My head lolls back, a ragged moan breaking free almost immediately after. “Yes,” I hiss, relishing the welcome stretch.I’ve missed him.“So good. You feel so good, Daddy.”
Nick chuckles and lays back, pulling me with him until I’m flush against his chest. “And you wanted to give this up forever.”
“I didn’t,” I pant. “I just couldn’t lose either one of you.”
“You wouldn’t’ve,” he grates between his teeth. “We’re in too deep to walk away at this point.”
And then he’s railing me, not an ounce of restraint to be found as he thrusts up and into me wildly.
Skin slapping.
His groans.
My unabashed moans.
The soundtrack of pure carnal fucking. I can barely breathe, my eyes squeezing shut as he bottoms out against the deepest part of me on repeat.
“You’re always so tight,” he grunts with a rough, heavy-handed slap to my ass. “So fucking tight. You’re such a good girl, sweetheart.”
A few more pumps and I’mthereagain,those familiar tingles building at the base of my spine. “Right there, right there, right there. I’m so close” I belt out, bracing myself for impact as those same tingles burst and disperse through my being.
Until suddenly, everything stops.
This time, I’m pretty sure I scream.
Klaus’s body falls to my back in a mere breath, his hand slapping over my mouth to muffle the sound. Both men shush me, but the whine that leaves me is no better. If I don’t come in the next five minutes, I’m going to lose my goddamn mind.
“Please,” the word comes warbled against Klaus’s palm. “Please let me fucking come!”
“It’s almost midnight, son,” Nick says beneath me. “Let her finish.”
The next three minutes happen in both slow motion and double the speed.
Very faintly, I can just make out what sounds like Klaus spitting. Then a second time, and on the third, I feel it; a glob of saliva that lands right on my ass. That’s what—and all—he uses to push the head of his cock inside me, then the rest of his thick length.
I gasp, my eyes nearly bursting from their sockets as the initial burn tears through my being. Once he’s in there, though…Fuck.It’s so good. Nick still lodged inside my pussy only makes it that much better. He doesn’t move, though, the only tell he’s still engaged being the light twists to my nipples and how he gently rubs on my clit.
“Good-fucking-girl” Klaus husks out, biting into my shoulder. “You take us so well.”
“She does,” Nick agrees. “Such a delicious cunt.”
“So fucking wet,” Klaus concedes. “I can’t hold out. I’m close. She’s too damn tight like this.”
“I’m right there with you, and judging by the way her pussy’s fluttering around me, I’m going to go ahead and say she is, too.”
I nod at Nick’s observation. I’m rightthere.I didn’t want to mention it in fear they’d retreat for the fifty millionth time. But as countdown starts on the TV behind us, and these men of minegive me all they’ve got, it’s clear I won’t be left screaming this time.
Not like last time, anyway.
“Five!”
“Four!”
“Three!”
“Two!”
“One!”
