You Are Ours

Chapter 4

His arousal pressed hard against my back, and I could not believe that he was getting aroused watching Jordan kiss me. Even more unbelievable was how that knowledge turned me on even more.

I watched as Jordan slowly lowered his mouth to mine, inch by sweet torturous inch and I realized he was giving me a chance to deny him. With the tight grip that Jack had on me, there was no way I could refuse him even if I had wanted to. It shocked me how much I didn't want to refuse either of them. My mouth watered with anticipation for their dominance and the loss of control on my part just made it all the sweeter, heightening my arousal. I could feel myself already dripping wet and I silently cursed Jordan for a moment because he had insisted on me not wearing any underwear. Without them, the dampness between my legs was twice as obvious.

When Jordan's mouth finally touched mine, it was in a kiss so sweetly gentle that a small sigh escaped my lips. The feel of the kiss was so achingly familiar, along with the restrained desire that I tasted on Jordan's tongue, that it excited me and soon had me swept away.

I felt fingers brush softly across the back of my neck, sending shivers down my spine as my hair was swept aside giving Jack access to the back of my neck, which he immediately took advantage of by raining kisses from my ear down to my exposed shoulder blade. My ability to think at all quickly vanished as my body began to pulse with all-consuming desire. It took all the willpower I possessed not to wriggle in Jack's strong grip just to get closer.

My knees almost gave out as my whole body became focused on the tingling sensations that were being stirred up with every touch of their lips, and when I felt a breath sweep across the back of my neck a small moan left my lips as my n*****s tightened painfully hard against the constrictive material of my dress.

Instinctively, I arched my neck in a silent plea for more. Jordan chose that moment to break the kiss and a disappointed whimper popped out of my mouth. Startled, I opened my eyes and stared up at him in confusion wondering why he had stopped when it had felt so good.

Jack let go of my hands just as suddenly and gripped my shoulders and spun me around, answering my silent question immediately. I felt an almost giddy excitement as I realized it was his turn. Our eyes met long enough for me to realize that his dark eyes were actually warm chocolate brown, and they were gleaming with desire and anticipation. I could not help the shiver that went down my spine at the intensity that was radiating from his face. My body must have responded of its own accord because despite my reservation it didn't hesitate to lean into him.

As if it was a signal, he swooped in and kissed me hard, as if he were a drowning man and I was his last sip of water. His tongue didn't ask for permission as it plunged into my mouth and forced my tongue into a duel with his. I gladly complied with his demands because I longed to learn his taste as badly as he wanted to learn mine. The feel of his tongue rubbing against mine left me feeling hot with need and practically begging for more. I reached up and grasped his shoulders, clinging to him.

Jordan's kiss had already started the fire that was slowly burning. Jack's kiss finished the job and stoked the burning desire to a roaring fire of lust making me so wet that, even as I squeezed my legs together, I knew I was going to embarrass myself.

Jack's hands reached down to cup my ass and pulled me tight against him as if he knew exactly what I wanted. My breasts felt heavy and sensitive as they smashed up against his unforgiving, hard, leather-covered chest. My hard n*****s getting stimulated every time they moved even slightly.

The little hairs that dotted the area not covered by his vest rubbed against my bare skin sensitizing my nerve endings and making every touch of his body more arousing. A little moan escaped from me, and Jack quickly swallowed it up, his mouth devouring mine leaving no spot untouched by his exploring tongue.

I felt Jordan step up behind me and press his equally hard chest against my back, his sweet lips swiftly picked up where Jack had left off on my neck. Unable to contain it anymore I began to fidget causing them both to press more firmly to restrict me. I was in the middle right where they wanted me to be, and I basked in the undivided attention from these two sexy men.

The hands that were cupping my ass balled into a pair of fists dragging the bottom edge of my dress up, exposing my backside.

“Spread your legs," Jordan demanded hoarsely in my ear.

I did not hesitate, my very existence depended on the sensual delights these men were awakening in me.

I spread my legs as far as they would go and gasped into Jack's mouth when a pair of questing fingers slid between my dripping wet p***y lips. I tried to press back into the soft touch to make the fingers finally touch my pouting clit, but Jack and Jordan had united. I pulled back from Jack's insistent kisses trying to catch a breath and ended up just panting soft whining breaths against his lips. Jordan kept up with his caresses until I thought I would go mad if he didn't let me come soon.

“Please, Please, Master," I begged him.

I heard a deep lust filled growl come from under my lips and my eyes snapped open clashed with Jack's. His face filled with carnal appreciation as he watched closely not missing a single twitch as Jordan brought me rapidly to a mind-blowing climax.

Instead of scaring me or horrifying me, it inflamed me even more and the next pass of Jordan's fingers sent me over the edge hard and unexpectedly. My sweet climax causing streaks of tingling pleasure to radiate throughout my body starting from my core. My p***y walls squeezed together trying to milk something that was not there, and it wept its juices down my legs when it realized it was empty, but I was too far gone to care.

Before the last of my soft keening cries spilled out of my mouth, Jack slammed his down on mine again, sucking all the noise and breath out of me. His tongue tangled with mine as if he could taste my pleasure on it and he couldn't get enough of it.

Jack finally released my mouth only to trace little nipping kisses along my jawline to my neck once again. On the other side, Jordan was doing the same. As if by some unspoken command they attacked simultaneously, biting, and sucking hard marking me as effectively as if they had left the collar on. The minute they bit me, I cried out unable to quietly take the dual assault and my whole body went up in flames. I knew they were marking me on purpose, but instead of trying to push them away, I dug my nails into Jack's shoulders. Thinking unconsciously that if he was going to mark me, I would do the same to him. I heard a grunt and worried that I had hurt him, but if the erection that was pressed tightly against my stomach was any indication, he was loving the feel of my nails on him.

I heard a throat being cleared off to the side causing me to jump, which unfortunately caused my shoulders to knock both men in the head as they had not released my neck just yet. I couldn't tell if the aggravated noises they made were from the hit or from the fact they had to let go of my neck.