I feel movement at my side and hear a wet sound. I tear my gaze away to see Alec, now fully naked. He’s watching me and Fraser together and stroking himself roughly in time with my movements. His eyes are almost black in the starlight.
“You ride him so prettily,” he tells me. “Like you were made for us.”
“Thanks,” I manage, watching his wet fist move up and down his glistening dick.
“Eyes on Fraser. Don’t get distracted.”
Obediently, I turn back to Fraser, tilting my hips to press him even deeper into me. He swears. His eyes are bright as he looks up at me, awe written all over his face. I touch the muscles of his chest, feeling it rise and fall with ragged gasps.
“Christ, London. Look at you. You’re…”
I grip his shoulders and keep moving. The pressure in me is rising, a tightness that keeps winding up until I feel sweat dripping down the backs of my burning thighs. Fraser’s hands rove over me, grasping at my hips, my breasts, my waist. The world around us seems to narrow, the towering hills and black loch dissolving until it’s just me, Fraser, and the rising climax bubbling up inside me.
Eventually, I feel myself start to lose it. I close my eyes, ready for my release?—
“Stop,” Alec orders. I’m jolted back to reality as Fraser grasps me firmly, stopping me from moving. Alec moves behind me, and I feel his breath ghost over my skin. “Now, sweetheart. I need you to relax for me. Breathe.”
I obediently exhale. Something cold and wet touches my arse as he slicks more lube onto my back hole, his fingers massaging it into me. “You might feel very full,” he tells me softly. “Let me know if you want me to stop.”
I feel his thick head nudge me as he lines himself up. My eyes widen. “W-wait,” I stammer. “While I’m on top of him?”
“That all right with you, Fraser?” Alec asks over my shoulder.
Fraser wipes a hand over his face. He’s sweating. “Aye, that’s just fine,” he mumbles.
Oh. My. God.
“That okay?” Alec checks with me. I’m too stunned to speak, so I just nod. He kisses my cheek gently. “Breathe,” he reminds me. Then he starts to push inside me.
It’s a feeling I’ve never felt before. So much more than the plug. So much more than his or Fraser’s fingers. His tip slowly cleaves into me, a few millimetres at a time, and I gasp at the sudden, sharp stretch in my bum. For a second, I wonder if he won’t be able to fit. But all of the prep pays off, and he slowly passes inside me, until his head is fully lodged in my behind. My eyes burn with tears. Alec holds himself still, breathing hard against my shoulder as I get used to the sensation.
It’s almost more than I can handle. I feel like I’m getting split in half. I’ve never felt so full and tight in my life. The pressure is coming from behind and below me. I can’t move. My mouth opens, but no sound comes out.
Cameron unfolds himself from the shadows and comes to sit at my side, taking my hand in his. I shiver as he lifts it tohis mouth, kissing my fingertips. “You’re doing perfect,” he says roughly. “You’re…taking him so well.”
I can’t help it. I snort. “Wow,” I gasp. “Who taught you words of affirmation?”
He rolls his eyes at me, kissing my wrist.
“Are you okay,” Alec says into my neck. I can feel his fingers flexing on my hips.
“Yes. Are you?”
His forehead falls against my back. I can feel the tension shaking his body as he fights not to move. “No,” he manages. “No, I need to—” He slowly pushes forwards, his thick shaft pressing deeper into me, pinning me down onto Fraser’s lap. All my thoughts dry up. For a second, I genuinely wonder if I’m about to black out. My body doesn’t know what to do with this feeling. It has no reference point for it. I scramble for breath as Alec pushes deeper and deeper into me. It feels like the slow slide goes on forever.
Through it, Cameron holds my hand and watches my face. “Breathe,” he reminds me. “Don’t clench up. Breathe. You okay?”
I nod frantically. I’m more than okay. I’m overwhelmed in every possible way, every cell in me singing.
Eventually, Alec is fully inside me. He kisses my cheek and barely gives me a beat before he pulls back again, slicking against every stretched nerve ending. The next movement is a steady rock, shoving me harder onto Fraser. I cry out. The pressure is astounding. I get another kiss on the cheek, and then Alec pulls back and rocks into me again. Each thrust feels carefully calibrated, like he’s trying to work out just how much my body can take.
Fraser starts to moan, and I look down at him through a haze. He’s sweating, gripping at his hair.
“Jesus Christ,” he pants. “Never— Never felt anything like this, I—” His chest heaves. “I…have to move, baby. I can’t stay still anymore.” I feel his hips buck slightly under me, and white flushes my vision. I can’t help instinctually clenching down on both men at once.
Alec groans loudly. “Oh, you are sogreedy,” he growls into my neck. He shoves deep into me again, and the force shudders through my pelvis. “You know how many girls could actually do this? Wouldwantto? But you want to, don’t you? You love it.”
“Yes,” I choke out, grinding down frantically as Fraser’s hips rise again. “Yes, please.Oh?—”
