Double Dealing: A Menage Romance

"Some kings wear a crown," Felix said, looking over his shoulder at me, his dark eyes filled with desire and emotion. "Some have their birthright etched on their flesh by rod and lash."

I slid to the edge of the bed and reached forward, tracing scars with my finger. Tears blurred my vision as I thought of such pain being inflicted on him, until I realized he was proud to carry those scars. Leaning in, I kissed them where they crossed, then playfully smacked him on the ass. "Good. You pass inspection. Francois, your turn."

I started at his lower back, tracing my fingernails over the lines of definition in his muscles, kissing up his spine to nuzzle at his neck. I found his neck and nipped, causing him to jump. "Maybe you should get some scars too," I whispered in his ear, licking the lobe. "Say, fingernails?"

He moaned and tilted his head away to let me suck on the soft skin there while I reached around to grip his now iron-hard cock and pumped it slowly. "Mmm, now this I have to taste."

Sitting back on the bed, I untied the string on the side of my skirt that was keeping it closed and pushed it down my hips, leaving me in just my bra and panties. I rested my hands on my hips, a naughty smirk on my face. "Well?"

Francois caught my implication faster than Felix did, a devilish grin breaking out on his face as he crawled up the bed to kiss me. Reaching behind, he struggled for a moment with my bra before finding his way and unfastening it. Felix wasn’t one to let his brother's exuberance get him down, kissing up my thigh to hook his fingers in my panties and roll them off my hips and down my legs. "So beautiful," he whispered.

My mind went into overload as two sets of lips, four hands, and two amazing men sent sparks of electricity through my body. Francois kissed down to my breasts, his tongue circling around my left nipple while Felix kissed up the insides of my thighs, his tongue finding the swollen, puffy lips.

Felix lowered his tongue and licked slowly, my legs trembling as he dragged his tongue between my labia, smacking his lips when he was done. "Amazing."

"Save some for me," Francois teased back, taking his head from my nipple to look down then into my eyes. "Is this what you want?"

"And more," I groaned back, my legs wrapping around Felix's shoulders as he slid his hands underneath my ass to lift me to his hungry mouth. "I want it all."

"You’ll make a good Gypsy," Francois replied before lowering his lips again to my breast, sucking and licking at my hard, pebbled nipple. I couldn't believe the sensation as his tongue matched with Felix between my legs. My head tossed from side to side, unable to comprehend what I was feeling. Reaching out, I searched for Francois's hips and reached around, finding his thick cock.

I pumped him with my hand while they combined to set every nerve in my body on fire. I couldn’t take it for long — they were too much. My thighs clamped around Felix's head as I groaned, my orgasm coating his face in my juices. He looked up at me from between my legs and grinned, his eyes glittering in happiness and his face shiny with my arousal.

"Get that cock up here," I growled in reply, pushing him back with my toes. Felix mounted the bed on the other side of me, his cock just as thick and hard. Taking him in my other hand, I pumped him as well, drawing both of them until they were next to my face. Turning from side to side, I looked at the two thick, veiny shafts and pink heads, unable to decide which to taste first until Felix gave me a nudge.

I wrapped my lips around his head, sucking lightly before licking up and down his shaft, all the way from where his balls hung heavy to the tip again. Turning my head, I repeated the caress on Francois, whose balls were just as full. I alternated sucks and licks, loving both of them until they were gasping. "Mi Amor . . .” Felix said in warning, and I pulled back.

"Not yet," I said, squirming out of the way. "On your back."

Felix got up and reached into a bag, pulling out two condoms, throwing one to his brother and then laid on his back. Francois moved aside, giving his brother plenty of room to arrange himself. I took his cock in my hand and helped him slide the condom all the way down, then mounted his shaft, groaning as I made my way down, filling myself and looking into his eyes.

“Get back there Francois, and take what’s yours," I said, leaning over. I don't know what craziness filled me, but I knew what I wanted. I was wetter than I'd ever been in my life, and my body was hungry for something it could never have anticipated even a week prior.

Felix didn't say anything, studying my face carefully for any signs of pain as Francois's cock slipped in next to him. Francois for his point went slow, working himself in and out in tiny, almost imperceptible strokes that still left my body climbing toward another orgasm. "Are you okay?" Felix whispered in my ear. "We don’t have to."