Rory's hands slide under my ass, lifting me slightly as he moves his head between my legs. I can feel his breath, hot and damp against my most intimate place. I shiver in anticipation, my body aching with need.
Tiernan's hand finds my cheek, his thumb tracing my lips. "Open," he commands softly, and I obey, parting my lips to allow him entrance. He slides his thumb into my mouth, and I suck on it, swirling my tongue around the digit, tasting his skin.
He removes his thumb, replacing it with the velvety tip of his cock. He's hard, ready, and I open wider, taking him in. He slides into my mouth, inch by inch, until he reaches the back of my throat. I relax, accommodating him, letting him set the pace. I know he won’t push me farther than I can go.
Below, Rory's tongue finds my clit, circling the sensitive spot before sucking it into his mouth. I moan around Tiernan's cock, the vibrations causing him to groan in response. Rory's fingers join his mouth, sliding through my slick folds, preparing me for what's to come.
Tiernan's hands find my hair, gripping the strands tightly as he begins to move in earnest. He fucks my mouth, his hips thrusting forward as he takes his pleasure from me. I can feel the tension in his body, the strength in his thighs as he holds himself back, careful not to overwhelm me.
Rory's fingers slide into me, stretching me, filling me. His mouth continues its assault on my clit, his tongue lashing against it in a relentless rhythm. I can feel my orgasm building, a tightening sensation in my belly.
Tiernan knows what I need. He knows I need to be taken, to be freed from the burdens that have plagued me. And he's giving it to me, giving me what I crave. He's taking control, taking me in hand, and I'm flying, soaring, lost in the sensation, lost in them.
Rory's fingers curl inside me, hitting a spot that makes me see stars. My body t I can feel the climax crashing over me, waves of pleasure radiating from my core, but Rory doesn't let up. He continues to suck and lick, his fingers moving in sync with his mouth, drawing out every last shiver of ecstasy.
Tiernan pulls out of my mouth, his chest heaving as he looks down at me with lust-filled eyes. "Good girl," he murmurs, his thumb brushing against my cheek. "You're doing so well, Brigid."
Rory finally lifts his head from between my legs, his chin glistening with my arousal. "She's ready."
Tiernan nods, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "On all fours."
I obey, my body moving as if on autopilot. I crawl onto the bed, my limbs still shaking from the intensity of my orgasm. I can feel their eyes on me, their gazes like a physical touch as I position myself on my hands and knees.
Tiernan moves behind me, his hands running over the curves of my ass, the backs of my thighs. I can feel his cock, hard and insistent, pressing against my entrance. Rory climbs onto the bed in front of me, his own cock jutting out, the tip glistening with precum.
"Open," Rory says softly, his hand cupping my jaw. I part my lips, taking him into my mouth just as Tiernan thrusts into me from behind.
I'm filled, completely and utterly filled, sandwiched between the two of them. Tiernan's grip on my hips is bruising, his fingers digging into my flesh as he begins to move, his cock sliding in and out of me with a deliberate, punishing rhythm.
"Fuck, Brigid," Tiernan groans. "You feel so good. So tight. So wet."
Rory's hands reach under me and find my breasts, his fingers pinching and rolling my nipples. The feel of their hands on my body, their cocks inside me, their voices whispering praises and obscenities in my ear. It's so much, so intense.
And yet, it's exactly what I need. Exactly what I crave. This loss of control, this freedom in submission, this escape from the darkness that lurks inside me. I’m not thinking. I don’t want to think or remember. With Tiernan and Rory right now, I can let go, can give in, can just... be.
Tiernan's thrusts grow more urgent, his body slapping against mine as he chases his release. Rory's cock pulses in my mouth, a sure sign that he's close too. I hollow out my cheeks, sucking him deeper, eager to taste his cum, to feel Tiernan's hot release filling me.
"Come with us, Brigid," Tiernan growls, his voice a low command. "Come with our cocks filling you."
His words send me spiraling, my body convulsing as another orgasm rips through me. I scream around Rory's cock, the sound muffled as I feel him pulse, feel the hot spurt of his cum.
Tiernan follows suit, his body going rigid as he finds his own release, his cock pumping, spurting deep inside me. I can feel it, feel the warmth of his cum filling me, feel the wetness as it begins to drip out.
For a long moment, we stay like that, our bodies connected, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. Then, slowly, gently, they pull out, their cocks slipping from my body.
I feel empty, bereft, but also sated, complete. I collapse onto the bed, my body aching, my arms and legs heavy with exhaustion. Tiernan and Rory move to either side of me, their hands running over my body, their voices whispering soft words of praise and comfort.
"You did so good, love," Rory murmurs, his hand cupping my cheek. "So good for us."
Tiernan nods, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my spine. "You're incredible," he agrees, his voice soft. "Absolutely incredible."
I smile, my eyes fluttering closed as I bask in their warmth, their love. I feel safe, protected. And in this moment, that's enough. It has to be.
Because tomorrow, the real world awaits. Tomorrow, the darkness will return, the shadows will creep back in. But for now, for tonight, I'm content to lose myself in them, to forget about everything but the feel of their bodies pressed against mine, the sound of their voices in my ear, the knowledge that, no matter what happens, they'll be by my side.
Always.
I drift in and out of consciousness, and time loses all meaning as I sink deeper into the most restful sleep I've had in what feels like forever. My body feels unburdened, finally.
