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“You should fucking see how beautiful this is.” Dean groans, gazing down at the place where he’s buried inside me. “She’s taking us both so well.”
I can hardly breathe. I am overcome withthem. And when Dean’s hips are against my backside, and I know his cock is as far in as it can go, I let out the air from my chest and ease into this sensation.
We are one.
I almost don’t want to move. I’d rather stay this way forever.
Dean places his hands on my hips and inches me forward and then back in a slow rhythm. For a while, it’s just me moving very slowly. I’m savoring the newness of this, committing it to memory. It’s like nothing I’ve ever experienced.
But then I feel us all growing restless for more. We’re all strung so tight, needy for the explosion of pleasure awaiting us at the end of this. There is tension and angst to get out, and I am ready to be fucked hard.
Relaxing my face on Caleb’s chest, I melt into his arms. “Use me,” I say, kissing the soft patch of hair between his pecs. “And make it rough.”
Caleb grabs my face and kisses me fiercely.
Then Dean tightens his grip on my hips and slams into me harder. I let out a filthy-sounding cry as pleasure erupts inside me, cascading up my spine.
“More,” I moan.
Suddenly, they are unleashed. Dean pounds relentlessly behind me as Caleb thrusts upward, and all I can do is claw at the sheets and hold on.
The three of us are caught in a storm of moans, cries, bodies, and flesh—clinging to each other as if our lives depended on it. The current of this lust is powerful and godly. And we are exquisitely doomed to ride this wave forever. It’s a storm I never want to escape.
My orgasm begins to build with every violent thrust and every hint of pain. Burying my hand between my legs, I massage my clit, intensifying everything until I nearly explode from the pressure.
I let out a scream as the climax rolls through me, wave after wave. My body trembles and shakes as I try to hold on to this sensation, wanting this pleasure to never leave my body.
Caleb roars out his own release, a punishing grip on my ass as he roughly thrusts upward.
Dean is the last to come, and when he finally lets the sensation win, his cries are strangled and exhausted. They sound like relief and euphoria combined.
I know the moment he’s done because he sinks down on top of me, and I feel his chest quake. I don’t know if they are tears or if he’s just trying to catch his breath, but I know this is what he needed.
We lie like this for a long time, recovering and holding each other. When they each pull out of me, I become empty without them. Their cum leaks from each hole until I’m a mess—a filthy, beautiful mess.
Dean collapses onto the mattress, pulling me down so I’m in the middle. Exhausted and sore, I let them dote on me, each kissing me and whispering sweet nothings into my ear. Back and forth, they mumble their praises until I don’t know one voice from the other.
“You are incredible.”
“How do you feel?”
“What can we get you?”
“We love you so much.”
“Our angel.”
I must nod off for a moment because I wake to Dean carrying me in his arms. When he sets me down, I sink into a hot bubble bath. I open my eyes to find Caleb lifting cold water to my lips and stroking my face.
There’s something so lovely and perfect about being roughly fucked and then tenderly nurtured. It’s that dichotomy of getting to be both, and it needs trust and love, something we all share. I trust them to use me, hurt me, and control me because Iknowthat they love me and will be here to take care of me when it’s done.
It’s the same way we feel for Dean. We trust him to go to work and let others touch him because we know that his heart is ours, and at the end of the day, it’sthisrelationship he’s devoted to. And when the grief of his loss hits him, we will be here to support him however he needs.
And the same with Caleb. Dean and I both know that while he struggles to express himself, he loves us and will always protect us, no matter what. Because a time will come when he needs us to love and protect him, and we will be there.
This relationship was forged by trust. It was thrown into the fire of sin and infidelity until it was melted and softened before being hammered into something new. Something stronger.
Something I know in my heart will last forever.
