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Kenan looks up at me and our eyes lock as I feel the heat threatening to boil inside me. Realizing I’m on the edge, he presses harder with his tongue, never looking away from me, as Tobias increases the pace of his fingers and my hips move to greet him.

My body clenches around Tobias’s fingers as waves of pleasure crash over me. He doesn’t stop, and neither does Kenan’s tongue that continues working me through my orgasm with both their names on my lips.

I’m panting, running a hand through my hair as I stare up at the ceiling. Tobias moves up my body, his eyes dark with need as he claims my mouth and I taste myself on his tongue. He smiles against my lips as his hand wraps around my neck.

“My turn,” Kenan says, and something in his voice makes me shiver. I would have expected Tobias to be the dominant one, but it’s certainly clear that the dynamic between the two of them is different. Kenan pulls Tobias by the back of his neck, kissing him deeply.

“Please,” Tobias whispers. Kenan’s hand slides from his neck and down his abs towards the thick cock standing at attention, their foreheads pressed together.

“You want this?” Kenan says as Tobias’s eyes flutter close, his breath catching when Kenan’s fingers wrap around him.

“I’ve missed you so fucking much,” Tobias admits, his voice stripped of its usual control, raw and vulnerable in a way I’ve never heard.

Kenan’s free hand slides around my neck, a mirror image of where Tobias’s hand still rests. Their thumbs trace my pulse points as they keep me close, making sure I’m part of this reconnection.

“Prove it to me, baby,” Kenan challenges, his voice a husky growl against Tobias’s lips.

Their mouths crash together again. Tobias moans into the kiss as Kenan’s hand works between them. He strokes Tobias roughly, the rhythm increasing with each second. Kenan presses closer, his cock rubbing against Tobias’s as he fists them both.

Tobias’s soft moans whisper through the air, as Kenan breaks away from Tobias. As if reading each other’s thoughts, dark green eyes stare down at me with lust while blue ones blaze with desire. Tobias’s hands find my hips, lifting me effortlessly to straddle his lap as he turns to rest against the headboard. His now impossibly hard dick presses against my core and I gasp at the sensation as he slides me against him.

I feel Kenan’s chest press against my back behind me, his teeth nipping my shoulder.

“Sure about this, baby girl?” Kenan asks, his hands reach around, twisting my nipples.

“Yes ...” I whisper, “I want both of you.”

“Relax,” Tobias says, his thumbs massaging into my thighs at his waist. “We’ve got you.”

Kenan’s fingers join where Tobias rubs my pussy up and down his length. Kenan works me open slowly, using the slickness already there from my earlier release.

“That’s it,” Kenan encourages, “just like that.” The dual sensation of his touch and Tobias beneath me has my legs trembling.

Tobias pulls me towards him in another kiss as Kenan continues, his fingers constantly filling me. When Kenan withdraws his fingers, I whimper at the loss.

“Patience,” Tobias says, his hands guiding my hips. “We have all night. Just want to make sure you’re ready for us.”

Tobias lifts me slightly as Kenan positions Tobias’s dick at my entrance. With a gentle pressure from Tobias, I sink down onto him, taking him inch by inch. My body stretches to accommodate him, and I moan when he’s fully seated within me. His blue eyes lock with mine, pupils blown wide with desire.

“Perfect, Little Bird,” he breathes, his hands tightening on my hips. “Perfect for us.”

I begin to move, finding a rhythm that has us both panting. As I ride Tobias, his hips meet mine, and his forehead beads with sweat. Tobias leans up, pulling a nipple into his mouth, his teeth teasing the bud.

Kenan’s hands roam down my spine behind me, his tongue tracing where his fingers were. He bites playfully at my cheeks that continue to move against Tobias. Kenan’s dick slides against the small of my back, his powerful thighs outside of Tobias’s work to make me bounce against him.

Tobias hands slide up to cup my face as his rhythm slows, “Do you trust us?” he asks, his voice strained with control.

“Yes,” I answer without hesitation, because for some reason ... I do.

“Tell us if it’s too much,” Kenan whispers before I feel his fingers circle and press gently to where I’ve never been touched before. His fingers slick from my own arousal or lube, I don’t know or care, as he lets me push back against him while Tobias moves inside me, hitting the spot that threatens stars behind my eyes.

It shouldn’t be this simple to want them both right now, but it feels as if it’s how it was always supposed to be. Kenan works me open carefully with his fingers, and Tobias maintains a movement that has me taking the fingers at my own pace … my choice.

Kenan’s fingers move, I feel the head of his cock against the tight hole, and I tense involuntarily at the foreign sensation.

“Breathe,” Tobias says, halting his movements completely, his thumbs stroking my cheekbones. “Look at me.”

I do, losing myself in the ocean of his eyes as Kenan pushes me forward onto Tobias’s chest.