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“Sorry, Daddy,” I breathe. I’m near tears. Not because I’m hurt, but because I want something I never thought I’d even be able to tolerate. I want it intensely.
Then something happens back there. Cold wetness drips over my hole, and Scrap massages it into me, nudging at my tight ring.
Is it supposed to feel this good? Being touched intimately back there? Because it’s…awesome. I feel tender and warm and stimulated, and I’m actually looking forward to being penetrated. Or rather, double penetrated.
Rev rubs up and down my arms. His touch is careful and incredibly tender. When he cups my cheek and makes me look up at him, his normally wild eyes are hooded and soft on me. “Doin’ great, baby girl.” His mouth crooks in a smile just for me. Then he’s telling Scrap what to do.
“She’s ready, boy. Go on and open up that ass.”
“With pleasure,” Scrap says, and a finger pushes past my ring and enters me. And it doesn’t just enter a little bit. It tunnels deep and deeper until I feel the meat of Scrap’s hand stopping it from going any further. Then he gives a little push to thrust in an extra quarter inch.
I gasp this keening, moaning sound, and my pussy flutters around Rev’s cock. That felt sogood!The slide, the stretch, the stimulation, all of it. I wantmore.
I get more. Two fingers enter me next. The resistance is almost too much. I wince.
“Push back at him,” Rev says. While I obey, he brushes my hair off my face and guides my mouth to his. He whispers against my lips. “Wanna be kissing you when he enters you.”
When I push out, somehow, it eases the way for Scrap’s two fingers. The pressure is intense, but I can handle it. And when Scrap works his fingers deep and twists them to loosen me up, I moan into Rev’s kiss.
Then it’s happening. More lube joins the party, and I feel the blunt head of Scrap’s cock at my back entrance.
I’m so ready I’m trembling.
Rev’s kiss deepens, and he moans too as Scrap makes a place for himself deep inside my body. It’s slow going. It’s pins and needles. It’s pressure so tight I think I’m going to be split open. And it feels incredible.
My entire core is thrumming with sensation. My breasts are sensitized as my nipples rub on Rev’s chest hair. My body is squeezed between two hard planes of muscle, and I’m being speared by two hard rods of aroused flesh.
I dive into Rev’s kiss, and my hips try to jerk, needing the movement he promised. Then I get movement. Hallelujah, I get movement!
Rev breaks our kiss. With his gaze, he finds Scrap over my shoulder, and he nods. Scrap must know what that nod means, because when Rev lifts me with a delicious jab of his cock, Scrap’s cock retreats in seeming perfect unison. Then Rev retreats and Scrap advances.
A rhythm of sex is set, and I’m mesmerized by it. I’m overwhelmed by it. My nerve endings don’t know who’s coming and who’s going, only that I’m being injected with straight, undiluted pleasure like tingling fire in all my sex parts.
“Feels so good, baby,” Rev says on a groan. “Feel my Scrappy boy rubbing against me deep inside you. So. Fucking. Good.”
Then he’s kissing me again. I don’t know how he can maintain this rhythm with Scrap while kissing me, but somehow, he manages. I lose myself in his taste and passion, and I let my two men control my body and my pleasure.
Scrap’s groans join Rev’s, and I’m making sounds too.
I’m lit up inside like that brilliant ball they used to drop in Times Square on New Year’s. The orgasm building at my center burns as a million lights grow brighter and brighter.
Vaguely, I’m aware of other sex sounds. The others are taking pleasure, too, and they’re commenting in low murmurs how hot this is. How hot I am.
My hand shoots out. I need to connect with them.
Someone grabs my hand and kisses my palm. It’s Shep. Someone else cups the back of my neck. I can tell from the sheer size and weight of the hand that it’s Brawn, and he must be close by Scrap’s side to be able to touch me there. My face is cupped by a new hand. Doc’s. He guides me from Rev’s mouth to his own, and then he’s kissing me deeply while Rev and Scrap make double love to me.
But Grim’s not with us. He can’t be. It’s too dangerous. Still, I find him with my gaze. He sits in an overstuffed chair in a dark corner, and his jeans are open. He works his big hand over his rigid cock, and I see his hips jerking. My love and attraction for him takes me to another plane.
It’s while I’m holding my husband’s lust-drunk gaze that my body erupts in the heaviest, purest orgasm I’ve ever known. It starts deep in my core and swells through my entire body. I scream into Doc’s mouth, and I shatter into ten thousand shards of sparkling pleasure.
My body is no longer under my control, but it’s okay, because my men have me.
They’ll always have me.
And I will always have them.
Grim
