Poly chris and Seb imagine where they have a competition to see who can make her cum the quickest? Please?
What a fabulous idea and a great segway to needing a part two
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"I bet I can make her cum the quickest."
"That's strange because I already know that I can"
"Um, Guys... I'm sitting right here, maybe we could not talk about me like I'm not in the room?"
"Okay, Seb, it's a bet."
"What does the winner get?"
"Love and Affection," you interjected, mostly to yourself as they continued ignoring you and speaking directly to each other.
"Winner gets to dom for the night"
"A week."
"Okay a week. Winner gets to dom for a week"
"Rules?"
"She can't know it's happening. If she suspects it she'll ruin the data."
"Agreed. Spontaneous, but one of us has to time it."
"Agreed. If one of us is going for it the other has to know ahead of time to start the timer"
"The timer starts as soon as you touch her body."
"Agreed."
"Agreed."
"Jesus help me" you peeped.
And that's how it started. It had been a week since they agreed to their little competition, and you had slowly began to forget it even happened, shrugging it off as a joke.
Then, Sebastian met you in the bathroom as you had gotten out of the shower, preparing for bed.
"Hey, love," you said as he wrapped his arms around your body from behind. You turned around in his arms and wrapped yours around his neck, reaching up on your tip toes to kiss him.
He kissed you back, softly, picking you up and resting you on the counter near the sink. He pushed against you, leaning your back against the mirror as he deepened the kiss and roamed his hands around your body, only clad in a towel. He pulled the towel off, exposing your body to him, as he began kissing downy our body.
He left wet, open mouth kisses along your shoulders, arms, abdomen, boobs, and lower stomach, while his hands wandered closely behind his lips. He lifted your legs up, resting your feet on the counter you were sitting on, and bent down to lick a bold stipe up your core.
He kept himself busy with his tongue on your clit, fingers teasing your entrance as you moaned above him. He slipped his two fingers inside your pussy, teeth grazing your clit as his fingers curled up and hit your gspot.
Your hips bucked at the feeling, letting him know he had found the key. He kept going, alternating between sucking and biting on your clit as his fingers, slightly bent, ravaged into your sweet pussy over and over. His free hand reached up to your throat, grabbing it as he applied pressure to the sides of it.
Within seconds, you were coming. Pussy squeezing around his fingers as your hips lifted closer to his mouth while he exchanged his fingers for his tongue, lapping up all you had to offer.
"Time. 5 minutes, 14 seconds," Chris said from the threshold of the door. You hadn't even realized he was standing there the whole time, suddenly realizing the little joke was not a joke after all.
Now that you were expecting it, they had to wait a while now before Chris could clock in his time, but you had expected them to wait another week, but Chris had other plans.
Now, eager to test his luck... and skill... he tapped Sebastian on the head while he was sleeping to wake him, "Sebby, get the timer ready."
Chris pulled the blankets above his head, slithering his way down between your legs while you slept. He toyed with the shorts you were wearing, glancing up and winking at Sebastian as he was watching, blanket held up to allow him to view.
Chris left kisses along your thighs, a single finger rubbing along your slit, feeling your body warm up to him and the wet slick meeting your panties as he continued his tease. You unconsciously moaned in your sleep, slightly waking when you felt Chris push your panties and shorts to the side and let his digit enter your warm walls.
His beard tickled your thighs as he continued kissing and licking the area your thigh meets your pubic bone. Pulling your shorts off to get closer, you opened your eyes, seeing Sebastian watching Chris move under the blanket, so you leaned up, pushing the blanket off the three of you.
Chris threw your shorts and panties with the blanket before reinserting his long, slender digit inside you, choosing to go at a slower pace than Sebastian had. his palm hit your clit with every thrust as his tongue flicked around the opening his finger plunged into, occasionally going to the tighter hole of muscles. Tongue flattening around the tight hole, as his thumb met your clit, he added a finger and quickened the pace.
Chris kicked it into overdrive, tongue licking and lapping at your asshole, fingers plunging into your core, and thumb rubbing hard circles into your bundle of nerves, making you quickly realize you were nothing but a play thing for them in this moment.
You looked up at Sebastian, who had his eyes glued to your core and Chris' actions, and felt yourself break, coming all over Chris' fingers and face as he lapped it up the same way Seb had.
"Time," Sebastian chuckled, "5 minutes, 16 seconds."
"Are you kidding me?" Chris asked, face still buried in your cunt.
"Serious as a heart attack."
You whined as the boys became engrossed in discussing their competition, deciding it was too close to call it a winner, but swearing neither of them sabotaged the timer. "Can't you both fuck me and call it a win?"
"Winner gets to dominate, Seb," Chris reminded him.
He nodded, looking down at you as he pet your head, "Seems like there's two winners, doll."
