Page 52 of Three of Us


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“You guys are gonna have to work at it though.” I sucked in a breath, dizzy with desire. Barely able to string a sentence together, I struggled to form the words. Need pulsed through me as I floated on a haze of kiss-drunk eagerness. “I want orgasm for orgasm with you two. There’s no way I’m giving BJ after BJ without my own orgasm.”

“I wouldn’t expect you to.” Craig choked out a laugh and I glared at him. “That’s the beauty of having two of us. We can both look after you.”

“That’s good.” I sighed, not knowing whether I was referring to our conversation or Sam’s licking, sucking, and kissing the column of my neck.

“I should have known you’d be as blunt as you normally are.” Craig shook his head, smiling.

I straightened, pulling away from Sam. “If you’ve got a problem with me being sex-positive and expecting give and take, you know what you can do with your relationship.”

“Ally,” Sam cooed, pulling me back into his arms, back against his solid chest and his rigid dick. “The whole point of this is to make each other feel good. Let’s do that. I want to enjoy making you happy as much as we want to be. Tell me, tell us, if you’re not into something. We’ve had enough of not communicating with each other.”

“Yeah.” I paused, gathering the courage to speak as Craig kissed a line up the other side of my throat. My hands in their hair, their bodies close, but not close enough and my need ratcheting up, I gasped when Sam moved his hand under my shirt. He ran his fingers up my belly, my muscles quivering as he walked his fingers up to my breasts. Agony and ecstasy warred for dominance and I was a slave to the sensation. Craig pulled back, desire pooling like the deepest oceans in his gaze as he watched Sam brush his thumb over my nipple. “Fuck,” I panted. “I need you guys to make me come. Like yesterday.”

They were silent a moment, then Craig reacted, shifting backwards so he could uncross my legs as Sam pulled me back against his chest. “How many times can you handle in one night?” he whispered, his voice sultry in my ear.

“Oh, fuck.” I breathed hard as he nipped my lobe and Craig ran his calloused palms up my legs. Curling his fingers under my pyjama pants, he tugged them down, exposing me to them. They’d seen me naked once before, but this was different. This was everything. Fingering the strap of my shirt, Sam flicked it off and Craig watched hungrily as it slid down my shoulder. His hot breath on my neck, Sam hummed and laid a trail of kisses up to my ear, tracing the shell with his tongue.

“Kiss me, Ally.” His voice rumbled through me and I turned to him. He tilted my face to his and my eyes fluttered closed, imagining the two of them together too. Sam’s kiss was the opposite of Craig’s soft possession. Sam dived forward, enveloping me in a whirlwind of desire. Every ounce of his pent-up frustration and want had me melting into a puddle of quivering need in his arms.

His kiss seized me. Breathing hard, our tongues touched for the first time and I whimpered as Craig spread my legs. Open to them, their sure touches and hums of appreciation mixed with a constant stream of words telling me how beautiful and amazing I was showed me just how deep the love that had built between us over the long years of our friendship was. I wasn’t sure who tugged my top down, but it was Sam’s hands that cupped my small breasts, my nipples pebbling in the cool of the room.

“You’re so fuckin’ sexy.” Craig blew out a breath, slowly moving up my leg and peppering me with a line of kisses as he got closer and closer to where I really wanted his mouth. His fingers grazed my pussy gently and my core clenched as I fisted my hands in both their hair and tugged them where I needed them both.

Craig circled his tongue around my clit, delving deeper into my folds as his fingers opened me up, first rubbing before pressing inside me. His thick digits stretched me, lighting up my nerve endings as he crooked his fingers searching for my G-spot. I gasped and pressed down onto him as he hit it and his tongue connected with my clit, just hard enough to send an electric shock through my body. My hips moved of their own accord as I wantonly rode his fingers, seeking and searching for the orgasm that was so close.

Sam slid his hands over my sides, and I arched into him again as he took my lips and his fingers closed gently over my nipples once more, pinching until they were hardened peaks until I shuddered out, “Oh fuck.”

Craig licked me again, his fingers sliding in and out of me as he relentlessly tagged my G-spot. His hot breath washed over me, and I jerked in Sam’s hold, desperate for more.

Craig didn’t disappoint, his lips closing over my clit and sucking. Fireworks exploded behind my eyelids and my entire core clenched, thrumming with energy. My orgasm hit me, pulsing like thundering waves crashing over me. I cried out and rode the high, Craig and Sam stretching out my orgasm until I was too sensitive to touch. I pulled back and instantly they were hands off, Craig moaning and grasping his dick through his shorts. I slumped against Sam who hissed and the rocked his hips against my back. Their movements had me shifting, lying between both of them. “I wanna see you both come,” I begged. “On me.”

Craig pushed his shorts down, grasping his cock and pumping hard. It only took three strokes for him to shudder and arch back, his jaw clenched as he moaned and painted my skin with thick white ribbons of his cum. He breathed hard, his head back and his hand still wrapped around his dick. My gaze cut to Sam, who hadn’t even made a move to pull down his boxers, instead reaching up the leg, his fingers circling around the base of his cock squeezing hard. He looked pained, as if he was desperately trying to hold off his orgasm. I sat up and tugged his hand away, closing my own around his girth. He opened his eyes and stared at me and I smiled. “Come for me, Sam.” I kissed him and whispered in his mouth, “I want your cum on me with Craig’s.”

That was all he needed to let loose, his movements jerky as he pressed into my hand and ground out a moan before shouting as he came long and hard. Pulse after pulse erupted from him, landing on my chest and mingling with our lover’s. Craig reached out and smeared it across my breasts mixing it together and making me hum with his touch.

Sam slumped down next to me, resting his head on my shoulder and laying kisses along the curve of my breast. I lay there, legs still spread, their cum drying on my chest and Craig kneeling over me. “Ally,” he breathed before lying half on me and capturing my lips with his kiss. I tasted myself on him and in the slow swipes of his tongue. I wished that he would share it with Sam. He nipped my lip and I grinned at him while I ran my fingers through Sam’s hair. We stayed like that, both of them with their arms wrapped around me and comfortable in each other’s presence until the sticky mess on my chest was dry and pulling my skin.

“Stay here, I’ll get us some washcloths.” Sam shifted and adjusted his boxers covering himself fully before padding into the bathroom.

“I didn’t take you for a snuggler.” I poked Craig in the side, teasing him.

“Never been with someone I wanted to do it with before.” He paused and lowered his voice. “Is Sam okay? Kinda looked like he was uncomfortable.”

“I think so.” It was the best answer I could give. How did I tell him that I was guessing Sam was so worried about touching Craig and Craig’s reaction to it that he was having to literally put me between them? I knew Sam’s feelings for me. I knew he’d never use me to get near Craig. What worried me was how long he would be able to keep holding back before he broke. Before he just couldn’t keep doing it. Would he be the one to run this time? “I hope he is.”

Sam walked back in and tossed Craig a wet facecloth. He knelt next to me and wiped my chest down, refusing to look at either one of us, and it broke my heart. How was it fair that I had everything I wanted, but Sam didn’t?

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