“So tight. This ass is so perfect, like it was made for my cock.”
He works my ass, rubbing and stretching. He applies more lube to his fingers and inserts a second and continues. After a few more minutes, I hear the familiar click of the cap and then feel his cock at my entrance, like a shuttle waiting for its launch sequence. In my head, I count down. Five… four… three… His stance widens… two… he places a hand on the center of my back… one… his other hand grabs my hip… blast off.
He pushes in slowly.
Images of a shuttle slowly lifting from its base, shoots through my mind.
He pauses at the tight ring of muscle, letting me adjust to his size, before he pushes all the way in to the hilt. His hands glide up my back, pressing firmly like he’s fighting for control within his own body. He pulls his cock out, except for the tip, reapplies more lube and then presses in again, this time a little faster.
“Your ass feels so good.” His hands grip around my hips as he presses in again, each time getting faster and faster until need consumes us both and I’m pressing back into him.
“Oh Knox. Yes. Give me more.”
“Stop,” Jax commands, but we don’t listen. “Stop,” he repeats, his voice more stern.
We both look up, slowing to a stop.
A smile spreads across his face.
“Callum, lift our girl and hold her in your arms while you both fuck her.”
Callum walks over and Knox helps lift me into Callum’s arm, his cock still pressed inside of me. When I move to wrap my legs around Callum, Knox lets out a whimper. “You can’t do that, babe.” His hand brushes across my breasts. “Your ass clamped down like a vise.”
“Sorry… not sorry?”
He pinches my nipple playfully and I buck, his cock hitting my tail bone.
“Ouch!” He barks.
“That was your fault.”
“Please don’t break my cock.”
“That could also ruin the vacation,” I say, going back to our conversation from yesterday. I lean my head back on his shoulder, while Callum notches himself at my entrance.
“Yes. Most definitely.”
Callum presses in slowly. “You’re so tight.”
Once I’m fully seated on both of their cocks, they adjust their arms around me, keeping me at a good height sandwiched between them.
“Goddamn. It’s the perfect Everlee sandwich,” Jax moans.
“After they load me full of their come, I want you both in my pussy.” My gaze flickers from Jax to Emmett, back to Jax. He looks at Emmett, then nods without saying anything. Even though I’m fairly certain that’s what he’s waiting for, I still wanted to offer it up so he could think it was my idea, if he wasn’t ok admitting out loud that’s what he wanted, yet.
Callum and Knox move in unison, thrusting me up and down on their cocks. The pressure, the fullness almost too much to take.
“Do you like that?” Callum grunts out.
“Yes!” I fucking love it. I lean forward and wrap my arms around Callum’s neck, pressing my chest against his. “Fuck me harder,” I plead.
“Hold her for a second, Knox.”
They pause as Callum loops his arm under my leg and grabs my ass. “Much better.”
I smile, because this gives me more control as well.
“Ok, Knox. Let’s give our girl what she wants and fuck her so hard she won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”
