I shake my head at them. The truth is, I like it when they play with me like this, far more than I ever thought I would. Aside from being frustrating, it tests my self-control, and I end up having completely mind-blowing orgasms that are more than worth the wait. I tear the rest of my clothes off and then lie on the bed. I’m not sure if they want me on my back or my stomach, so I opt for the former. After putting the anal plug on the bedside table, I cross my arms under my head and await further instructions.
Calvin and Gabe move to stand at the foot of the bed.
“You know where the lube is, baby boy,” Gabe says. “Warm yourself up.”
I roll over, tug open the drawer with the lube, and squeeze a good amount onto my fingers. I raise my knees, placing my feet flat on the bed, and spread my legs wide so they get a good view of my arsehole as I start to finger myself. While I warm and stretch myself, they kiss each other and slowly take each other’s clothes off. It’s hot to watch. I love the sight of them together. Their differences complement each other perfectly, and they're both equally beautiful and sexy. I know Gabe doesn’t think he is, but as far as I’m concerned, he’s exquisite.
Once they’re both naked, they grasp each other’s cocks, stroking until they're both hard. I feast my eyes on their dicks as I thrust two fingers in and out of my body at a leisurely pace. Damn, I need them. Are they going to make me beg them to fuck me? I hope so.
They stop and turn to face me again, their cocks hard and standing to attention, both dripping with pre-cum. I lick my lips.
“What are you thinking, baby boy?” Gabe asks.
“That I want to be your cum slave,” I rasp out. “I want you to spit-roast me. I want you to fill me up from both ends.”
Calvin chuckles. ”You’re being demanding today, princess.”
“I need you both.”
“You’ll have us both,” Gabe promises. “One at a time.”
I whimper in frustration. “But—”
Calvin raises his finger to silence me. “Who’s in charge?”
“You are, Sir,” I mutter, dipping my chin to my chest. “You both are.”
“On your hands and knees,” Gabe says.
I roll onto my stomach and push up onto my hands and knees, waggling my arse at them. I look over my shoulder. “You could both fuck me at the same time.”
I’ve watched double-penetration scenes in porn plenty of times but have never experienced it. I’m not sure if Icouldtake both of my Doms at the same time, especially as Calvin is pretty big on his own. Their expressions differ as they stare at me. Gabe looks concerned, while Calvin’s eyes have lit up.
“I’m not sure you’re warmed up enough to try something like that, baby boy,” Gabe says.
“You could warm me up with your cock? Please, Daddy? Please, Sir? I want to try. I want to feel you both at the same time. I want you to fill me with your cum at the same time.”
My lovers look at each other. They don’t speak, but I can tell they’re communicating with their eyes and through the subtle micro-expressions on their faces. I wait patiently, expecting them to say no.
“You’ll use your safe words?” Gabe asks.
“If I need to, Daddy.” I stare at them pleadingly. “Can we at least try? If it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work.”
They share another glance.
“All right,” Calvin says. “Move aside.”
Still on my hands and knees, I scoot to the edge of the bed while Cal lies in the middle. He strokes his cock, making it fully firm again, and then coats it in plenty of lube.
“Come here, princess,” he says.
I straddle him, and he grabs my hips, guiding me onto his cock. I’m on top, but he’s very much in charge. I gasp as he fills me, one thick inch at a time. I arch my back and tip my head back, enjoying the feel of him inside me. Briefly I doubt my desire to want thembothinside me, but I push my doubts aside. I want to try, even if I have to safe word out straight away. Calvin grips my arse cheeks firmly, pulling them apart and tipping me forward so I’ve got no choice but to rest my hands on either side of his head. I stare into his eyes as he thrusts into me slowly, gently. I gasp each time he pushes deep, my desire for him swelling.
“You feel so good, Sir,” I say between moans. “So good.”
Cal squeezes my arse. “Kiss me, princess.”
I obey, surrendering my lips to him as he claims my mouth and owns it. I whimper and groan into his mouth and suck his probing tongue as if it were his cock.
