Kirk positioned himself in the middle of the bed and gestured at her. “Come to Poppa.” He lifted her in to position so she straddled his hips. She guided him to her entrance and sank onto his shaft with a moan of pleasure. Kirk gnashed his teeth when she wriggled.
“Hold it together, bro,” Stig snapped.
“Wait until she’s squeezing your dick and see how you like it.”
Stig pressed insistently in the middle of her back until she lay in Kirk’s arms. He caressed her buttocks until she quivered with enjoyment. He ran his finger along her slit and gave her clit a sly caress before he strummed her pucker. Her juices smoothed his way, but he opened the bottle of lube. It made a croakywhooshas he squeezed the gel onto his hand.
Fiona flinched at the icy cold sensation as the lube hit her skin, but Kirk soon distracted her with a passionate kiss. Tongue, teeth and lips until desire, liquid and molten, pumped through her veins.
Stig’s fingers probed, they dipped and delved and drove her crazy. The wet rasp of his tongue down her spine added to the layers of blissful pleasure.
“I’m going to put my cock in you now, Fiona,” he said.
A shiver worked through her as Kirk kissed her again and toyed with one breast.
Stig pushed into her rear entrance and paused for her body to become used to him. Her heart lurched painfully as a realization formed. “I love you,” she whispered. “I love all of you and although Arve and I had fun, we both missed home.”
Kirk kissed her. “I love you, darlin’.”
“And I love you, honey pie.” Stig’s lips brushed her shoulder as he retreated and invaded, repeating the process until her body accepted him. “Are you ready, Kirk? Fiona?”
“I won’t last long,” Kirk muttered.
“I doubt I will either,” Stig replied.
An intense burst of heat filled her as they moved in tandem. In and out. Fiona closed her eyes and drifted on the sensations. The blistering waves of pleasure. The sultry promise of the climax to come and the sheer naughtiness of making love with two men at once. Her breaths emerged with rapid pants while Kirk and Stig exhaled with ragged gasps. They hovered on the cusp of something big, something bright, the sensual tension choking the air.
The curve of a cock strummed her clit as it tunneled into her. Her hushed moan echoed and halted when Kirk claimed her mouth. The wet rasp of his tongue teased her as the two cocks stretched and pushed her past the point of no return. Her climax broke over her—a whoosh of intense pleasure.
Kirk let out a pained groan, and the ripples of his cock caused another spasm in her pussy. Stig stroked into her and cried out. For an instant they remained locked in place, luxuriating in the aftershocks of good—no, great, fantastic—sex.
The tight squeeze of fingers at her hips relaxed and Stig slowly pulled from her.
Fiona snuggled into Kirk, disinclined to move. Stig ran his fingers over her back seconds later and a warm cloth soothed and cleansed her. He lifted her from Kirk and set her on her feet.
“Are you okay?” Kirk asked.
“I’m perfect,” she said as Stig tended to her.
“Good,” Kirk said. “Because I want to do that again.”
“You’ll have to feed me first. I’ll need my strength,” Fiona said.
Stig charged from the bedroom. “Arve, we need an early dinner. Fiona is hungry.”
The distinct rumble of a vehicle had Kirk going to the window. “It’s Josef and Leif. They must’ve pushed hard to get here this early. It’s not dark yet.” He grabbed his jeans and dressed. “I’ll help them sort out the sleds.”
Stig returned to grab his clothes and he left. Fiona rummaged through the cases Arve had placed in his room and pulled out a robe. She wandered to the kitchen to join Arve as he fried the onions he’d chopped to the perfect golden color.
“I haven’t had time to food shop yet,” Arve said.
“We have the pasta we purchased at the market in Winnipeg,” Fiona said. “Let’s cook that and raid whatever is in the cupboard.”
Arve pulled a face. “We have cheese and a few vegetables.”
“I’ll grab that bottle of pesto,” Fiona said. “Don’t worry, we’ll do a shop tomorrow.”
Footsteps pounded up the stairs. “Honey, we’re home!” Josef boomed.
