My body no longer feels like my own. The way they coax my pleasure sends a plethora of sensations that take me onto another plane. Maybe this is what it’s like to have an out-of-body experience.
I can barely catch my breath, the sound of my wet release evident as Caleb practically growls. I blink back into existence and stare down, his face wet from my arousal.
He looks up at me, his lips pulling into a salacious grin.
“We’re just getting started, little one,” he says as he carefully moves my legs from his shoulders.
If it wasn’t for Noah holding my hips, I think my knees would have given out. My legs feel like jelly.
“You always come so fucking beautifully,” Noah says, nipping my neck. “Does knowing we will only ever worship at your altar feel empowering? That you bring us to our knees without even trying.”
“Oh God.” My nipples are hard peaks. Their words and actions have my body primed and ready for whatever else they have in store for me tonight.
My core clenches with small aftershocks from my orgasm.
“We can be your Gods, sweet girl,” Caleb says, his words a promise, because they own me.
At this rate they will, without a doubt, fuck me into a state of oblivion. Thankfully, my stamina is better than it used to be. It has to be when trying to keep up with these two insatiable men.
The things they do to my body are beyond anything I ever thought imaginable.
“I might have taken the liberty of bringing some toys along. We don’t have to use them, of course, but it’s always good to have options,” Caleb says, standing to his full height, his chin still glistening with my cum and I love how he doesn’t attempt to wipe it away. “I figure we fuck you senseless and then bring you back as we take you nice and slow. And if you fall asleep, you can keep one of our cocks warm until you wake, but I can promise you both this, neither of you will be resting tonight.”
Both a promise and a threat, and I am here for all of it.
Noah’s hand shoots out, causing me to gasp as his fingers wrap around Caleb’s throat. Caleb’s eyes widen, his nostrils flaring from the sudden action.
“Hmm, as long as you’re willing to take just as much as you’re willing to give,” Noah says, his own dominance shining through, as he releases his grip.
“You know I am,” Caleb replies, arching a brow, not in the least bit perturbed.
I realised this early on, Caleb loves it when Noah takes control too, even if it’s only briefly. It ups the ante. The tension between us crackles, sparks turning to wildfire in my veins, and I whimper.
“I say we play some more, get you well and truly ready, before we both ruin your sweet cunt at the same time.”
Caleb’s hand shackles my throat, much like Noah had his, and he squeezes. My eyes roll into the back of my head before he drops his hand.
“Yes.” My voice is a breathy plea at the promise in his words. “I just want you both, any way you’ll have me.”
“Good girl,” Caleb says, his focus going to Noah over my shoulder. “Now, Noah, you’re wearing way too many clothes. Strip.”
I hear the subtle intake of breath from Noah, and my heart pangs in my chest, because this isn’t easy for him, not since his diagnosis. He has a more vulnerable side to him I’ve never experienced before, and I think it’s the same for Caleb too.
“As are you,” he replies, but I can hear the slight fray in his voice.
Caleb takes a step back and I slip out from between them, snatch up the short lacey robe from the chair that I brought specifically for tonight, pull it on, and knot the belt.
“Now this I’d very much like to see.” I tap my chin. “Lady’s choice, right?”
Caleb arches a brow in question.
“I want you to undress each other,” I say, sitting on the end of the bed and crossing my legs, aware I’m still wearing my heels, but something about that only empowers me more somehow.
“You heard her,” Caleb says as he prowls towards Noah. “Let’s give our girl a show.”
I note how Caleb stops right in front of Noah and cants his head to the side, a challenge.
Noah’s throat rolls as he swallows, but any nerves are quickly replaced as he reaches out and undoes Caleb’s tie. They removed their suit jackets after dinner and although Noah’s tie is loose, Caleb’s is not.
