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“God, Hope,” I panted. “You’re amazing.” I never imagined that I could have anyone as caring and kind and beautiful as Hope Wright in my life. But here she was, in the flesh, choking herself on my cock. I raked my fingers through her hair and dragged her down hard against me, burying myself in her throat and pulsing there as she swallowed around me. I could feel her muscles working, clenching, instinctively trying to eject me, but I just pressed her down harder.
“Open up and take me, baby,” I coached her. “All the way. You’re being such a good fucking girl for us.”
When she heard my words of praise, her body relaxed and the last couple of inches of my cock slipped into her tight throat. I grunted, still holding her down, but her body wasn’t fighting me anymore.
Rowan gave a particularly forceful thrust and she gagged. She still didn’t want to come up for air, but I made her, lifting her gently up until her cheek was resting on my stomach. Her face was wet with spit and tears, and she was stunning.
20.
Hope
We lay tangled in a sweaty, satisfied pile, picking the meat off the bone of the lamb roast I’d prepared. It was even better than usual, in the afterglow of the best sex I’d ever had. It was a little dried out from sitting in the pan in the warm oven, waiting on us, but also the flavors were intensified. I didn’t know if the guys were as surprised as I was by what had just happened, but they were definitely quiet. Our contented chewing sounds filled the room in the absence of other noise. Maybe, like me, they just didn’t know what to say or do next. Would Rowan spend the night with us? Should he get up and leave now?
Did I want him to?
Questions raced around my brain as I picked up a garlic and dill potato wedge between my fingers and dropped it into my mouth, doing my best to play it cool even though I was sandwiched between two literal gods who had just made my body feel things I hadn’t known were possible.
I was brand new, lying there. They had changed me, body and soul, over the course of a couple of hours.
Jamie reached over to take a potato wedge from the plate that was resting on the mattress between me and Rowan, who rolled onto his back and sighed with what I hoped was satisfaction.
He’s trying to think of a way to excuse himself,I thought. I was suddenly self-conscious.
“Thanks for the ride,” I said nonchalantly. “It was a lot of fun.”
Behind me, Jamie made a noise of agreement around a mouthful of potato. Rowan side-eyed me, taking me in, and after a moment of silence, his face split into a grin.
“I’m glad you had a good time,” he said. “Now, saddle up, because it’s time for round two.”
I gaped at him, and then my eyes dropped, traveling the length of his body until they landed on the tent he was pitching underneath the sheet. Jamie was spooning me from behind, pressed against my ass, and I could feel that Rowan’s declaration was exciting him as much as it was exciting me.
Rowan didn’t wait for a response. He grabbed the plate, dropped it on the nightstand, and then he was dragging me over on top of him, his big hands exploring my curves, gripping my ass and grinding me down against his straining cock.
Jamie lay on his side, watching us with his head resting on one hand while the other moved down and closed around his shaft. We locked eyes as Rowan adjusted me on top of him, and then the coach’s cock nudged my opening. A second later, he slid inside. I gasped, still a little sore from the first round, but my body was already responding to him, already craving more. Jamie nodded his encouragement, his eyes trained between my legs, where Rowan was splitting me in two. It was strange, how natural this all felt. The three of us together. All the awkwardness from earlier had dissipated. There was no room for it in the bed with us. Here, we were all on the same wavelength, all chasing after the same goal.
As Jamie and I stared at each other, eternally connected, I started to rock back and forth, up and down, taking more of Rowan’s cock. Underneath me, his breathing quickened. My eyes found him, found that he was watching me closely, like he was trying to memorize every detail of my face. The raw intensity of his stare caught me off guard. I blinked, and then I lowered my head to brush a feather-light kiss over his lips. His grip tightened and he raised his hips, driving himself up into me, forcing a moan from my lips that felt like it originated somewhere near my belly button.
“You’re so sexy, Hope,” Rowan said. There was something about the way my name sounded on his tongue that left me breathless. “A fucking dream…”
His eyes drifted closed as he pulled me down, down, harder, knocking the wind out of me, hitting a mind-numbing spot deep inside of me that I never knew was there.
Jamie was extremely well-endowed, but Rowan was the biggest man I’d ever been with. By a head, at least.
Jamie moved behind me and reached around to tease my nipples, and then his skilled fingers located my clit and went to work. Like he always did, he was making sure that I enjoyed every second of this as much as I possibly could. I leaned into him, moaning, and he pressed a kiss to my temple. Then he whispered in my ear.
“Soon, you’ll be taking both of us at the same time.” My eyes flew open and my heart skipped a beat. Thatwasthe next logical step, but I had no idea if I could even accept two cocks inside my body at the same time. And was he talking about anal? We’d only waded into those waters together a couple of times. On the kink scale, we’d jumped from vanilla straight to…well, threesome.
I was scared just thinking about taking both of their cocks at the same time, but somehow that fear heightened my desire even more, setting my body ablaze at the thought of being so completely stretched. I threw my hips forward and then back, pressing my ass against Jamie’s hard, pulsing length each time, until his breathing was ragged against my cheek.
“You want us both right now, don’t you, baby?”
I moaned, uncertain but unable to refuse. But I cried out when his fingers moved down from my clit to hook inside my pussy while Rowan continued to fuck into me roughly, his cock gliding over Jamie’s knuckles. Just this was almost too much. But I was so wet, so turned on, that I was desperate to see what he would do next. I ground my pussy down onto his hand, taking him, taking them both, struck again by how absolutely right this felt. Sex with Jamie was amazing, any day of the week. But this…
This was a whole new realm of pleasure. He continued to push his fingers inside me until he was probing at the sensitive pad of flesh behind my pelvic bone, my G-spot, and I was starting to see stars.
“Go ahead and come,” Jamie murmured. “It’ll help you relax and you’ll need every bit of lubrication you can get for what’s coming next. But don’t expect us to stop, or even slow down.” I trembled, desperate for release, feeling exhausted and spent but also on the edge of something otherworldly. I was drawing up tight around them both, with Rowan pumping into me and Jamie touching me in all the right places, saying all the right things. “Can you feel how much he’s filling you up?” He kept his fingers buried in my pussy but brought his other hand around to cup my lower stomach. A second later, he shuddered. “Jesus, I can feel him all the way up inside you, baby. How are you taking all of that? Look, you can see the swell of him fucking you.”
I looked down, disbelieving, but then I saw the subtle bump that rose and fell in time with Rowan’s thrusts. He grunted, also staring at the swell he was making as he rearranged my guts, for lack of a better term.
