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My inner muscles clench at the thought, squeezing his cock, and he groans, hand tangling once more in my hair.
Jac’s gaze is so hot on me, those green eyes glitter with nasty sex, his darkest desires bright.
“Wreck her cunt for me. And then I’ll have her fucking ass.” He makes a motion and Hendrick moves me on him, bouncing me on his cock. It’s a hard, nasty fuck. Hendrick drives up into me as he pulls me down by the hair, and he’s pushing me up toward another orgasm. His fingers go to my clit, and he twists it as he hammers me onto him. It’s not much longer before his cock is twitching in me and his come is spraying inside me, filling me to the brim.
He groans and pulls me off him. I go to move, but Jac shakes his head. “Agnossio, this is going to be good. Sit.”
Hendrick tucks his cock away and sits next to the masturbating Jac.
“Keep your pretty legs spread,” Jac says, “and pull your lips wide.”
“Fucker.”
“I am.” Jac growls like an animal. “Do it.”
With shaking fingers, I do that, and I spasm because what the actual fuck? The twisted lust on their faces is hotness overload.
“Dip in, MG,” Jac says.
Then Hendrick nods. “Paint your cunt’s lips and then crawl to Jac so that you can give him your ass.”
“Goddamn it.” I glare, but fuck, it’s turning me on. I’m not a fan of being ordered to crawl, but lust wins out and I do. While I’m on my knees, Jac comes behind me on the ground, lines up, and then fucks into me. The piercing is phenomenal.
Like when they were both in me. Right now, I’m a little sensitive, so everything is heightened.
Hendrick gets in front of me and as Jac plunges inside me, he kisses me, licking my mouth clean. Then he sits there andholds me so each thrust from Jac is even more violent than ever. Because I’ve no reprieve in even a slide along the floor.
It’s almost too much. It’s mind blowing and having the intensity of Hendrick up close and personal and focused on me is insane.
I’m coming again, and it’s too much. I can’t, it’s just…oh, god… Suddenly I begin slamming back on him, and Hendrick reaches under me to stroke my clit and help me reach euphoria. Full body, soul, heart, the spasms are not just my pussy but everything.
I think I squirt because my limps are trembling and Jac says, “Oh, you liked that, MG? You made a fucking mess. All over me.”
Jac’s fingers dig in so deep into my hips, it hurts, but I need it. It cuts through the intensity. He comes, filling my ass, and it’s right then that my arms give way. I land in Hendrick’s lap, ass up, head down, his hand shifting from my clit to my cheek to stroke it.
Behind me, Jac’s cock jerks inside me, and when he lifts his hands, a vague thought hits that I’ll be bruised. Good bruises, I think. Good. My head spins like I’m lost somewhere, like I’m both in my body and outside it.
When Jac finally eases out, he muses, “You know this position, her head down ass up, that’s one we need to explore.”
I sit on the edge of the bed, trying to get my head in order.
After that…intense session, they stripped down, held me between them, and I curled into Hendrick, facing Jac, his hands stroking over me. When I turned, back curled up against the heat of Jac, Hendrick traced my lips with his fingers and then took my hands to tuck them into him.
These two fucking men. They make me come apart at the seams, they tear me apart and rebuild me so often, my heart hurts.
This can’t last. I know this can’t last, and they’re not sharing men in the way I want. They’re doing it now, but even though I sense a shift in their hate, I know it’s still there. They’ll never be friends. Never want to explore a forever with me. Not as a throuple.
I don’t even know what I’m thinking. Forever? I’m not that person. I don’t settle.
But I don’t know how to give them up, and I don’t know how I’ll do it when that time comes. Because…
Because this is amazing with potential to be even better.
Hendrick’s bed is vast. Maybe not as big as Jac’s at his mansion, but huge. They’re both asleep right now and it’s late, but I push up and climb out from under the covers, pulling on my clothes.
I need to sneak out.
I look at my phone at the text from Harry.
