He bent down, sealing his mouth over mine right as I screamed. The kiss felt like it went on forever. The two of them were doing everything in their power to overwhelm my senses. I was only vaguely aware of the sound of a plastic wrapper crinkling. Then the cap of a bottle flicking open, and the shock of cold lube drizzling down my crease.
Daniel spread my legs wider as he shuffled into position. I pushed up on my elbows, looking down at him. Fuck, seeing him kneeling between my legs did shit to me. “Shouldn't I flip over or something?”
Daniel shook his head. “Want you just like this. Want you to remember the look on my face as I bury myself inside of you the first time. Because I can guarantee you, I'll never forget how you look as I stretch you wide.”
“Do it,” I demanded, blindly reaching for him.
Daniel swatted my hand away. “Is that how a good boy asks?”
“Please, Sir,” I begged. I hadn't meant to disrespect him. I simply allowed myself to get so caught up in the moment that I forgot.
“Don't worry, sweetheart,” Colin reassured me. “You don't have to be perfect.”
Daniel chuckled. “Perfect would be boring. I’m looking forward to getting to spank that gorgeous ass until it's bright red and you can't hold back your cries.”
I couldn't wait for that, either. And knowing they wouldn't get angry with me when I screwed up, lifted a heavy weight from my chest. Colin cupped my face in his hand. I leaned into the touch.
“Both of us know what we’re getting into with you,” he reassured me. “And you are exactly who we want to be with.”
“I want that, too.” Whenever they looked at me with such raw longing, it was hard to remember why it had taken me so long to accept that this was who I was. I stared into Colin’s warm gaze, trying to match my breathing to his as Daniel pressed the head of his cock against my entrance.
“That's it, sweetheart,” Colin praised me. “Just breathe with me. Bear down and relax.”
I tried to focus on the pad of his thumb brushing against my cheek, rather than trying to resist the intrusion in my ass.
“So fucking good,” Daniel ground out. He squeezed my hips, holding me in place. “You feel even better than I imagined you would.”
I opened my mouth to make a sarcastic remark, snapping it shut as Daniel buried himself deeper inside of me. I pulled myself upright, digging my fingers into his ass.
“Don't go slow,” I demanded. “Fuck me like you mean it, like you know I’m not a woman you have to be careful with.”
Instead of fucking me senseless, Daniel pulled out. He glared down at me before slapping my ass. “Who's in charge here?”
I swallowed hard, wondering how I missed this domineering side of his personality for so long. “You are, Sir.”
He popped me on the hip one more time. “That's right. And if you keep trying to top from the bottom, you're going to find out just how evil I can be.”
I had no clue what any of that meant, but I sure as hell didn't want to find out. I dropped my arms to the mattress, going limp and pliant for him.
“That's my good boy.” I sighed as I felt his cock stretching me again.
“Is it everything you imagined it would be?” Colin asked.
Daniel and I responded at the same time. “Better,” he said as I cried out, “Fuck, yes.”
Colin gripped my chin tightly, turning my gaze toward him. “Told you you'd like this.”
“You know what would make it even better?” I scooted lower on the bed, Daniel staying with me, in me, holding me tight.
“Are you looking for something?” Colin chuckled as he started stroking his length. He bent down, kissing me again. “Are you a dirty boy who wants to feel stuffed on both ends?”
“Please,” I begged. I wanted that more than I'd ever imagined possible. Colin shuffled around until he straddled my chest, his hard length bouncing against my chin. I stuck my tongue out, trying to get a taste of him. I stiffened when he slapped my cheek. My immediate instinct was to lash out and buck him to the floor, but even more, I wanted him to do it again. I was too far gone to try to figure out what the hell that meant.
“Yeah, you like it when we’re rough, don't you?” He chuckled again, this time the sound gravelly, almost dangerous. He pinched my chin tight enough that I cried out in discomfort. “It's going to be fun seeing how far we can push you.”
He held the base of his cock, painting my lips with his arousal. Every time he pulled back, I licked his essence from my mouth, closing my eyes as if I was savoring the best dessert ever.
“We might have to you get a hotel room some weekend,” he mused, although I wasn't sure if he was speaking directly to anyone. “Someplace out of the way, where no one will ask too many questions. Can't wait to see how much you're willing to take from us.”
