When I finally come to, I’m gasping desperately for air, my arms thrown above my head and completely limp. Gabe pulls away from my bruised breasts with a huge grin on his face as he looks down between my legs. Noah lifts his head, beard and chin dripping with my wetness, and a cocky smirk playing on his lips.
“Now that’s what I call coming on someone’s face.” Gabe chuckles. “That was fucking hot, baby. Even I got little splashes from how hard you squirted. Fuck, I want to make that happen again.”
I shake my head. “No, I need you inside of me. Now.” I reach out, placing my hand at his nape, and pulling him down to me as I take his lips. “Please.”
“Anything you want, Kitten.” Noah climbs up the mattress beside me, lying on his back as Gabe lifts me off the bed and flips me over Noah, putting us chest to chest.
One hand comes into my hair, while the other holds my hip. I grind down on him, fusing my lips to his, tongues dancing as we moan together. Suddenly, hands push against the back of my thighs, placing my knees higher up against Noah’s sides.
Gabe lifts my ass a little higher, and then I feel Noah’s cock at my entrance as he pushes me back down onto it. I moan as Noah groans with displeasure. “Hey! Don’t get mad at me for helping out; you were taking too long, and I want in.”
I giggle, pulling my mouth away from a frowning Noah. “What’s wrong, Casanova? Don’t enjoy another man’s hand on your dick?”
“I never enjoy having a rough male hand grabbing my cock unless it’s my own.”
I move up and down his length a few times. “There, is that better?” I say breathlessly as my clit rubs against his pubic bone.
“So much fucking better.” He bites my bottom lip, pulling it out slightly, then flicks my septum piercing with the tip of his tongue.
Gabe settles in behind me with a bottle of lube in hand, while Noah’s legs rest between our spread ones. “Noh, hold on to her while I try to ease in. Baby, I’m going to need you to stay still and focus on breathing, okay? It’s going to hurt, but I promise it will feel good after.”
“Okay.” I nod while Noah wraps one arm around my back, securing me into place as I rest on my forearms on either side of his head.
Gabe squirts some lube in his hand and rubs it over his length, then drops it down beside him and places a hand at the base of my back. Seconds later, I feel something trying to squeeze in beside Noah’s cock.
With a little stretching and deep breathing, it slips in. “That wasn’t that bad,” I say with a sigh.
Gabe chuckles. “That was only my finger, baby.”
“Oh God…”
“We don’t literally want to hurt you, Vixen. So, we’re stretching you out as much as possible first.” He leans in and kisses my back, then slips his finger back out, pushing two in instead.
“Ahh…” I suck in air and let out a shaky breath.
“Shh… it’s okay, Kitten. You’re okay.” Noah’s free hand caresses my hair as he kisses my cheek. He pumps his hips barely a fraction, but enough for me to feel it, just as Gabe pulls his fingers back and slides them back in.
“Oh, fuck!” I drop my head against Noah’s shoulder, feeling his rapid heartbeat against me.
“She’s as ready as I’ll get her,” Gabe tells Noah while removing his fingers. I hear the cap of the lube being popped open, more squirting, some leaking along my folds, then closing again. He replaces his hand on my back, shifting on the bed until I can sense him closer. “Ready, baby?”
When I don’t answer, Noah cups my cheek. “We don’t have to do this if you changed your mind, it’s okay.”
“No… I’m okay.” I take a deep breath, then let it out slowly. “I’m ready.”
“Such a good girl. God, she’s perfect.” Gabe kisses my back then nudges at my entrance, and I can immediately tell that isn’t his finger. With a bit of pressure, he slips in, just the head, and holy fuck, it feels like I’m about to rip in half.
“OH FUCK! Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck!” I squeeze my eyes shut and bury my head into Noah’s neck, holding my breath and praying for the pain to fade.
I hear Gabe make a choking sound behind me like he’s in pain. “Baby, I need you to relax,” he growls out. “Holy shit, I swear she’s cutting circulation to my dick.” His hand fists at my back as he growls again.
Noah’s hand rubs along the top of my spine, up and down as he tries to soothe me. “Breathe, Kitten. You need to breathe, or else the pain won’t go away. Concentrate on my voice, okay?” His whispered words flow through my ear.
I nod, taking deep breaths as tears well behind my eyelids. “That’s it, my love. You’re doing so well. We’re so proud of you. So, so proud.”
Finally, I feel my body relax a bit, and Gabe breathes out in relief. “I’m going to push a little more in now.”
“Okay…” My voice comes out wobbly.
