Page 47 of Stroke of Luck

I relax into her pressure until I know she is as deep as she can go. Before I’d met Enzo, I’d indulged in threesomes like this, and being the middle was always a tricky spot, trying to keep a steady rhythm with both parties. Skyler wraps herself around my chest and just uses her hips to move in and out of me, getting a feel for the strap-on. The downfall to those things is not being able to use the same movements you would if it is really attached to you. Once she gets the hang of things, I start to move and pick up speed. The overwhelming feeling of having Enzo clenching around me while Skyler’s cock is hitting all the right places for me makes my eyes roll back.

Enzo grabs his cock and starts to stroke it in earnest as his orgasm starts to build. The three of us start to fall out of sync as I struggle to hold back until Enzo is closer, knowing it’ll be a better climax if he can make it before I come. Seeing my struggle, Sky pulls out, freeing me to give it all I have to get Enzo to the finish line with me. I pound into him, leaning forward and trapping one of his nipples between my teeth and biting down enough to sting but not enough to hurt him. With a moan and a shudder, he comes, shooting onto the both of us as I follow right behind him, deep into his ass, marking him with my essence. After giving a few more thrusts to torture myself, I flop to the side, panting as we both try to remember our own names.

“That was epic!” Sky grins, looking down at the two of us. “Who’s ready to go again?”

I’m not sure if there’s anything sexier than two men blissed out from climaxing, lying before you, sweaty and panting. Sliding off the bed, I ditch my strap-on since I won’t need it for the rest of the night and amble over to the bathroom to get my boys a washcloth. When they do that for me, it always makes me feel cared for, and since I’m running the show tonight, I feel it’s my duty to do the same for them. When I return to the bed, Paolo is curled up against Enzo’s side sharing unhurried kisses. Hopping back up, I crawl over to them and start in on the cleanup. Which, let’s be honest, who doesn’t want to wipe down a muscular chest from time to time? And here I am blessed with two of them.

“Firefly, I feel like there were some miscalculations in this plan of yours,” Paolo shares as he pulls the washcloth out of my hands and tosses it across the room.

Frowning, I tilt my head, trying to figure out what he’s talking about.

“You, sweet thing, didn’t get any action. Here we are, cracked out on orgasms, and you haven’t gotten any attention.”

“So? It’s not that big a deal.” I shrug. “With five men in my life now, I get plenty of them, so I’m happy to return the favor.”

Paolo groans and shifts to pull me down between them. “This is what you meant, isn’t it, Enzo?”

“Not this exact situation, but yes. It doesn’t surprise me at all that she thinks this way,” Enzo answers, grinning.

Wriggling around until I get comfortable, I scowl at them. “What the hell are you two talking about?”

“Just the fact that you are so selfless,” Paolo answers with a sigh. “That is going to make all of us look bad isn’t it? None of us excel in that area.”

“Good thing it doesn’t bother me then,” I counter. And it truly doesn’t.

Paolo shifts so he’s facing me and wags his eyebrows. “Well, my dick might not be up to partying just yet, but I think there are other things we could do to pass the time.”

Rolling towards the end of the bed, Paolo grabs a few things and comes back up to me, grinning as he shows me a pair of padded handcuffs and a vibrating wand.

“Say hello to my little friend.” Paolo tries and fails to sound like Al Pacino. “How many orgasms do you think I can make you have before you tap out?”

“No idea, but I’m happy to let you figure it out.”

“That, my dear, sweet Skyler, is the right answer.” Paolo grins as he gives me a peck on the lips, securing the handcuffs. “My king, would you be so kind as to help with this experiment?”

“Nothing would make me happier,” Enzo answers as he grabs my ankles and holds them wide for Paolo to reach my neglected pussy.

They start out slowly, taking turns using their mouths and fingers. After the fifth orgasm, Paolo starts in with the wand, pulling back-to-back climaxes out of me. No matter how I writhe under them, they hold me firm as I cry out. I have no doubt in my mind that everyone in the house and those next door know what is going on in this room. When I get to the point of pleading for them to stop, they give me another two and decide that twenty orgasms is a good stopping point.

“Damn, firefly. We even got you to give us a waterworks show on a few of those. I have to admit, that was really fucking hot to watch.” Paolo grins as he curls me up on his lap while Enzo goes to find us something to rehydrate ourselves.

“I don’t think I can move, let alone feel anything after all that,” I mumble, letting my head rest against his chest. “Is my little jelly bean still alive down there?”

Paolo chuckles, holding me even tighter to him. “Last I saw, it was still there. We became pretty good friends, your little June bug and I.”

“Well, seeing as you managed to get more out of her than I thought was possible, it doesn’t surprise me,” I tell him. “Granted, I’ve never had someone use a wand on me either. To be honest, you are one of the only guys I’ve been with that has been comfortable using toys during sex. Most see it as an attack on their masculinity and refuse to see the benefits of it.”

“If you haven’t noticed, in this house we don’t question our masculinity much. The lives that we’ve led to get us to this point don’t make weak men. We’ve had to give up a lot, so we value what we still have. It’s hard to take something away from someone when they know what it’s like to lose it all and fight to get back what they have now.”

Shifting my head back, I look up at Paolo as he looks off into the distance of his past. I can read it on his face that he was speaking from experience, and it breaks my heart. This man has so many layers to him, and the fact that he is letting me see him so vulnerable blows me away. I cuddle into him, wrapping my hand around his arm, trying to give what support I can offer.

“That’s why you told me not to wait for the world to listen to me. It ignored you until you made it listen, didn’t it?” I whisper.

His gaze snaps down to mine, surprise flickering in them. “You remember I told you that?”

“Yeah. I was upset about my parents, and you told me not to let the world put out my fiery spirit because it would bring destiny to me… That was you guys, right? If you hadn’t been there when I fell into the river, I would have drowned after being knocked unconscious.”

“I took the risk of being burned by you, and it seems to be paying off to me,” Paolo murmurs before pulling me up and capturing my lips as we cling to each other.