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Devlin’s fingers dig into my flesh, drawing patterns on my back that match the intensity of his emotions. He groans deeply, his breath hot against my neck as his face burrows into the crook there. The smell of his body envelops me; it’s a mix of musk and sweat and pure masculinity that sends shivers down my spine. His touch is rough yet gentle, and it ignites something primal within me.
Ashton’s hands glide up and down my sides, caressing my ribs before cupping my breasts. He palms them gently but possessively, teasing the aching tips of my nipples through the lace. They harden under his touch, begging for more. I moan loudly, unable to contain myself as he gradually drags his hands down over my body.
I open my eyes to find both Devlin and Ashton watching me with a hungry intensity. My heart races as I feel their gazes caressing every inch of my exposed body. A hint of a smile tugs at the corner of Devlin’s lips before he beckons me closer, his hands still firmly gripping my back. I eagerly oblige, feeling the heat radiating off his body as I straddle him.
Our gazes lock and time seems to stand still as our bodies merge, his arousal pressing against my core, seeking entrance. I can feel Ashton’s heated gaze on us, and it only adds to the intensity of the moment.
Without any hesitation, I sink down onto Devlin’s hardness, a gasp escaping my lips as he fills me completely. He groans in response, his fingers digging into my hips as he urges meto move. And move I do, rocking my hips back and forth with increasing urgency.
Devlin’s hands roam freely over my skin now, tracing every curve and dip with a possessiveness that makes me shiver with desire. Ashton joins in the exploration, his lips finding mine in a searing kiss that leaves me breathless.
I lose myself in the pleasure of their touch and taste, feeling like I’m floating on a cloud of pure ecstasy. Every nerve ending is on fire as they take turns pleasuring me, each touch sending shockwaves through my body.
Ashton’s hands trail down over my back, his finger pressing against my ass causing me to tense.
“Relax.” he whispers against my sweaty neck. Beneath me Devlin holds me still as Ashton gathers slick to lubricate his fingers.
Ashton slides a finger inside of me slowly, and I arch my back in pleasure. A shiver races through my body as he curves his finger to hit all the right spots. Devlin watches on with a hunger in his eyes, his own arousal evident as he strokes himself.
“Is this what you want?” Ashton asks, adding a second finger and stretching me gently.
I can only nod, unable to form words as the pleasure overwhelms me. He continues to move his fingers expertly, sending waves of pleasure through my body.
Devlin’s hands are still on my hips, holding me steady as I ride out the sensations coursing through me. His grip tightens as Ashton adds a third finger and I moan loudly at the fullness.
But that’s not enough for them. Ashton withdraws his fingers and positions himself behind me while Devlin leans back against the pillows, pulling me onto him so that I am now facing him.
Ashton carefully gathers more slick from where Devlin and I are joined, using it to lubricate himself. The head of his cock presses insistently against my entrance, gradually penetratingme. Devlin pauses his movements, heightening the tension. Ashton guides himself into me slowly, inch by inch, until he’s fully seated inside me. I gasp at the feeling of being filled so completely. Devlin’s hands grip my hips, anchoring me as he thrusts with controlled, short bursts. The sensations are overwhelming—an enticing mix of pleasure and anticipation.
They start moving together, setting a rhythm that lights every nerve in my body aflame. Ashton thrusts into me from behind, while Devlin grinds against me from below, their bodies moving in perfect synchronization.
My cries become louder as they both drive into me with increasing intensity. I grip onto Devlin’s shoulders for leverage, while Ashton’s hands roam over my front, teasing and caressing every inch of skin he can reach.
My entire world narrows down to this moment—these two men pleasuring me in ways I’ve never experienced before. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but at the same time, it’s everything I’ve ever wanted.
My breathing becomes erratic, a mixture of need and desperation as Ashton enters me. The sense of fullness is intense. Every inch he advances sends a quiver of pleasure through my body. His movements are slow and measured as he delves deeper into me.
Devlin watches us with an intensity that’s almost palpable, his eyes alight with fierce desire. Held between them, with Ashton fully inside me and Devlin’s knot teasing my entrance, I am stretched to my limits, every nerve ending alive with an urgent throbbing need.
Ashton’s grip on my waist tightens as he moves. Each of his thrusts sends waves of pleasure throughout my body, and I moan loudly, completely engrossed in the overwhelming sensations.
My hands clench the arms of the chair as Ashton’s rhythm intensifies, his movements gaining urgency. Devlin’s hands leave my hips, encircling my torso and drawing me even closer as he resumes his own thrusts.
Caught in their synchronized movements, I am overwhelmed by a symphony of pleasure. My mind, engulfed in the sensation, can’t focus on anything but the exquisite friction created by their combined efforts.
Devlin growls against my neck, his breath scorching my skin. He nips gently, and as his movements grow more fervent, his knot expands and becomes firmer against me. The crescendo of our combined desires spirals, drawing us ever closer to a climax that promises to be as intense as the storm raging outside.
Ashton’s grip on my hips intensifies, his fingers digging in as his own urgency escalates. He thrusts into me with a fervor that’s both forceful and impassioned, each movement driving us inexorably toward the precipice.
My moans amplify, filling the room as the sensations grow into an overwhelming torrent. Pleasure consumes every fiber of my being, propelling me into a powerful climax. My entire body tenses, caught in the throes of intense, undulating waves of ecstasy.
A surge of pleasure overwhelms me as Devlin’s knot finally breaches my entrance, stretching me to the brink of my capacity. The sensation is a complex tapestry of intense delight and a hint of discomfort, drawing a sharp gasp from my lips.
My body quivers with anticipation as the three of us move in an exquisite synchronicity, enveloped in a maelstrom of pleasure. The intensity is all-consuming, every nerve ending ablaze with unquenchable desire.
With each of Devlin’s thrusts, his knot rubs against my most sensitive areas, kindling a raging inferno of pleasure deep within. It feels as though I’m being simultaneously unraveledand fused together, the pleasure skirting the fine line of pain as I stretch to accommodate both Devlin and Ashton.
Sweat trickles down my forehead, gliding along the arch of my spine and merging with the slickness that covers our intertwined bodies. The atmosphere is thick with the heat of our exertions, the tangible evidence of our unrestrained passion.
