“Good girl,” Noah says as he lines his cock up with my entrance. “Now sit.”
Slowly, I lower myself until he’s all the way inside and we both sigh.
He immediately takes control from below as he lifts me up and down, working me until I’m about ready to come and then he stops, and I almost cry out in frustration.
“Patience, little temptress,” Caleb says into my ear.
I can hear the lube being opened as he preps himself.
My breathing becomes ragged with anticipation
“Up,” he says.
I reach for Noah’s shoulders and push myself up onto my knees, hovering over his lap as Caleb gets into position behind me.
Noah reaches between us, and I look down at his hand wrapped around both their cocks, glistening with lube and my juices.
Unable to keep my whimper at bay, I gasp as Caleb’s lips caress my shoulder.
“You can take us, little temptress, slow and steady. You’re in control, okay?” His fingers find my entrance before he enters me, filling me with two, no, three thick fingers and then begins to move them expertly. My body reacting automatically as I ride his hand.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Noah says. “You’re fucking his fingers so good.” His voice is a deep baritone.
I’m close again when Caleb slowly eases his fingers out of me, leaving me empty and wanting.
I look down as Noah sits up, Caleb still at my back. I’m the perfect filling to a Caleb and Noah sandwich.
And then I slowly lower myself until the thick heads of both their cocks press against my entrance.
“That’s it, good girl, we won’t move until you say so, okay?”
I nod and bite on my bottom lip as I continue to lower myself, it’s impossible not to tense up out of instinct. Noah moves a hand to my breast and Caleb slips his around my stomach, his fingers teasing my clit.
They are so damn patient with me as I slowly work to take more of them, pausing the fuller I become. Even with the lube and how turned on I am there’s still a burn but I fucking love being stuffed by them.
Carefully, I keep going until they’re fully seated inside me, and I let out a ragged breath, feeling them everywhere, so damn deep.
“You good?” Noah asks, his words skating across my lips.
I nod.
“Words, Jessica. We need your words,” Caleb whispers against my ear.
I swallow hard.
“Please, move,” I reply.
Caleb chuckles but it’s Noah who says, “As you wish, Wife.”
And then they begin to move so in sync with one another. They start off slow, easing me into a rhythm, as much as you can when you’re double stuffed by two giant cocks.
I surrender, giving myself over to them completely, trusting them implicitly with all that I am, as they really begin to fuck me.
My hands grip Noah’s shoulders as I hold on for the ride.
“Ahh, right... oh fuck... there. Right. Fucking. There,” I chant as they hit me somewhere deeper. I’m a garbled mess as I try to talk, but I am at their complete and utter mercy.
Caleb bites down on my shoulder, a claiming. He’s never bitten hard enough to pierce my skin before, but there’s a first time for everything.
