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“Fuck,” he groans, his hands sliding to rest on my hips, then softly kneading the plump skin of my ass as he watches me.

“Are you ready for me, angel? Are you ready to take my cock while Kyros fucks that sweet little mouth of yours?” Adrian asks, his tone playful, yet the sound of him swallowing thickly betrays his own need. My pussy clenches, aching to feel him inside me. I let loose what I hope is a sound of agreement around Kyros’ cock, making him groan again.

He must understand the muffled words as one of his hands moves from my hip, and his thick cock presses hard against my entrance.

Adrian thrusts into me, and I groan at the feeling of being filled in one long stroke, already so wet from the orgasm pulled from my body just moments before. The sudden movement causes my mouth to slide further down Kyros’ length, allowing him to hit the back of my throat. I urge my body to relax and take them both. Muttered curses spill past Kyros’ lips.

Adrian grips my hips with both hands again, his pace quickening as his length slides into me. My whole body moves with the force of his thrusts, forcing me further onto Kyros’ cock. His hips move now too, shallowly drawing himself in and out of my mouth, his gentle grip in my hair anchoring me to him.

One of Adrian’s hands moves away again a moment before the sound of a cap flipping up hits my ears. A cool liquid sensation presses against me then, his thick fingers smoothing it over the sensitive, tight ring of my ass.

My excitement only increases at the press of his thumb against me, and I push back into it. My mind bringing up thoughts of Maximus doing the same in the training room, my body craving that added feeling of being filled.

“Relax, angel,” Adrian soothes, and only then do I realize my body has tensed with anticipation. When my muscles relax, he pushes forward, his thumb breaching that tight ring and drawing a sharp inhale as the sensation only increases the pleasure his thrusts are giving me.

His thumb moves in and out of me with ease, thanks to the lube. He moves it in time with his cock, and Kyros continues at the same pace, overwhelming me with the combined fullness. Adrian moves his other hand, slowing his thrusts, and the sound of more lube being poured hits my ears.

I whimper in protest as he removes his thumb, and he huffs out a breath of amusement before pressing two fingers into me. He pauses, allowing me to adjust to the difference in size for a moment before he continues. His other hand grips my hip again as he picks up his pace, working my body up into what I’m sure will be another toe-curling orgasm.

My body courses with pleasure, proving to be too much with the combined sensation of being filled everywhere. Adrian curses as my pussy clenches around his throbbing cock, gripping him tightly. He slows his movements but doesn’t stop, working me through my climax and drawing out the warm, languid feeling washing over me. I pull away from Kyros’ length, my lungs desperately dragging in gasps of air. My limbs turn to jelly as my body spasms, coming harder than I ever have before.

“Do you want us both at the same time, angel?” Adrian asks through ragged pants. “I’ll fuck this tight ass of yours while Kyros pounds into that deliciously wet pussy.” I bite my lip at his words, at the images that flit through my mind.

“Yes, please, I need you both.” My words come out in a breathy moan so full of desire that I barely recognize it. Kyros watches me hungrily as he pumps his cock then he slides onto the bed, his head propped up against the pillows.

“Go to him,” Adrian whispers as he slides his fingers from me, his length following a moment later.

Excitement quickly replaces the feeling of loss as the thought of the two of them filling me completely urges me forward. My lips tilt up in a salacious grin as I crawl up Kyros’ body.

I lean over him, and his fingers reach up to thread through my hair, pulling me down for a searing kiss. I waste no time, straddling his waist and gripping the base of his cock to line up with my entrance.

The sound of the bottle of lube hits my ears again, drawing my gaze to the side, and I watch as Adrian smooths the liquid over his cock.

Kyros groans as my pussy clenches around him, desire washing over my body as I imagine the feeling of both of their thick cocks pushing inside me. He thrusts up into me, pulling a moan from my lips and drawing me back to him. I pick up my pace, riding his cock hard as he pushes up into me. We meet each other in a punishing rhythm.

Adrian’s length presses against my tight ring of muscles, and Kyros doesn’t miss a beat. He slows our pace, and my hips still while his thumb swirls circles around my clit, eliciting a moan of pleasure. I relax into the touch, allowing Adrian to press into me, his cock slowly filling me from behind.

I focus on how Kyros’ fingers play with my clit, keeping my body relaxed as Adrian sheaths himself in my ass. I ignore the slight prick of discomfort as I adjust to his size, allowing my mind to only focus on the feeling of fullness with both of their cocks still inside me.

My breaths come in short pants and arousal burns through every inch of my body. Loving the feeling of both of their rigid bodies pressed against mine, the light sheen of sweat covering our bodies from our desperation to feel each other, to bring one another this intimate pleasure.

“You feel so good, angel,” Adrian groans against my ear as he grinds his cock into me. I whimper at the friction.

“So perfect, so ours,” Kyros murmurs, his thumb trailing over my cheekbone. He mirrors Adrian’s movement, grinding his cock up into me. “Tell us what you want, sweetheart.”

My breath comes in sharp pants, and I doubt the strength of my own voice right now, wishing not for the first time that I could communicate mind to mind with them. Tell them how much I need them without having to speak.

“Please,” I moan breathlessly, willing them to move, to feel the glide of their lengths working inside me.

“Please, what?” Adrian asks, through gritted teeth, fighting back his lust to tease me further, to make me beg them for it.

“Please fuck me,” I say in a rush. I barely get the words out before their hips move simultaneously, thrusting in and out of me. My pulse pounds against my ears, and I don’t care about how loudly I moan their names while their cocks pound into me.

One of Adrian’s hands wraps around to my front while his other holds my hips in place. He massages one of my breasts and rolls my nipple between his fingers, causing another cry to rush out. Kyros joins him, his mouth clamping around my other nipple, sucking the sensitive nub into his mouth.

Fuck, these guys are going to be the death of me. Can you die from an overload of pleasure? Because right now, I honestly couldn’t care just as long as they keep moving against me, racking every ounce of bliss from my body.

They continue sliding out and sinking back into me, their paces increasing. They pin me in place between them, which I’m thankful for because I’m not sure I could trust my own limbs right now to support me. A warm, languid heat spreads through me with every thrust.

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