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“Sawyer,” Nolan says hoarsely, “make her come while I’m inside her. But do it slow. She’s so wet and needy I want to draw it out.”
Why does he want to torture us all this way?
I want the friction of him driving inside me with punishing strokes. I want to feel him expand inside me. I want them to lose control. I want to lose control.
Sawyer kisses me sweetly and softly, the exact opposite of what I want, driving my need higher and higher. They do this on purpose, toying with me, driving me insane with needy desperation. It works. It works every single time.
His hands move down to my breasts, teasing my nipples, first one and then the other. He breaks the kiss as his hand glides down my belly to where Nolan and I are joined. He finds my clit with ease, groaning when he feels how slick I am.
My body is flooded with desire for them. I try to grind against Sawyer’s teasing motions, but Nolan holds me still, his cock pulsing inside me. Sawyer’s fingers increase in both intensity and tempo as he drives me closer and closer to orgasm. My nails dig little crescents into Nolan’s abs as my breathing becomes more erratic.
“Fuck,” Nolan groans as my walls clench around his cock.
Sawyer bends down, his tongue lapping in desire and flicking my clit with growing urgency.
Nolan’s control snaps as he withdraws to his tip and then thrusts back inside me from below. Sawyer seizes the moment to suck my clit between his lips and slides two fingers inside me along with Nolan’s shaft.
I cry out in pleasure at the feeling of fullness from Sawyer’s fingers pressing against my g-spot and his tongue on my clit while Nolan holds me over him, slamming into me from below with fervent thrusts of his hips.
I come in a rush around both of them. Heat explodes in my body, and my blood feels like it’s on fire as the orgasm tears through me in an intense wave of pleasure.
I can’t even catch my breath as they continue doing the same exact thing. Fucking me with their cock, mouth, and fingers while I cling to them racing toward another powerful climax alongside them.
I need Nolan to come with an urgency that drives me clear out of my comfort zone.
“I need you, Nolan. Fill me with your cum,” I beg, a chain of pleases following my first foray into dirty talk.
“Fuck,” he moans my name as he pulses inside me, his cum painting my walls and filling me.
Sawyer licks me through my release and then catches me as I crumple, losing all my strength. He lays me down and settles between my thighs, looking down at the mess the three of us made. His fingers move to my clit again, with slow circles.
I shake my head back and forth. “I can’t come again. I can’t.”
“Yeah, you can,” Nolan rolls on his side to look at me, love burning hot in his hazel eyes. “Sawyer’s going to make love to you nice and slow, and I’ll be right here. You just lay there and let us love you the way you deserve.”
“I need,” I trail off as Sawyer pushes inside me, making me feel impossibly full.
“We know.” Nolan leans over and kisses me as Sawyer slides in and out of me rhythmically. “We know exactly what you need. Let us give it to you.”
Nolan turns my head and kisses me softly, lovingly while he reaches down between Sawyer and I, thumbing my clit as Sawyer’s cock drags back and forth over his knuckles. He breaks our kiss and turns his attention to Sawyer, kissing him with the same loving reverence. As they end their kiss, Sawyer lays across my body, the speed and intensity of his thrusts increasing as he claims my lips.
My hands dive into his silky strands as I wrap my legs around his waist, my heels digging into his ass. This orgasm is slow and deep, pulsing from my core and outward down my legs and arms. Sawyer comes along with me, his breaths coming in pants as he twitches inside me with his release.
Nolan rolls out of the bed and walks into the en suite; the sound of running water fills the quiet of the room. Sawyer had collapsed partially on top of me. I can feel his heart racing against me as I run my nails lightly over the ridges of muscle in his back.
“I love you so much, Sawyer,” I whisper into his ear.
“I love you, too.” I feel his smile against my shoulder.
“Roll over.” Nolan stands beside the bed with a washcloth in his hand. “Let me clean you both up.”
Sawyer declines, standing up and walking into the bathroom but not before slapping Nolan’s ass.
“Open.” Nolan presses the warm cloth against my still sensitive flesh. The heat feels amazing as he cleans me up. It’s such a loving, intimate action. Tears of gratitude sting my eyes, falling from the corners. I try to swipe them away before he sees, but the action grabs his attention.
Confusion clouds his eyes for a second, but, as usual, his understanding follows quickly. “You deserve to be treated like this. You deserve to be loved.” He holds my eyes as speaks firmly. “You will always have this from me. From us.”
I swallow, my throat thick with emotion. Unlike so many, I don’t have to worry about my abuser coming back, but I don’t know if I’ll ever feel entirely deserving of these four men who have chosen to love me. One day at a time.
