Fuck Valentine's Day by C. M. Stunich

I
sat there quietly for a moment while Quinn panted and grinned a silly
grin that made me want to slap him again. I released him and sat
back, resisting the urge to wipe off my chest with my sheets.
    “ You're
really fucking good at that, you know?” he purred as he tossed
me a sexy wink and I reached over and pulled his beanie off his head.
His Mohawk was not in good form. As of that moment, it was just a
red, mussy mess, but it was kind of cute, so I threw the hat to the
floor and leaned over to to grab the box of condoms. Hopefully Quinn
was as big a stud as he said he was because I was not waiting around
for him to get hard. It was now or never. “Are you going to
unhook me?” he asked and I gave him a look that said, Are
you fucking kidding me?
    “ No,”
was all I said as I opened the box and pulled out one of the little,
square packages. At first I thought the look of horror I saw dawn on
Quinn's face was from the loss of control, like he couldn't handle me
being in charge, so I rolled my eyes at him and put a hand on my hip.
“Look, I'm going to do what I want to do and you're going to
like it.” I paused, thinking of Preston and decided that I
would follow in his lead. “If you don't like it, you can say –
”
    “ Kitten.”
The voice came harsh and husky from behind me as Preston reached out
and grabbed me around the waist, pulled me off of Quinn, and pressed
my face down dangerously close to Mr. Prentis's cock.
    “ Oh
my God!” Quinn screamed though I couldn't blame him. I mean, I
knew how this probably looked.
    “ It's
okay,” I said as I put my arms out and forced myself up,
slapping at Preston's hands with my own. I didn't even need to say
the safety word; he knew this required at least some explanation.
“Preston is here at my behest.” I paused. “Or at
his own rather. In fact, he was the one that told me I should invite
you here.” I stared at Quinn gawping at me and didn't know
what else to say.
    “ Do
you have a problem with that?” Preston asked from behind me,
and I glanced over my shoulder just in time to see him free his dick
from his pants while adjusting his glasses at the same time with the
opposite hand. Perfection. Quinn didn't answer, just laid
there staring at us both like we were insane. “Good.”
Preston plucked the condom from my hand and proceeded to slip it over
his cock, grabbing my hair and pushing my face down to Quinn's lap.
“Suck him off, Kitty Cat. I wanted to see you ride him, but I
don't think I'm willing to share.”
    Preston
thrust into me unceremoniously, driving himself all the way in until
his hips were slapping my ass and the breath was being fucked out of
me. I felt lightheaded and dizzy with the intense fullness of
Preston's cock and the warm, hot rhythm of his body rubbing against
mine, his hands caressing the soft flesh of my hips and his deep, low
groans.
    “ Get
me the fuck out of here,” Quinn moaned, but he was hard as a
rock, and he didn't say the magic word. “Unhook me, come on.”
    “ I
said, suck him,” Preston commanded as he grabbed my hair and
forced my mouth onto Quinn's dick, sliding my lips down his shaft as
he controlled me with strong, sure motions. My head bobbed up and
down as Quinn's cock slammed into the back of my throat and Preston's
bumped my cervix.
    A
scream built in my throat, muffled by Quinn's hot, warm body, as the
two men groaned and shuddered around me, firm muscles sliding beneath
their skin, breath heavy and husky.
    Rational
Andi: Heaven.
    I
came hard and fast, clenching around Preston's shaft and holding him
there while I spasmed and bit lightly down around Quinn's cock. He
came immediately, squirting his load into the back of my throat as I
dug my fingers into the hard muscles of his lower belly. My body was
so tight that I managed to bring Preston along with me, milking the
pleasure out of him and wishing I could feel him unloading himself
inside of me. Note to self, get birth control pills ASAP.
    “