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“Your wish is our command,” he murmurs, his gaze drifting off my face to Jason.
Jason and Trip move as if they’ve communicated telepathically. Jason transfers me into Trip’s lap, so that I’m facing Trip, straddling his legs while hovering over his erection. Without my underwear from this evening’s joyride, taking Trip is going to be a breeze. Before I can lower myself onto him, Trip shifts so that I’m straddling his thighs, his dick just out of reach. Jason moves off the couch, and while he disappears, Trip reaches down and removes my shirt. I lean forward and kiss him again. He doesn’t break it to remove my bra. With skill, he unhooks it with one hand.
When my breasts are free, he pulls away to stare at them, then reaches up to cup them lovingly. His thumb teases the tightened buds. With a grateful sigh, he leans forward and captures my left nipple between his lips. I arch into his mouth, shivering as his tongue teases me. Behind me, I hear Jason return. The air moves as he rejoins us on the couch. I look over at him. Gone is his shirt, giving me a full view of his muscular physique.
Zeus should be jealous of the man before me.
“You look beautiful,” Jason murmurs as I lean forward to take his mouth with mine. Trip’s mouth leaves my breast to kiss along my neck. Oh man, the attention my body is receiving right now. If only we’d all started out like this, the magic we could have been making.
A soft trembling starts in my hands and races up my arms to spread throughout my body. My heart is racing as I pull away from Jason. I can’t believe I’m here, willingly doing this. Hands move to my hips, and someone unzips my skirt. With a little finagling, it’s off. I reach down and remove Trip’s shirt for him. Though not nearly as bulky as Jason, he’s just as attractive. Especially with those tattoos covering his pecs. Fuck me.
No, really, I want him to fuck me. As if he can read my mind, he shifts so that he’s laying down along the cushions, allowing me to straddle his hips again.
“Come on, dollface, show me you want this,” Trip orders.
I scoot closer so that I’m hovering over his erection, which is weeping with precum. Slowly, to torment us both, I lower myself onto him. Jason’s hands sit on my waist, but he allows me to control the slow descent. Oh my god. I know I experienced Trip before, but this is a whole new experience, and I’m so here for it. I savor the stretching and the slight upward curve of his dick.
“That’s right, dollie, take your time. Enjoy him,” Jason murmurs from behind me. “Doesn’t Trip feel good?”
“So good,” I reply softly, my gaze locked onto Trip’s face beneath me. His pupils are wide, and his jaw is clenched tight, the sight of him so intense and hungry, yet willing to allow me the time to enjoy this; it’s enough to make me move a little faster. I seat myself fully down onto him and we both let out a strained moan.
Jason’s lips skim across my shoulder before his chest is pressed against me.
“Are you sure you want this?” His hips, bare of the gray sweats he was wearing only moments ago, press against my ass so that his erection rests in the crevice of my cheeks.
I nod, leaning back into him as my body clenches around Trip.
“Have you ever had anything enter you back here?”
I shake my head. Doubt begins to creep back in as I realize just how big Jason is as his dick rests against my body. Trip reaches up and grabs my hips, rocking his own so that he inches deeper inside of me.
“Don’t overthink it, dollface,” he says. “Jason will make sure you’re ready.”
“How?”
“Lean forward,” Trip orders.
I do as he says, my hands falling on either side of his face. He grins up at me. The expression softens the harsh lines, and it’s brilliant. I can’t stop from taking his mouth and rocking my hips to create friction between us. We both groan again. I don’t stop moving, loving how we feel together. Behind us, I hear the small pop of a bottle opening. A moment later, Jason’s fingers are teasing my asshole. I stiffen with a gasp.
“Shh,” Jason says from behind me. “You have to relax for this to work.”
“We’ll take care of you, dollface,” Trip promises as he tilts his head and kisses my neck.
Jason’s fingers tease and probe. As he works, Trip takes my hips to guide me up and down. Our lips find one another, and slowly, my body relaxes enough for two of Jason’s fingers to slide in and out of me easily. It feels weird. But not a bad weird, just… different. The more I relax, the more that weirdness turns into pleasure. A shiver runs down my spine as Jason inserts a third finger.
“I think you’re ready, dollie,” he declares as I arch my hips backward, searching for more. His fingers disappear and suddenly the head of his erection, covered in thick lube, is pressing against the tight ring of muscles.
“You need to keep breathing, ok?” Trip says against my lips. One of his hands slides between us so that he can tease my clit. A hard shiver races down my spine as the pleasure between my legs spikes. “Tell me you understand.”
“Yes, yes!” I call out breathlessly.
Jason says nothing but presses forward. I gasp and freeze as the tip of his dick enters me.
“Breathe, dollie,” Jason says behind me, his voice strained. “You need to relax and breathe.”
Trip’s fingers work double time as he plays with my clit, his hips move as much as he can from beneath me, making sure to keep the friction going as I work to relax. Slowly, the tension eases from my body and Jason moves again. I breathe through the experience as Jason sinks deeper and deeper inside of me. Trip gasps as my body tightens around him, trying to accommodate Jason’s presence.
“Fucking hell, dollie,” Jason hisses. “You feel like paradise. Where have you been all my life?”
