With one hand on my head, he moves close, dick going between my tits. I bring my head down, sucking at the tip of his cock. Gil starts to slowly circle his hips. My breathing quickens and I struggle to keep up with both men, though neither seems to mind. Threesomes are nothing new to them, but they are to me.
It could easily be awkward. It could easily be bad. But along with intense physical attraction, we’re in love. And that kind of bond is stronger than anything else.
Thomas’s breathing quickens, and I let go of my breasts. I take his cock in one hand and cup his balls in the other, sucking him hard and fast. He balls his fist, pulling my hair, and groans as he comes. I swallow everything he gives me and wipe my mouth, breathing heavily.
Not waiting this time, Gil stands up and flips me over. He enters from behind, fucking me hard and fast. I know he’s holding out until I come again. He reaches around and strokes my clit. It hits me all at once, and as soon as my pussy contracts, he comes too.
I fall onto the bed, heart racing. Thomas brings me a damp washcloth from the bathroom, and after cleaning myself up, I get into bed with Gil and Tom.
Thomas pulls me onto his chest, and Gil gently rubs my back.
“I love you,” I whisper to Thomas. I turn and cup Gil’s face. “Both of you.”
