I hum an “mm-hmm” that comes out more like a moan, and thrust back against him as best I can in this position and with him sitting on the back of my legs. I hope he understands, because I’m not taking my lips off Lukas’s cock. I’m determined to do a good job by him since I abandoned playing with him earlier to fuck Felix.
Elliot swings a leg off of me, wedging his knee between my legs and spreading them so he can kneel between them. He lifts my hips and Sebastian shoves a pillow under them, keeping them elevated. I hear the tearing of the condom wrapper, and wish I could watch him roll it on. It was incredible sexy watching Felix stroke himself when he put one on earlier. But I also don’t want to stop what I’m doing to Lukas, because the way he’s groaning and thrusting shallowly against my mouth is easily as sexy as, if not sexier than, seeing Elliot slide a hand down the length of his cock.
I’m not so focused on the cock in my mouth that I don’t feel the soft pull of my shorts and panties being tugged to the side though, or the slight weight of Elliot’s cock as he runs the tip up and down the length of my wet folds.
Elliot teases me twice, and I pass those teases right on to Lukas, who tightens his grip on my hair as if to remind me that he likes it rougher, and this is not rougher. Maybe he gives Elliota look then, or maybe Elliot decides he’s ready to stop toying with me, because he notches himself at my entrance and begins to ease into me, inch by inch. He groans, a sound of animalistic bliss that lasts until he’s all the way inside, and it sends a wave of power through me. I’ve literally brought him to his knees just by existing.
“Fuck, you’re so wonderful,” says Elliot, running his hands up and down my sides.
I wouldn’t have thought I’d like to give over control in this way, but even though I can’t move, pinioned as I am on two cocks, I feel like I still hold all the power in this situation. And not having to think, just being able to enjoy this moment with my guys, is amazingly freeing.
Elliot’s fingers dig into my hips, and he begins to move me on and off of his cock in time with each of his thrusts, pulling me off Lukas’s cock and then pushing me back onto it. It’s almost like Elliot is using me to fuck both himself and his best friend. So much connection between all of us, and it has warmth for these beautiful men racing through my body.
And right on the heels of that warmth is an orgasm, coming out of nowhere. Heat flushes through me, and tingles—so many tingles. My arms can’t hold me up and I collapse forward. It’s only Elliot’s hands, still gripping my hips tightly and pulling me back into him as he groans out his own climax, that keep me from gagging on Lukas’s cock as I ride the waves of pleasure Elliot is sending through me.
“You okay?” Lukas pulls me off his cock and brushes my hair back behind my ear.
My eyes are watering from the way I collapsed onto him, his cock hitting the back of my throat, and he wipes the tears from my cheeks with his thumbs. The way he’s smiling down at me is so comforting, I could nearly drown in this look. There’s pride and caring, and no judgement. It’s wonderful.
“I’m great.” And that’s completely true. I’m not panicking, or stressing about school or my future or my parents. I’m simply here, in this moment, something that doesn’t happen to me very often. I look up at him as Elliot pulls out of me, leaving me feeling empty. “You didn’t come yet.”
“No.” He wraps his hands around my upper arms, helping to lift me to an all-fours position. “I was hoping I could do that inside you.”
I lean forward and capture Lukas’s lips with mine. I’m half expecting him to pull back because my lips were just wrapped around his cock, but he doesn’t seem to mind. I put every assurance I can into this kiss to let him know that I want this.
“Of course you can,” I tell him. “I would love that.”
Sebastian, still sitting next to us on the bed, covers my hand with his. “Would it be okay if I took Lukas’s spot? I’m dying to get your mouth on me again.”
I respond by reaching out to tug him in for a kiss as Lukas slips out from underneath me. “That works out, because I’m dying to get my mouth on you again.”
Lukas moves into place behind me and slowly peels down my shorts. When they reach my knees, I almost topple over as I try to lift myself up to free my legs, but Lukas and Sebastian steady me, all of us laughing at the reminder that sex doesn’t have to be serious all the time. Lukas grabs the pillow that was under me and tosses it aside, using his own knees to spread mine wider and grabbing my hips to position me so my ass is in the air when I lean down to take Sebastian into my mouth. I feel quite exposed, but I know I’m safe with them. They’ve never made me feel otherwise, and whatever Lukas is planning, I trust that I’m going to enjoy it.
Sebastian’s hands are in my hair as Lukas trails kisses along the backs of my thighs and across my ass. I shiver, anticipating what’s to come, but force myself to focus on Sebastian, lickingup his cock and sucking hard on the tip before bobbing my head down farther, taking as much of him into my mouth as I can. Lukas starts massaging my ass, and based on what Elliot had done, I prepare myself for his cock to push inside me.
But it’s not a cock I feel at my entrance. No, he slowly eases a finger inside my pussy, soaked from my orgasm. “Are you sure you’re not too sore?”
I nibble gently along Sebastian’s length as I say, “I’m definitely sure.” Between Lukas’s finger and the kisses he scattered across my skin, and the enjoyment I’m getting from sucking Sebastian off, I’m desperate for him to fill me properly.
“Only if you’re sure.” Lukas plants a kiss on each of my ass cheeks, and I hear the condom wrapper tear behind me.
I’m definitely sore, but not enough to have denied Lukas—or myself—this. He slides inside me with such care it’s almost as though he thinks I’ll break if he doesn’t take his time.
But I’m not made of glass, and if he likes rough blow jobs, I’m betting he prefers not to have to approach sex cautiously. So I press back against him and clench my inner muscles around his cock to let him know I’m not fragile, that he can have his way with me. The maneuver elicits a groan from him.
“You’re not playing fair,” he says through gritted teeth, the pads of his fingers digging into my waist.
“What do you mean?” asks Sebastian, his head falling back against the headboard as I suck hard on the tip of his cock. “Fuck, Rebecca, that’s good.”
“She squeezed me with her pussy,” says Lukas, not moving behind me. “How am I supposed to last when our girl is so tight?”
“Good girl, Rebecca.” Felix leans over to plant a kiss on the top of my head, even as I swirl my tongue around the tip of Sebastian’s cock. He’s stroking his own dick leisurely, seemingly content to watch all of his friends have their turn.
“Fair is fair though, right, Sebastian?” asks Lukas, spreading my ass cheeks.
“Fair is fair,” Sebastian confirms, one hand fisted in the sheet and the other holding the back of my head so I can’t do something mean like pull off of him completely. Not that I would, but I kind of enjoy being held in place by him. This is a different side of Sebastian than the one I see when we have our clothes on, and I like seeing him control his experience a bit.
But there’s a hint of teasing in his voice that I’ve never heard before. They’re up to something. I don’t know what it is, so I exert the only bit of control I have at the moment and clench my pussy around Lukas’s cock again and swirl my tongue around Sebastian’s tip.
