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I needed more. I needed everything.

Reaching over my shoulder, I pulled Sam closer and turned my face to his. Our lips met and our tongues tangled. I rocketed toward the edge, about to come for the first time in my life without a mouth, hand, or pussy around my shaft. On stimulation overload, I shuddered again, my arse tightening around Sam’s cock.

“Oh fuck,” Sam choked, shuttling his hips harder. He bit my shoulder and blinding rapture flew through my body. I shouted out my release as jets of cum shot from me. With every tunnel of his dick into my hole, Sam lit me up, reigniting my orgasm. It went on and on until I was slumped against the mattress unable to move.

Sam lifted up, and all I could do to keep him there was let out a pitying whine and hold as tight to his nape as my gelatinous muscles would allow me.

“Come inside me, Sam. I want your cum inside me.” My voice sounded like I’d swallowed gravel, raspy and hoarse, but Sam reacted like I’d struck him with a cattle prod. He cried out, buried his head against my shoulder and thrust once more, stiffening above me as he shot his load deep inside my body.

The press of his lips to my neck, the nuzzle of his nose along my spine and his weight on me was everything and more. Ally shifted and snuggled into my side, resting her head on my forearm and I closed my eyes, savouring the quiet. The only sound permeating the night was our ragged breathing.

Sam pulled out of me slowly and I hissed at the sting. The emptiness from his retreat left me in no doubt that we’d do that again. And again. He slid off me to the side and wrapped his arm around my waist, his head on my shoulder.

Face down on the bed, lying in a wet patch, with my two lovers curled into me, I couldn’t move. But I didn’t even want to try. I took every second of love that they’d given me and tried to telepathically communicate to them how much I loved them too. Ally, for her strength and compassion. For her unending love. Sam for his perseverance and determination to find his home. For his willingness to lean on me when he needed it.

I could finally say that I loved myself too. It’d taken me half a lifetime, but I was finally proud to say the words. “Hey,” I murmured, exhaustion dragging me under. “I’m definitely bi.”

Sam chuckled and Ally snorted. She leaned in and kissed my sweaty forehead. “And we both love that you can say it now.”

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