I opened my mouth and nothing came out, so I swallowed and tried again.
“I want you, too,” I whispered, my cheeks flaming, but neither of my men seemed surprised or embarrassed, Jack groaning his approval and Donovan tilting my face to his, taking my lips in a tender kiss.
“That’s my girl.”
He slid down my back, the movement pressing me into Jack again wrenching a moan from us both, and I heard the tearing of a foil packet and looked over my shoulder to see Donovan covering himself. He then stroked my asshole with a finger again before pressing his cock against it, at first barely and then more insistently.
Jack started to gently rock his hips under me, and my clit kept bumping against him, ratcheting the level of my excitement to new heights. Donovan increased the pressure against my asshole and it suddenly gave way, stretching around his cock, the tightness amazing as I felt myself stretched and filled.
I could not believe it; it wasn’t enough. I wanted all of him. I wanted all of them both. I wanted them buried so deep ly inside me I couldn’t tell where I ended and they began. I wanted to feel his hips against my ass as I came. I was overcome by my desires and I started to rock back and forth, gathering momentum as I went.
Donovan stilled in shock as I started to move, but quickly joined the rhythm, and I knew that the sensation of the two cocks rubbing against each other, only a thin barrier between them, was amazing for them both as well. Donovan pinned me and slid inside me, one hard inch at a time, and I could feel them both, Jack sliding below me, and Donovan above, matching their movements so that as one withdrew the other advanced. But they were so gentle… too gentle. I wanted more… and I begged them.
“Please! More… I need more.”
“We don’t want to hurt you, sweetheart,” Jack whispered up at me, and I crashed my lips down o n his and kissed him madly, pleading, “I’ll stop you if it hurts, just please… please fuck me!”
I was frantic, and my lovers obliged. Jack thrust into me hard and fast, and Donovan matched his tempo, holding his weight off me so I could breathe.
I screamed my pleasure and felt it begin-that whirlwind that is climax-and it tore through the three of us like wildfire. Every time Jack thrust into me, Donovan withdrew only to come crashing back into me in the end. Little inhuman noises were torn from me, and I heard the cries around me, and we rode that line between chaos and control until that last moment when my pleasure overtook me and I dragged my men with me.
My pussy spasmed and my body twitched, wrenching both cocks inside me until they couldn’t resist the pull anymore, filling me with their come as they filled the air with the sound of my name.
Then we were finished, and Donovan slid from me, pulling me to one side, and Jack turned to follow, holding me on the floor as we slowly floated back to reality.
I wrapped Donovan’s arm around my waist as he lay wrapped around my back, and I held Jack tightly in the crook of my arm, and the last thought I had was crystal clear: these men were mine, and I was never letting them go.
