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My brain short circuits, and I fucking whimper, my brain too blissed out to even care. “Fuck, yes. Please, please, please,” I pant the words over and over again, reduced to a begging puddle of limbs. Only Devin could turn me inside out like this.

He pulls out of me, and that makes it so much worse. My hole spasms around nothing. Devin readjusts himself so he’s lying flat with his legs hung over the bed again, and while I only have a few brain cells left, I can envision how this will come together. I straddle his thighs once again, immediately putting his cock back in its rightful fucking place: me. A sigh of relief rushes from my lips.

“Julian. More lube, and work him open around my dick with your fingers,” Dev says, all business, but I’m dying inside at the mere thought. While I do want to be stuffed full of both of them, it doesn’t seem like it’s possible, especially given their sizes.

Devin must see the apprehension on my face. As a stream of cold lube slicks its way around my entrance, cooling the skin, he brings my lips to his. “Don’t worry. I wouldn’t try if I didn’t think you could, but you’re just so fucking perfect that I know you can.”

Julian inserts a finger alongside Dev’s dick, and it only feels like a slight increase in pressure.

Devin reaches down, wrapping a hand around my cock for the first time all night, and I groan so loud it might as well be a scream. Julian continues working his finger around my entrance, stretching with intention.

“It’s going to burn, Rome,” Dev says, leveling me with a serious look.

I pant against his skin. “Worth it.”

His other hand grabs the flesh of my ass, still tender from earlier. “Such a good fucking slut for me,” he croons, words laden with reverence and adoration.

Another finger slips in, and still, it just feels like added pressure. Dev keeps stroking me slowly, just enough to send bursts of pleasure to my balls, but not enough to catapult me over the edge. The anticipation ramps up when a third finger slides in, working more lube inside of me.

I look over my shoulder and find Julian’s eyes locked on my hole, which is stretched wide around Dev’s cock and three fingers, sweat dripping down his flushed face. He’s absorbed in it, revelation in his eyes. I decide to push back against them, thrusting them deeper into me. Julian licks his lips, losing his concentration momentarily.

“I’m ready,” I announce. My voice is raspier than I expected, throat parched.

Devin reaches out one arm toward the nightstand. “Water,” he tells Julian, and then there’s a half-empty bottle being pressed to my lips. I gulp greedily, feeling the liquid cool my flaming insides. He watches me intently until I’ve finished the whole thing. Then, he throws the empty bottle; it clatters somewhere in the room.

“Now you’re ready.”

I plant my hands on his shoulders, leaning my weight against unsteady arms.

“Rome, I know you’re tough as nails, but you need to say something if it hurts too bad,” Julian says.

“Just get in me already,” I demand, and he laughs.

I hear him slicking up his cock with more lube. We must’ve used the whole fucking bottle at this point. Then, his blunt head pushes right above Dev’s dick. It feels like more pressure than all three of his fingers combined as he tries to get it in. Then, with a slick pop, the head is in. It stings like hellfire as the ring of muscle thins and stretches to accommodate his girth.

“Fuck,” he seethes through clenched teeth. I groan, willing the pain to subside until Devin’s hand starts stroking my dick with the perfect amount of speed and pressure. Stars dance in my vision, the sensation of being torn in half melting into something more like a deep, throbbing ache.

Julian gives a tentative thrust, and something happens. Blinding pleasure slams into me as the weight of Julian’s cock presses Devin’s against my prostate. “Holy, sh-shit,” I stutter as my body starts trembling.

Devin groans beneath me, pupils blown wide. He moves, beginning to meet Julian thrusts for thrust, pumping into me slow and steady.

“Dev, where’s your phone? Please tell me it’s nearby. You’re both gonna want to see this, it’s fucking insane how filthy this view is,” Julian says through gasping breaths.

The words barely process in my head, but when they do, I nearly explode on the spot. I scream, an ungodly noise that rips from my very soul. “Not fucking yet, Rome,” Dev grits out, tightening his hand like a vice around the base of my dick. I whine as the buildup of my impending orgasm slams into a brick wall.

I watch blearily as he roots around in the twisted-up blankets and hands his phone to Julian.

He must begin recording, because now they both pick up the pace, their fat cocks thrusting in and out faster. Dev wraps both hands around my throat as I hover above him. “You’re going to come untouched when I tell you to.” He squeezes my neck lovingly, and goosebumps ripple across my skin. I might as well be wrapped up in him, that’s how all-encompassing the contact is.

I nod hurriedly. Each thrust from Julian makes Dev hit that crazy sensitive spot, and before I know it, my balls are drawing up again. Our collective pants and groans meld together with the slick sounds of our skin slapping together, their cocks plunging into my soaking wet hole. The pure, primal depravity of it all is what brings me to the point of return. “I c-can’t hold it back anymore,” I barely choke the words.

Devin’s hands constrict around my throat as he says, “Go ahead. Come for me. You earned it, little psycho.” His words fall on deaf ears as blood roars through them like lava, my vision goes black, and my whole body shudders. A scream explodes from my throat that falters with each twitch of my body.

When my vision starts to clear a little, I’m still mewling, but I hear Dev’s words loud and clear. “Do not come inside of him.”

Julian pulls out as carefully as he can, and my battered hole quivers at the loss. Everything happens so quickly from there. Devin’s arms wrap around my back, clawing my skin to shreds as he holds me close, pounding into me from below like a madman. It’s well and truly fucking unhinged, but I melt into his hard chest, inhaling his sweat-slick neck like it’s my last dying breath. He fucks into me so hard and fast, holding me so tight, moaning louder than ever, and then he punches in one final time and stills. His cum floods into me, hot against my inner walls. There’s a groan from behind me, and then Julian’s load splashes on my ass haphazardly. It drips into my crack, burning the skin.

He falls to the bed next to us, panting and covering his face with both hands.

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