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Alex kissed me, slowly, deeply, his tongue tracing against mine as Solomon moved inside of me. I hooked my foot back over his leg, pulling him in deeper, almost on instinct, my body needing as much of him as I could get. I grasped Alex’ upper arm, feeling his muscles beneath my touch, the two men coming together to please me, to take me, to give me what I had been holding back on for all this time.
Solomon was starting to move harder, faster now, sliding himself deep inside of me, all the way up to the hilt, as though he couldn’t stand the thought of not being this close to me. I was breathing hard, the breath tearing from my lungs and into Alex’s mouth, so close to the edge I could almost feel the orgasm breaking inside of me...
And then, I felt it, the sharp shock of my release as the pleasure finally crested inside of me. I moaned into Alex’s mouth as Solomon bottomed out within me, driving himself inside of me up to the hilt, and then finishing there, deep within me, filling me with his seed. The sensation was so new to me, but at the same time, felt so completely and utterly familiar – as though this was what my body had been waiting for all this time, this was what it had been craving.
"My turn," Alex murmured against my lips, as Solomon drew back, his breath in my ear, his hand on my waist. On instinct, I angled my still-throbbing pussy towards Alex, silently pleading with him to give it to me, too. I knew I wouldn’t be done until I’d had both of them. I needed it, more than I could make sense of – I needed it, ached for it in some place deep down inside of me.
And, a moment later, Alex gave me what I wanted. I was already wet from the fucking Solomon had just given me, and he slipped inside me with ease, pushing all the way up to the hilt in one swift motion. I gasped, grabbing for him, holding on to his shoulder, as Solomon steadied me, holding my hips in place to keep them from bucking with pleasure.
"Fuck," Alex moaned, and Solomon grazed his mouth across my lobe. The feel of his warm breath against my skin, it was electric, in ways I hadn’t been prepared for – but it was more than just him, more than just Alex. No, it was the way both of them felt together, taking me for the first time, finally giving me what my body had craved all this time, finally taking me over the edge and into this new experience I had held off on for so long.
I wanted this to go on all night, the two of them swapping me back and forth, back and forth, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer, not when it felt as delicious as this. I would need to give my virgin body a break, let myself build up to going all night and then some – but, as Alex pushed deep inside of me, I felt that craving rising again, that deep, raw need for both men and I knew this alone wouldn’t sate me.
I reached down to the small of Alex’s back, pushing him even deeper inside of me, needing more. It was like I had been starving my whole life, and, finally, I could give myself over to what I wanted so badly. I didn’t have to hide from it, pretend like my desire didn’t rule me the way it ruled them – I could give in. I could let it happen. I could just sink into the sheer pleasure of this attention, of this lavishment of my body, like it was what I had always deserved.
Alex took the cue, driving deeper and deeper inside of me, as Solomon skimmed his fingers with a tantalizing softness over my skin. The gentle sweetness of his touch matched with the hard, deep fucking Alex was giving me, it already had me teetering on the edge of another release, even more, intense than before.
All at once, my legs clamped together again, and my body spasmed with a second orgasm. I cried out, this time tossing my head back, exposing my neck so Solomon could kiss me while Alex moved inside of me. And, God, the pleasure of it was almost more than I could take. It was like a high I would never be able to come down from, the way my pussy throbbed around his cock as he continued to move inside of me, allowing me to massage him from the inside out...
And then, he let out a long, low growl, and reached his own release inside of me. Holding himself there, Alex buried himself deep within me, filling me with his seed, until it felt like I might overflow. But I wanted it. Needed it. On some deep, primal level, I craved it, both of them finishing inside of me, no matter how risky it might have been.
Slowly, Alex drew back and kissed me again, his breath coming harder and faster than before. I grinned into his kiss, reaching back to caress Solomon’s leg, as though making certain he was still there.
Because now I had finally lost my virginity, I knew I had a whole lot of catching up to do. And I wanted to start right here, right now.
Chapter Fifteen – Alex
"Hey," Olya greeted me, with that flirtatious little smile I had come to recognize in these last few days. I grinned back at her.
"Morning," I replied, pushing the pot of coffee over the counter towards her. She was wearing one of Solomon’s old shirts, a pair of panties, and nothing else, and I was having a hard time keeping my gaze off her long, curvy legs, those deliciously thick thighs that looked ripe to be tasted....
"You sleep well?" she asked me, even though she already knew the answer to that. As soon as I’d come off my shift the night before, I’d slipped into her room, and the two of us had kept each other up for a few more hours. Only fair, given that Solomon had been playing with her while I had been on the door. It drove me a little crazy, thinking of them in bed together while I tried to stay focused on work, and by the time I was ready to swap over, there was only one thing on my mind.
"Not really," I replied. Her cheeks flushed slightly. Fuck, she was so goddamn cute, it was hard to think straight when I was in her presence, and I knew she noticed how hard it was for me. When I was around her, it was like all the good sense just went right out of my head, and all I could think about was pinning her against that counter and figuring out all the ways I could make her come before it was my turn to watch the apartment again.
"Well, good thing you have coffee," she flirted, as she lifted the cup to her lips. Everything had been a whole lot easier around here since we had finally given in and had sex for the first time – watching her lose her virginity, it had been about the hottest thing in the world to me, seeing her give herself over to a pleasure she had never felt before in her life.
And, given that she had waited so long to lose it, she was acting as though she had a whole lot of catching up to do. And we weren’t going to deny her the chance to do just that. Both Solomon and I had been sharing her, and I was surprised to find that I wasn’t jealous at the thought of him getting to enjoy her body the same way I did; if anything, it was just a turn-on for me, knowing that she was so insatiable she wasn’t willing to choose between us. If there was one person I trusted in the world with the woman I cared about so deeply, it was him, no doubt in my mind.
And now that we were finally admitting our feelings, I felt like I could be honest about my attraction to her. For more than just the way she looked, though that was a part of it – no, her playful energy, her sense of humor, the way she teased me, the way she snuggled up to me and ran her fingers over my chest when we were lying together in bed, it was all getting me feeling some type of way about her.
She hopped up on the counter next to me as she sipped on her coffee, kicking her legs back and forth with a smile on her face.
"You want to go out today?" she asked me.
"What do you mean?" I replied. We’d been finding plenty to keep ourselves occupied in the apartment; I didn’t see why we would need to leave when things were going so well. She tipped her head to the side and grinned.
"There’s a really nice coffee shop just down the street," she suggested. "I used to go there all the time when I was in high school. Maybe we could grab a drink?"
I frowned. I wasn’t sure I liked that idea. Sure, I knew I couldn’t keep her locked down in here twenty-four-seven, but we were only a week or so out from the attack at the club. Was she really that confident in just going out into the world again so soon, when there wasn’t a good reason to?
"What is it?" she asked, pouting when she saw the expression on my face. I shook my head.
"I just don’t think it’s a good idea," I told her. "After what happened at the club..."
"That was different," she pointed out. "That was when I was out without you-"
"Yeah, and it might have given the wrong kind of people the idea that they can actually get close to you," I replied, a little quicker than I intended. I didn’t mean to cut her off, but I could tell it annoyed her. A furrow appeared between her brows.
