“Oh! Oh, God.”
They both continued to stroke her, pausing, and she throbbed around both of them. Her mind spun away from her, her world limited to the sensations shimmering over her, radiating from the core of her to her toes, her fingers, her scalp.
“Don’t tighten around me.” Nate laid a gentle hand on her back. “Bear down…a little. Like you’re pushing me out.”
She tried to focus, tried to control the out-of-control muscles of her body. “That’s it.” She felt him slide in deeper. “Perfect…ah Krissa, your ass is sweet. So tight and hot…”
Pleasure spiked in her again. This was unbelievable. Hot wicked tingles flashed over every nerve ending, making her gasp, making her tremble. She was full…so full, two cocks inside her touching her so deep, stretching her, burning her. It was exquisite, it was mind-shattering, it was darkly, deliciously erotic.
They moved in her, moving in unison, and the pull and drag of their flesh on her sent her spinning to the stars. When Nate reached around between her and Derek’s body and found her clit, she exploded.
She wasn’t sure but she thought she might have screamed as the orgasm ripped through her. She saw sparkling lights, her mind disintegrated, a sweet pleasure she’d never known sliding over her in a deluge of sublime delight. She vaguely heard Nate’s hoarse shout, felt him grasp her hips tighter as he held her ass against him. She felt him spasm inside her, flood her ass with hot semen and thinking of that undid her again, and shockingly she came again in a smaller, tighter orgasm. The thought flitted through her spinning mind that she wished she could see Nate, that she hoped this felt special for him, too. With guttural gasps, he gradually relaxed his grip on her.
Derek thrust into her harder, faster, too. “Ah, Krissa, I’m coming, too.” He grabbed her hair, turned her head so he could kiss her and their mouths met and held as he exploded inside her in hot hard pulses.
They both stayed inside her for long moments, Nate behind her, filling her behind, Derek below her filling her pussy, the exquisite fullness so incredibly satisfying. Their heavy breathing was audible in the dark bedroom. Derek’s arms stayed tight around her, Nate’s hand stroked slickly over her back, dampwith perspiration. She tried to fill her lungs with oxygen, not sure if she would ever be the same again.
Two men had just fucked her at the same time. And she’d loved it. Her heart squeezed so hard she gasped.
The next morning, when Nate was in the shower, Derek rolled toward Krissa and leaned over her. “When I go to work early, you and Nate stay in bed together.”
“Yes.” She gazed up at him, put her hands on his warm chest.
“Do you have sex when I’m not here?”
She moved her head side to side on the pillow, holding his gaze. “No.”
“Why not?”
“Because…I don’t know. We haven’t talked about it.”
“You want to.”
She kept her face expressionless, not knowing what had prompted this conversation. “Derek…we won’t have sex without you. This is your baby, too.”
“Krissa. Last night wasn’t about making a baby.”
She blinked slowly. “No. I guess not.”
He stared at her for a long moment, then nodded. “You can do anything else—but no fucking. Unless I’m here.”
She rebelled at him telling her what to do. She and Nate had never done it without Derek around, and had no intention of ever doing it. Despite the heat and desire that often flared between them, they’d never acted on it when Derek wasn’t around. It was as if they both understood it, didn’t want to push it past what it was into something else. But for Derek to tell her not to, made her want to argue with him.
But she nodded her agreement. “Of course.”
After that, the three of them slept together every night. They didn’t have sex every night—although Krissa felt so sensitized and aroused, she could have—but they did have sex, even when it wasn’t for the purpose of conception. Sometimesall three of them made love; other times they took turns, the watching almost as hot as the doing.
“We did a bad thing the other night.”
Both men looked up at Krissa across the dinner table, looked at each other, then back at her. It had been a week since their first night together.
“Uh…what’s that, babe?” Derek asked.
“We went in the hot tub.” She bit her lip. “The heat can lower sperm count temporarily.”
“But that was just after…” Nate stopped.
“I know. So not a big deal for you. But it can also increase the risk of miscarriage. If I’m pregnant, I shouldn’t have gone in there. I wasn’t thinking!” When she’d seen this piece of information on the internet earlier, her insides had twisted into tight knots. She’d known that! Why hadn’t she thought about that? Apparently, they’d gotten her so aroused, she hadn’t been thinking.
