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Wyatt grins, a predatory flash of teeth. "Challenge accepted." And just like that, their movements become a coordinated effort, two men with one goal: to drive me utterly wild.
On either side of me now, they're like symphony conductors, orchestrating a crescendo of sensation that has me arching into their touch, desperate for more. Wilder's got this way of kissing, soft and sweet, only to nip at my skin the next second, leaving me panting and wanting. His hands roam lower, slipping between my thighs, finding me wet and ready.
"Damn, darlin', you're drownin' in your need for us," he drawls, fingers dipping into me, making me buck against him.
"Easy, sweetheart," Wyatt's stern voice cuts through the fog of my arousal as he gently but firmly pushes my shoulders back onto the pillows. "We've got all night, remember?" His hand replaces Wilder's, and he slides two fingers inside me, his thumb circling my clit in a relentless rhythm that has my world narrowing down to the point of pleasure where his touch spirals deeper and deeper.
"More," I plead, thrashing beneath them, lost in the haze of their shared heat. Their combined scents–musky male and spiced cologne–fill the air, enveloping me in an erotic cloud.
"Patience, pet," Wyatt chides softly, though his eyes are alight with wicked intent. "We're just getting started."
And just like that, they begin to move in tandem, their touches synced like a well-rehearsed dance routine, driving me higher and higher. Emrys watches on, his expression one of raw admiration that makes my blood simmer.
The scent of sweat and sex intensifies as we lose ourselves in each other's touch, building towards inevitable bliss. My body trembles under the sheer force of the storm brewing within me–a thunderous climax building towards its release. "Please," I whimper. Wilder shushes me with a gentle kiss, his tongue tracing my bottom lip before he swivels his hand just right, sending me careening over the edge.
I cry out–a primal sound caught somewhere between their names and mindless ecstasy as I come apart beneath them, legs shaking with the force of my release.
Wyatt waits for me to come down before he positions me so I'm straddling Wilder with him hovering behind me, my body flush against theirs, so I can feel their cocks pushing against me.
"Now," Wyatt commands, his voice a low growl that has me shaking again.
"With pleasure," Wilder replies smoothly, lining up his cock at my entrance. I gasp as he thrusts inside, our eyes locked in a fierce gaze that speaks of possession and surrender.
"Oh god," I groan, the feeling of fullness radiating through my body like a live wire. Wyatt pours lube on my ass, spreading it and playing with me with his fingers until I'm nothing but a writhing begging mess.
And then he enters me, his cock stretching me without pause–it's hot and punishing, but I love it.
They move together now, one in purpose, their rhythm setting our world alight as they take me hard and fast, filling every orifice with their love. Emrys watches the display like its art.
Their sweat-slick skin slaps against me, they're breathing heavy and ragged. We are a unit now; Wilder and Wyatt pounding into me in perfect harmony to the beat of our shared heart. My body shakes from the force of it all, pleasure rippling through me in violent waves that leave me gasping for breath.
With every thrust, Wilder's cock slams into me, filling me up like he's claiming what's his. I can feel Wyatt's beard rubbing against my back as he matches his brother's rough pace. Their bodies are slick with sweat as they pump into me, and I can smell the masculine scent of their arousal mixed with mine. Emrys' hands roam wildly over my body, exploring every inch of my skin like a starving man at a feast. He tastes me, marking me as his own while he watches us fuck.
The bed creaks under our combined weight as we move together in a primal dance that makes me ache for more. The air is thick with need and desire; it's like walking through a sensual fog that only seems to make the passion hotter. My nipples rub against Wilder's chest, drawing out more groans from deep within me.
Their hips slam against my ass, their heavy breathing filling the room as if it were some forbidden thrill they've been waiting for. I can feel their hearts beating in time with my own, a primal rhythm of lust and love that makes me clench around them both.
Wilder's teeth clench and unclench as he bites down on his bottom lip, his eyes blazing with desire. Wyatt's thrusts gain speed and ferocity, his hands digging into my hips possessively. Emrys moves closer, one hand trailing up to stroke his cock while the other traces the damp skin of my stomach before dipping lower to tease at my clit. I gasp at the feeling, arching back into Wyatt's chest as he circles it perfectly.
I feel like I'm in a haze, lost in the heat and the rhythm of their bodies moving together. The sound of skin slapping against skin, the moans and growls that fill the room echo in my ears, it all combines to create a symphony of lust and desire. Our eyes lock, theirs fierce with determination; they take me hard and fast, claiming what's theirs until there's nothing left but pleasure coursing through my veins.
Emrys' touch is like a brand on my skin, possessive and hungry as he watches us fuck. He smirks at the show they're putting on for him, his hand stroking his cock faster in anticipation while he teases my clit.
My orgasm hits hard and fast, harder than before, my world narrowing down to the sensation of their cocks filling me up. I cry out as my body trembles beneath them, quaking with the force of it all.
They don't slow down though; instead, they ride me through it, thrusting harder and faster until I'm sure they'll shatter from sheer bliss. Wilder holds my hips savagely, keeping me pinned while Wyatt slams into me harder still, his movements rocking us both together.
Then, suddenly, Wilder and Wyatt's bodies tense, and they both grunt as they erupt inside me. I feel the heat of their release coating my inner walls, their groans echoing around us like a love song. They pull out slowly, leaving me aching for more as they collapse onto the bed next to me. Emrys takes his turn with a groan that sounds as if it comes from the depths of his soul, flipping me until I'm facing him and straddling his folded legs.
I hold on to his neck for dear life as lifts me with ease and slams me on his cock, stretching and filling me completely in one swift move.
We fall into a rhythm of our own then. Hot and fast, hard and unrelenting. He growls low in his throat every time he slams into me, marking me as his own, his eyes blazing with desire. I can't help but moan against the rough skin of his neck as he pounds into me, loving every inch of his punishing pace.
Emrys' scent is intoxicating, musky and masculine, filling my senses until I'm drunk on it all. He tastes like sin and survival as I chase my own release yet again under his skilled hands. His body flexes against mine, every muscle rippling with effort as he closes his eyes and pumps into me faster.
Our world is a haze of sweat and lust as he fucks me hard enough to leave bruises. His lips find my neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks beneath his. I cry out again, digging my nails into his shoulders as he pushes me past my limits sending me careening over the edge again.
It's not long before he finds his release, his thick cum shooting up my insides and coating every inch of me. He groans deeply as he hollows out my womb, his hot seed filling me to the brim. And then he collapses backwards, pulling me onto his chest and leaving us connected.
