“Oh, fuck. I don’t know how long I’ll last. You’re already so tight.”
I hold the side of his neck. It’s too large for me to even wrap my palm around anyway, but just enough pressure so that he knows I’m in charge.
“You’re gonna lie here and let me fuck you. You need me to come first don’t you, Ben?”
“Yeah. Yeah, I can…I can do that for you,” he says, like he’s not sure.
“You’re always such a good boy for me. I know you can,” I say, placing a kiss on his cheek.
It’s then that Gavin is behind me. His fingers toying with the flared base as lube drips along my crack, making the in and out of the plug smoother. He doesn’t pull it all the way out, just enough for the largest part to push in and out of me.
I hold on to Ben, my fingers digging into his shoulders as his brother toys with me from behind.
“Ready for more?” Gavin asks.
I look down at Ben who seems skeptical, but he nods.
“Yes, sir,” I say as he slowly pulls the toy out of me and I immediately miss the fullness that it provided.
But that feeling doesn’t last long as his lubed up cock presses against my hole. The pressure is so tight with Ben already inside of me, but Gavin moves slowly.
“That’s it. Fuck, look at you so full,” he praises, even though he’s barely inside of me. “You were made for this. I always knew it, didn’t I? That you were made to be fucked?”
I shiver at the memory of our first night together as he presses further ever so slightly.
Ben’s abdomen is tight under me, his fingers digging into my skin as he lets out a suffering moan.
“So tight,” Ben rasps out.
“So fucking tight,” Gavin parrots, his hand gliding up my spine where he holds the back of my neck so that I’m pressed firmly against Ben’s chest.
Gavin decides how fast he moves, how much I can take as he slowly cants his hips. The head of his length teases me, almost slipping out, but he never does. The fullness is intense, bordering on too much, and I hold on to Ben to keep my grip on reality.
“I knew you could take both of us. You were made to be between us. So fucking full of cock, you should always be like this,” Gavin says. “Are you ready to take me deeper? You can take it, can’t you?”
The words have me relaxing more, and he’s able to slide in further, a masculine groan rattling out of his chest.
“Holy fuck,” Ben curses beneath of me, his hips slightly shifting upward.
“Not yet,” I tell him and he takes a deep breath with a nod.
Before I know it, Gavin’s thighs are pressed against my ass cheeks and I’m so deeply full of both of them. The moans that fall out of me are involuntary and loud, but there’s no way I could control them.
“Okay. You…you can move,” I tell Ben.
The moment I tell him that, both of them are thrusting in and out of me in tandem.
There are moments when I feel so fucking full I could scream and others where they’re in sync and I’m filled in one hole and begging for fullness in another.
“Are you going to come from being stuffed with cock, Katherine?” Gavin asks between pants. “I need to feel you gripping both of us.”
“Please, Kate. I’m so close,” Ben pleads beneath me.
“Okay. Fu…fuck. It’s so good,” I say while adjusting my position only slightly, making my clit rub against the hair of Ben’s pelvis.
As soon as they start thrusting again I know I’m going to fall apart.
There are hands everywhere, on my waist, on my neck, on my ass. I’m full to the hilt and the sensation feels almost otherworldly. For a moment, it’s like my mind completely shuts off and all I feel is my body.
