* * *

If I didn’t know any better, I would’ve sworn that Matt and Tyson already had this night planned out. The two of them moved in perfect harmony together, like they had been doing this for years.

When we made it to the room, they gently sandwiched me between their hard bodies and ran their hands up and down my frame. Tyson pulled me against his chest, then tilted my head back before kissing, licking, and biting my neck and shoulders.

Matt bent down behind me and helped me out of my heels, then trailed his hands all the way up and under my dress, smoothly lifting it over my head. When I was almost bare, he pulled my thong down and proceeded to cover my back in feather-soft k****s.

I trembled all over, and every inch of my skin was on fire.

“I still remember the first time I kissed these lips. Brenda Easton’s fourteenth birthday party. You should probably know that I rigged that spin,” Tyson said.

“You did?”

“Absolutely. There was no way in hell Brenda’s crusty lips were getting anywhere near me. I didn’t care how much cherry Chapstick she put on. Besides, I knew no lips could ever taste as sweet as yours, and I was right.”

He bit down on my bottom l*p, then captured my mouth with his. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on as he dominated the k**s with ease.

Matt’s placed his hands firmly on my h**s, and we began to move backwards towards the bed. As we went, I started unbuttoning Tyson’s shirt and pants, leaving everything carelessly thrown to the floor. I then turned around and helped Matt out of his clothes. I wanted both of them completely naked. I wanted to see these god-like bodies that just begged for me to worship them.

“On the bed, angel. Get comfortable.”

I sat down and leaned back, propping myself up on my elbows. I lifted my left leg and trailed my toes downs Matt’s chest, all the way down to the promised land below. When I made contact, he growled and grabbed my ankle before dropping to his knees, grabbing my h**s, and pulling me to the edge of the bed, where he proceeded to ravage my honeypot with his perfect mouth.

He was like a wild animal, and I fisted my hands in the sheets, trying to do anything I could to stabilize myself. When he wrapped his silky lips around my clit and sucked, I couldn’t help but scream out. He knew my body better than I did, and he was a pro at making me respond.

Tyson crawled up the bed and, starting at my stomach, trailed his tongue all the way up to my breasts. They fit perfectly in his huge hands, and when he squeezed, it was like magic. The m**n escaping my mouth and the arch of my back was an invitation that he happily accepted. His mouth came down and clamped onto my n****e, riding that sweet line between pleasure and pain.

When his tongue began to swirl around, it was pure bliss. My hands found their way to both of their heads, encouraging them with what they were doing. Matt alternated between sucking on my bud and lapping up the juices freely flowing between my thighs. His tongue pushed past my folds and began to roll from side to side, tasting every bit of me.

“s**t, s**t, s**t! You’re going to make me c*m!”

I didn’t know which one I was talking to. Both of them were working their lips, tongues, and mouths like I’d never felt before. Either one was just seconds from pushing me over the edge. But again, in perfect harmony, they both gently bit down at the exact same time, and my body exploded.

My back arched so high, I was afraid I’d snap it in two.

Matt brought his hand up and pushed down on my stomach, holding me in place while he continued to devour my p***y. Tyson moved his mouth to my sweet spot right below my ear and softly kissed it.

“c*m again, baby.”

It wasn’t a request, but a demand. He bit down on the tender flesh, and right on cue, another o****m tore through me. His hands twisted, tweaked, and pulled my over-sensitized n*****s, sending jolts of pleasure straight down to my lotus, which was spasming out of control.

Not to be outdone, Matt lifted his head, slipped two fingers inside me, and simultaneously sunk his teeth into my inner thigh, throwing me into total darkness. No stars, no flashes of light, just absolute black.

I hadn’t passed out. I still felt everything that was happening, but my body was being so overstimulated it was like it said, “f**k sight. We’ll see again once these two are done.”

If I was going to keep breathing, keep my heart beating, and continue to ride these back-to-back o*****s, something had to shut down.

“Squeeze my fingers, beautiful, let me know how much you like it.”

Matt’s fingers were jabbing right at my g-spot, and my p***y was gripping them as tight as possible. The fact that he was able to still move them back and forth at all was a testament to his determination.

Every nerve ending was firing, and I felt like I was going to combust. I needed relief; I needed a minute to breathe. “Please…. Oh s**t, please!”

“Please, what? No tapping out, babe. You can give us another,” Matt replied. He slipped a third finger inside and began moving so fast I could barely think.

“Let go, sunshine. Your body knows what it wants,” Tyson whispered in my ear. He turned my face to his and invaded my mouth with his tongue as the fourth o****m in as many minutes hit. My body convulsed as it tried to process what the f**k was happening to it.

In a flash, the guys switched positions, and Matt was suddenly latched on to my breasts, while Tyson had my legs thrown over his shoulders and his face so deep between my thighs, I wondered how he could even breathe.

I pounded my fists on the bed and violently shook my head side to side. I said I wanted them to destroy me, and they were doing just that.

“Do you want us to stop, tesoro?”

Absolutely not. Under no circumstances were they to ever stop. I just shook my head again. I needed to save my oxygen for actual breathing.

A growl of approval rumbled through Matt’s chest. “That’s my girl.”

They went on for a few more relentless minutes before they decided that they’d proved their point. I’d already lost count of the number of o*****s and who gave them to me. When both their mouths left my body, I felt like they took all my bones with them. I was a bag of sweaty flesh; I couldn’t move even if I wanted to.

When I could see again, I looked down at Tyson’s satisfied face. “Now that you’re nice and limbered up, it’s time for the real fun to begin.”

They’d just pushed me to the limits, and I felt like I handled everything perfectly. Anyone who’s had an o****m before knows how hard it is to not immediately stop as soon as it’s over, but I managed to fight through who knows how many. I could definitely handle what was coming next.

“You did so well, angel. Come here.” Matt laughed softly as he took my hand and helped me sit up. “How do you feel?”

“It’s indescribable. You two are incredible,” I breathlessly replied.

“That’s what I like to hear,” Tyson said. “Are you ready for this?”

“Yes, I’m ready.”

“Who do you want where? It’s completely up to you, darling.”

I pulled on my l*p and looked back and forth between Matt and Tyson. This was going to be my first time being filled both front and back. Either way, it would be a bit uncomfortable, but I wanted them both to have a part of me, a part that only they could claim.

“I’ve already given Matt one of my virginities, so I’ll let Tyson take this one.”

Matt moved to the top of the bed and rested his back against the pillows. When he was set, he held out his hand and helped me straddle his lap. I tucked my feet under my thighs for better leverage and began to slowly ride him. This was one of my favorite positions, one where I was in complete control, and I could look down and see the effect I was having on him.

Matt placed his hands on my h**s and helped guide me up and down. The shift in the bed let me know that Tyson had moved over to join, and I could feel that he was right behind me.

I needed to relax as much as possible. That was the only way this would work. Tyson’s hands came around and massaged my breasts, and he lowered his head to suckle on my neck. I m****d and angled my head to give him better access, all the while still smoothly riding up and down Matt’s d**k. My eyes never left his.

“It’s going to hurt a little, baby, so you have to stay relaxed, okay?”

“Mhmm.”

“Tell me if you need me to stop, and I will.”

I took and deep breath and stopped moving.

“Focus on me, okay? You can do this, sweetie,” Matt said from underneath me.

I locked onto his eyes again and nodded my head. He moved his hands to either side of my head and gently pulled me down towards him, angling my a*s upwards and giving Tyson access.

Tyson ran his thumb across my tight little hole, and I immediately tensed up, just like I knew I would.

“Relax, sunshine. I’ll go slow.”

Tyson again placed his finger at my back door. I took in a deep breath as he pushed slightly, and this time I was able to handle it much better. He continued to gently massage the spot as Matt’s hands went back to my h**s, guiding me up and down once more.

It didn’t take any time at all for me to relax enough to the point where there this began to feel good. Really, really good. I continued to bounce, and when I felt the tip of Tyson’s d**k press against me, I again took a deep breath and calmed my muscles.

When he finally slipped inside, my eyes popped open. I’d never been stretched so tight. Both of my guys were blessed down below, no doubt about it, but Tyson was a bear, and a massive one at that.

Maybe I should’ve thought this through a little more because in that moment, in such a tight space, I was really feeling the impact of our size differences. I grabbed Matt’s hands and stopped moving. I needed a minute to adjust.

I thought back to when I first had s*x with Matt. I slammed myself down, then let him take control. It worked before, so it would hopefully work again. I pushed backwards and slowly took all of Tyson in. It hurt like hell, I can’t even lie, and I considered throwing in the towel.

He wrapped his arms tight around me and lowered his mouth to my ear. “Deep breaths, baby, the hard part is over. Just hold on.”

He slowly pulled out, then pushed back in while squeezing both my breasts in his hands. Matt started to move underneath me, but because he was grinding me rather than bouncing, a delicious friction was building around my clit.

I lifted my arms over my head and wrapped them behind Tyson’s neck, then closed my eyes. It was time for them to take over. My body was officially theirs to do what they pleased.

“We’re going to slowly increase the speed. Let us know if it’s too much,” Matt said.

I nodded and tightened my grip. Their h**s and hands moved as one, and it was better than anything I’d ever felt in my life. The last bit of tension I held melted away, and it was all it took for me to become an active participant again. I grabbed a handful of Tyson’s hair, turned my head, and kissed him as deep and hard as I could. When I came up for air, I bent down and did the same to Matt.

I hated that I couldn’t move as much as I wanted to, but I soon realized that this position was all about them pleasing me. All I needed to do was hold on, and they’d take care of the rest. Matt tightened his grip on my h**s and began to quickly thrust upwards, reaching as deep as possible inside me.

Tyson continued to attack my neck while rotating his h**s and giving me long, incredible strokes from behind. Before I knew it, my body began to respond, and my head fell back against Tyson’s chest. The pain was completely gone; this felt so damn good. These two men fit my body perfectly. They were made to be here.

When I let out another m**n of pleasure, both my guys relaxed, knowing that I wasn’t hurting anymore. I knew they were taking it easy on me. I’d both felt and seen what they could do with those magic sticks of theirs.

I closed my eyes and whispered, “Go faster.”

“Are you sure?” Tyson asked.

“Mhmm. Please go faster, both of you.”

And they did.

Matt leaned forward and devoured my mouth while keeping his grip firmly on my h**s, deeply stroking and rubbing right along my cervix.

“You’re doing so good, tesoro. Do you like it?”

“Yes! It feels so good, baby. So good …”

As I got closer and closer, the air began to hitch in my chest. Tyson ran his hand along my throat and nibbled at my jaw. It was just enough distraction for me to draw in a deep breath, which I desperately needed.

“I’m so close. Harder … Go …”

These two were stars when it came to following directions. As soon as the words slipped past my lips, they let go and began to f**k the life out of me. I couldn’t hold on to Tyson anymore, so I leaned forward, placed my hands on Matt’s chest, and braced myself for the strongest climax of my life.

When his eyes closed, I knew he was close too. But I wanted him to see me, to see how he was wrecking me so perfectly in every way. “Look at me,” I said as I quickly placed my hands on his beautiful face.

When he did, and I looked deep into his bright blue pools, I shattered. It was the force of a lightning strike moving through my entire body, and when it hit, every muscle tensed and clamped down. That was all it took to push the men over. They both released inside me, and I milked them dry.

I had to prop myself up to keep from collapsing, and my nails dug into the flesh of Matt’s chest, making him curse and grip my h**s even tighter. With all the strength I had, I reached up and placed my hand behind Tyson’s head. I wanted the connection to him as well. The spasms continued for a few more seconds, and when they finally let up, I fell forward in a well-screwed heap.

My head rested on Matt’s pecks, and the sound of his heartbeat was like a stampede in his chest. They’d both been satisfied; it was all I could have asked for. Tyson slipped out of my body and fell limp at the foot of the bed. These two had just put in work. They needed some pampering.

Once I’d regained some muscle strength, I crawled off the bed and hobbled to the bathroom, careful not to leave too big of a mess behind. When I turned on the light, I was shocked at what I saw.

My skin was covered in bites and bruises, my neck and h**s taking the majority of them. The bite on my inner thigh was still red and tender, my breasts were swollen, and my hair was a bird’s nest.

I’d been well f****d; there was no question in my mind. I cleaned myself up as best I could and returned to the bedroom with two hot and soapy towels. When I was satisfied that both of my guys were squeaky clean, I went to the minibar and grabbed a couple of bottles of water.

“Drink up, gentlemen. It’s time to switch positions.”

No tapping out, and I still had plenty more scream left in me.