One & Two

Kirk's hands gripped my waist, his fingers digging into my skin as he pushed me toward the bed. My heart raced, my breath coming in shallow gasps.

Behind him, Luke stood, his eyes dark with desire, watching every move. I could feel the heat of their gazes on me, and it sent a shiver down my spine.

"Undress," Kirk commanded, his voice low and gravelly, leaving no room for argument.

I hesitated for a moment, my cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. But there was something about the intensity in his eyes that made me obey. My fingers trembled as I reached for the hem of my shirt, pulling it over my head in one swift motion.

The cool air hit my bare skin, making my nipples harden instantly. I stepped out of my jeans, letting them fall to the floor, and stood there in nothing but my panties.

"All of it," Kirk growled, his eyes never leaving mine.

I swallowed hard, my pulse quickening as I hooked my thumbs into the sides of my panties and slid them down my legs, stepping out of them and kicking them aside. I was completely exposed now, vulnerable under their hungry stares.

"Now touch yourself," Kirk demanded, his voice rough with need. "And make it good. We're both going to watch."

My breath hitched, and I felt a rush of wetness between my legs. I glanced at Luke, who was still standing behind Kirk, his eyes locked on me, burning with lust. I could see the bulge in his pants, straining against the fabric, and it only made me more aroused.

I reached down, my fingers brushing against my sensitive folds. I gasped softly as I slipped a finger inside myself, curling it slightly to hit that spot that made my knees weak.

I bit my lip, trying to stifle a moan, but it escaped anyway, filling the room with the sound of my pleasure.

"Fuck," Luke muttered under his breath, his hand instinctively going to his crotch.

Kirk stepped closer, his eyes dark with desire as he watched me touch myself. He knelt down between my legs, his breath hot against my skin as he leaned in and licked a stripe up my pussy.

I cried out, my fingers still moving inside me as his tongue teased my clit, sending jolts of pleasure through my body.

Luke couldn't resist any longer. He moved closer, his hands reaching out to grab my breasts. He pinched one nipple between his fingers, rolling it gently before taking it into his mouth, sucking hard. I moaned loudly, my head falling back as the sensations overwhelmed me.

Kirk's tongue was relentless, working me over expertly while Luke worshipped my breasts, his teeth grazing my nipple and sending shivers down my spine.

"Kirk," I gasped, my hips bucking against his mouth as I felt my orgasm building. "I'm close… oh God…"

But then Kirk pulled away abruptly, leaving me teetering on the edge. I whimpered in protest, looking down at him with pleading eyes.

"Not yet," he said, his voice firm. Then he turned to Luke. "Don't meddle."

Luke looked confused but nodded, stepping back reluctantly. He sat down in a nearby chair, his eyes still glued to me, his hand resting on his lap where his erection strained against his pants.

Kirk stood up, towering over me. He grabbed my hips and flipped me over so I was on all fours, my ass in the air. I glanced over my shoulder at him, my heart pounding in my chest as he positioned himself behind me.

Then I looked forward, my eyes meeting Luke's. He was watching intently, his hand slowly moving to the bulge in his pants.

Kirk's hands gripped my hips tightly as he thrust into me without warning, filling me completely.

I gasped, my nails digging into the sheets as he began to move, fucking me hard and fast from behind. My body rocked with each thrust, and I could feel the heat building inside me again.

Luke's hand was moving faster now, his eyes glued to where Kirk and I were connected. I could see the lust in his gaze, and it only fueled my own arousal. I moaned loudly, letting Kirk push me closer and closer to the edge.

"Ride me," Kirk ordered, pulling out of me abruptly.

I turned around, straddling him as he sat on the edge of the bed. My back was to him now, facing Luke as I sank down onto Kirk's cock.

I gasped as he filled me again, my hands resting on his thighs for support as I began to move up and down, riding him slowly at first, then picking up speed.

Luke's eyes were locked on me, his hand moving furiously over his cock as he watched us.

Kirk's hands gripped my hips, guiding my movements as I rode him. I circled my hips, grinding against him and eliciting a groan from deep within his chest.

My body was on fire, every nerve ending alight with pleasure as I felt my orgasm approaching once more.

Luke couldn't hold back any longer. With a low groan, he came, his cum spraying onto my stomach and breasts.

The sight of him losing control sent me over the edge, and I cried out as my orgasm ripped through me, my body trembling with the force of it.

Kirk stood up suddenly, lifting me off the bed and holding me against him as he continued to thrust into me.

My legs wrapped around his waist, clinging to him as he fucked me standing up, right in front of Luke.

I could feel his cock hitting that spot deep inside me, and another wave of pleasure crashed over me.

"Fuck, Sophie," Kirk growled in my ear, his thrusts becoming more erratic. "You feel so fucking good…"

I could feel him pulsing inside me as he came, his hot cum filling me as he buried himself deep.

My body convulsed around him, milking every last drop from him as we both came together, our breaths mingling in the air between us.

Luke was still watching, his hand slowing as he recovered from his own climax.

His eyes were heavy-lidded, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he took in the sight of us.

Kirk lowered me gently to the ground, his hands lingering on my body for a moment before he stepped back.

I stood there, panting and trembling, feeling utterly spent but still craving more.

"You're incredible, Sophie" Luke said, his voice husky with desire.