“God’s not here right now,kotenok.” Viktor’s rough voice was right behind me. “But we are.”
Mikhail’s grip on my waist tightened, holding me steady, his cock buried to the hilt inside me. I could feel him pulsing, a hot, living presence deep in my core.
Then I felt Viktor’s hands on my hips, positioning me, tilting me slightly forward. I heard him spit behind me, a wet, crude sound, and then the slick glide of a palm over secret skin. Hiscock nudged against my other entrance, and I tensed, my body bracing for the inevitable intrusion.
“Relax,kotenok,” he encouraged, his breath hot against my ear. “You’re going to take both of us and you’re going to love it.”
He pushed forward.
The blunt head of his cock pressed against the tight ring of muscle that was still sore and tender from Andrei’s invasion. I bit down hard on my lower lip, a strangled cry catching in my throat as my body resisted. Mikhail groaned as my pussy clamped down on him. Viktor pushed harder, the pressure building, an intense burning sting that stole my breath away.
“That’s it,” he grunted, feeding me the tip of his cock. “Let me in.”
He breached me with a sudden, quick thrust that made me cry out. My head fell forward against Mikhail’s shoulder as Viktor slid deeper, inch by thick inch, stretching me open in a way I’d only ever felt with Andrei once before. Now there weretwobig dicks inside me, though. I could never have imagined being this full.
“Fuck, look at her.” Andrei’s rough voice cut through the haze. He was still in the armchair across from us, still stroking that magnificent cock, his gaze glued to the place where his two brothers were joined inside me. “She’s taking it. She’s taking both of you. Listen to her moan with two cocks inside her.”
Mikhail’s only response was a rumbling groan, the muscles in his thighs tensing as he held me, letting me adjust to the impossible stretch. His arms were a steel band around my waist, holding me pinned between them.
Viktor’s hands grasped my hips, holding me still as he seated himself fully. “So tight,” he growled against my neck. “You feel that,kotenok? How full you are? How completely you belong to us right now?”
I whimpered at the fullness inside of me. I could feel every ridge, every vein of their cocks.
Then they began to move.
It was a slow, torturous rhythm at first. As Mikhail withdrew, Viktor pushed in, and vice versa. They were fucking me in tandem, a perfect, opposing rhythm that stole the air from my lungs and sent my mind spiraling. One filling me as the other withdrew, a relentless, maddening seesaw of pleasure that had me keening, my body bowing between them.
I was caught, suspended between them, and it was the most deliciously depraved thing I had ever experienced. My hands scrambled for purchase, one clutching at Mikhail’s shoulder, the other reaching back to tangle in Viktor’s hair, holding on for dear life.
“You see that?” Andrei’s voice was thick with lust. “You see how she’s coming apart on your cocks? She loves it. Look at her face. She’s already lost to it.”
He was right.
Mikhail’s hold on my waist tightened. He adjusted his angle slightly, and on the next thrust, the head of his cock scraped directly over that sensitive spot deep inside me. A choked sob broke from my throat.
“There it is,” Viktor grunted in my ear, feeling my body squeeze around him in response. “She likes that.”
He increased his pace, his movements becoming harder, more demanding. He was fucking my ass with a feral, primal energy, each thrust driving me deeper onto Mikhail’s cock. The force of it pushed Mikhail back a step, his powerful legs bracing to take our combined weight.
Then Mikhail met Viktor’s intensity, meeting each of his thrusts with one of his own. They were no longer fucking me in alternating strokes; they were fucking me together, a relentless, pummeling rhythm that had me crying out with every stroke. Both in, both out. Full, empty. Over and over. The room was filled with the sounds of their harsh breathing, the slap of skin against skin, and my own desperate, needy cries.
“Tell us you want it,kotenok,” Viktor growled, his teeth sinking into the sensitive skin where my neck met my shoulder.
“Yessss! I want it,” Ihissed.
Viktor’shand snaked between our bodies, his fingers finding my clit. He rubbed it in tight, ruthless circles, matching the rhythm of their cocks. The added stimulation was too much. My body seized, a blinding white light exploding behind my eyelids as my orgasm shattered me into a million little pieces.
My scream was silent, my throat too tight to make a sound. My pussy clamped down on Mikhail’s cock like a vise, my ass clenched around Viktor’s shaft. I was vaguely aware of them both groaning, their movements faltering as my body milked them, pulling them deeper into my spasming heat.
“Fuck, she’s coming,” Viktor snarled, driving into me harder, chasing his own release. “Look at her come all over our cocks.”
A strangled groan from across the room drew my sex-crazed gaze to Andrei. His head was thrown back, the cords in hisneck standing out as he fisted his cock, pumping it with a desperate, rough rhythm. A moment later, he came with a harsh cry, ribbons of pearly white cum painting his own stomach and chest.
The sight of him sent a fresh, unexpected lightning bolt through me, another orgasm instantly rippling through my over-sensitized body, making me keen in ecstasy.
Mikhail felt it. “She’s still coming,” he growled, his own control finally snapping.
He drove into me, one, two, three more powerful thrusts, and then he buried himself to the hilt and yelled out his release. I felt the hot, thick flood of his cum flowing deep inside me, a warmth that spread through my core. His hips jerked against me as he emptied himself completely, his face buried in the crook of my neck as he held me tight.
