“Okay?” he asked me, a hint of concern in his voice.
“More than,” I admitted.
My own cock was starting to swell as my body reacted to Nash’s first finger, then his second. The pain and burn were both wonderfully familiar and frightening at the same time. But all of that was momentarily forgotten when Nash hit that spot inside of me that never failed to make me crazy with need.
“Not too much,” I managed to say. “I don’t want to come yet.” Since I doubted I could manage three orgasms in the space of an hour, I wanted to make sure both of my men had taken their pleasure first. And I absolutely wanted a thick cock buried deep inside of me when I did come again.
Nash eased his fingers from my body.
Gage took me by the arm and led me around the couch to the side. I wasn’t sure what he was planning until he stopped by the armrest and then kissed me. I could feel Nash at my back, but I knew he had to have been kneeling on the couch, since Gage had me pressed flush against the armrest.
Then Gage turned me around.
And bent me over the armrest.
God, he was going to fuck me from behind.
While I was facing Nash.
It was just what Nash had wanted. He’d get to watch Gage as he came. But he’d also get to see all of my reactions too.
Nash’s fingers tucked up under my chin and he kissed me gently. I could feel Gage’s dick pressing between my cheeks and bumping up against my hole. I went tense and held my breath, to which Nash immediately said, “Breathe out, baby.”
I did as he said and pushed back against Gage as he began to enter me.
It hurt.
There was no denying it.
But right behind the pain came the burn and I knew what would eventually come after that. I reminded myself to breathe as Gagetook his time working himself into me. His big hands stroked up and down my back and ass as he inched forward a little bit at a time, then pulled back just a bit before rocking forward once more. Nash’s fingers were buried in my hair and his other hand was skimming all over my chest.
“So beautiful, Everett,” Nash declared, then his mouth was searching out mine. The move caused me to straighten up a bit and Gage quickly took advantage of that fact and reached around me to stroke my dick, which had softened at his entry.
Between Gage’s shallow thrusts, his merciless pumping of my dick and Nash’s bone-melting kisses, it took little time for Gage to be buried completely inside of me. I was sure I’d never felt so completely stuffed full in my entire life, but then I remembered the comment about both men being inside of me at the same time.
What would it feel like to have their dicks sliding over one another as they stretched me impossibly open? If they weren’t wearing condoms, I’d be able to feel their heated flesh, the burn of their cum as they both filled me at the same time.
I gasped, and Nash immediately whispered, “You okay?”
I managed a nod, but I didn’t tell him what the cause of my heated cheeks was. I still needed to wrap my head around all that… and the fact that the fear of such a thing was quickly being replaced with the intrigue of it.
“Ready for more?” Gage asked as he leaned against my back.
“Yes,” I whispered. “Want it all.”
Gage bit the shell of my ear, then kissed it softly before he leaned across my shoulder to kiss Nash. Then he was pushing me back down so I was bent over the armrest again. I felt his big hands close around my hips and then he was pulling out of me. The head of his dick held me open for several long, torturous seconds, then he was pushing into me… hard.
I cried out and tried to muffle the sound in the crook of my elbow.
“Nuh-uh,” Nash said as he gently pulled my head back around. “Let him hear what he’s doing to you.”
Gage began sliding in and out of me with long, smooth strokes.The burn fell away and was quickly replaced by the unique sensation that the friction of his flesh sliding against mine created.
“God, he’s so fucking tight,” Gage barked. He sounded breathless. His fingers were digging into my hips as he began to pick up the pace.
“Wish you could see him, Everett,” Nash whispered near my ear. “Never seen anything like it,” he murmured.
His words were as arousing as his touch.
