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My moans and gasps are swallowed up by our kiss, his groans vibrating on my tongue when I slide it past his lips. He greedily circles my tongue with his own, starting to thrust into me faster. Ezekiel does the same, only pausing long enough for me to feel him pour more gel to my ring stretched around him before he's driving into me. The fullness, that felt like too much before, pushes me, propels me, really, towards an orgasm now. Not just Jeremiah's cock in my pussy hitting a spot so good that it has the tension building in me, coiling more and more with each thrust, but with Ezekiel's cock in my ass, hitting a spot deep within me that it sends me spinning, spiraling towards bliss.
I break my mouth away from Jeremiah’s to breathe, to gasp out when they both drive into me so hard, so good, that my thighs are trembling now, body desperate to be overtaken with pleasure.
"I'm tired of being a good girl now," I pant.
Not even a full second passes before Ezekiel's hand grips my hair, yanking my head back.
"That doesn't sound like begging to me," he growls while arching his hips forward, teasing me, torturing me. "Does it sound like begging to you, Jeremiah?"
"Nowhere near."
I moan when Jeremiah does the same as his brother, thrusting just a little deeper into me, making me abundantly aware of what I need to be begging for.
"Please," I whimper. "Fuck me like a whore. Fill me. Consume me. Use me. Anything to make me come."
"Much better," Ezekiel says.
Then, there are no more words. Or there might be, but I can't even say I'd noticed above my own sounds as they both begin fucking me just like I asked. Both pound into me so roughly that my opening and ass ache. Slamming into me at the same time, making my eyes close at the orgasm hurtling towards me. Stars dance behind my closed lids as I can do nothing but remain still between them, taking both their cocks with Jeremiah's hands at my back holding me down and Ezekiel's hand in my hair making it so all I can do is arch for them.
I'm so close, tension unbearable, pleasure building to what feels like an unobtainable level, but I know they'll get me there. And if I'd had any doubts, they’re eradicated when they suddenly change their rhythm. Jeremiah slams in while Ezekiel slides out. Ezekiel drives into me while Jeremiah leaves me. It's a constant barrage of pleasure, no relief, not that I want it. It's Jeremiah flinging me towards pleasure and then Ezekiel hurling me towards bliss. Again and again until a broken, high-pitched sound leaves me as I come. I spasm around both of them and they pound into me harder. My body jerks with each thrust of them into me, twitches with each rub of my clit against Jeremiah.
"My God," Jeremiah harshly grunts in my ear.
His grip becomes brutal on me as his thrusts speed up even more. He and Ezekiel don't even seem to have a pace they're matching with each other now, both just pounding into me, savagely thrusting as they race towards an end. Jeremiah gets there first, slamming into me and staying there, deep within me as he comes, my name spilling over his lips in whispers and sighs. Ezekiel still thrusts into me though, making my clit rub against Jeremiah each time he enters me.
My orgasm feels like it has no end, rushing over me in waves with these two men inside of me. Jeremiah's hands fall fromme, and I use the newfound freedom of motion to slam my ass back on Ezekiel. A deep groan leaves him, and he drives into me again and again, the sounds of our bodies meeting filling the room. Then, he thrusts into me and remains deep inside me as he comes. I can feel his cock twitch in me. A shaky breath leaves me as he releases my hair. The moment my head falls forward, from me having zero energy to hold it up, and my eyes open, Jeremiah's light brown ones are staring into mine. I give him a lazy smile and he chuckles.
"I’d say she enjoyed that," he says to Ezekiel.
"Of course she did. We know how to take care of our girl."
Our girl.I wonder if he knows the effect those two words have on me.
"Are you gonna let us actually take care of you right now?" Jeremiah asks.
"I can't move to do anything else," I admit.
"I like the thought of you being too exhausted to do anything else after we fuck you." Jeremiah smirks.
"Yeah, I bet you do." I roll my eyes.
"Ah, but enough for that?"
"Oh, I'll always have energy for that." I smile, but then my mouth opens to release a gasp when Ezekiel begins sliding out of me.
He does it slowly, but that does nothing to stop the pain, or the ache of my tight ring when he finally leaves me. Then, Jeremiah lifts me off of him, twisting so he can lay me gently on the bed. He gives me a quick kiss before getting up. They both take off their condoms and then Ezekiel goes to the bathroom, running the water for a little while before he returns with a rag.
"Tell me if it's too hot," he says as he places it to my sore ass.
"It's fine. Thank you."
And then, like so many times before, like always, it seems with them, I'm left wondering, what now? Do they leave? Do I dare to ask them to stay? Jeremiah walks over to my bedroom door, closing it when I never even realized it was still open. Somehow, even though my house is empty, it feels like what we just did definitely requires a closed door. As he turns to face me, Ezekiel walks towards the bed. I don't know if either of them notices my raised brows, but if they do, they don't say anything as they both climb into my bed. Ezekiel to my left, Jeremiah to my right, bringing the sheet over all of us.
Without a word, Ezekiel turns me on my side so my back is to his chest. Jeremiah turns to face me, wrapping his arm around my middle. Ezekiel's thigh goes between mine, feet tangling with my own as Jeremiah moves my head until it's in the crook of his neck. I'm confused at so many things. What is so different from the last time that now they're staying? Did they have some conversation about this beforehand? Why am I just letting them position me where they want? Am I really just going to spend a night between them, curled up in their embrace?
But the biggest question on my mind, that both scares and relaxes me all at once is, why does this feel so right?
Chapter 7
