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I nod breathlessly, too turned on to form coherent words. The idea of taking them both at once, of being filled while Ford watches from his front-row seat, sends liquid heat pooling between my already slick thighs.
“Yes,” I finally manage, my voice coming out raspier than I intended. “Please, yes.”
They strip off the rest of their clothes with efficient movements, and I can’t help but drink in the sight of them. Both Gabriel and Hayden are gorgeous—all lean muscle, broad shoulders, and lightly tanned skin. They position me between them, Hayden in front and Gabriel behind, and if my wrists weren’t still bound, I’d be reaching for both of them already, wanting to touch and explore every inch of their bodies.
Gabriel starts to reach for his wallet, probably to get a condom, but I shake my head before he can fish it out.
“No.” My voice comes out a bit hoarse. “I don’t want any barriers between us. I want to feel all of you.”
All three men groan at my words.
“You’re sure?” Gabriel asks.
“I’m on birth control,” I whisper. “And I want to feel you come inside me. Both of you.”
That confession breaks whatever restraint they had left. They move me into position, bending me forward slightly so I can wrap my lips around Hayden’s thick length while Gabriel lines himself up at my entrance. Without the use of my hands, there’s only so much of Hayden’s massive cock that I can take into my mouth at first, but he doesn’t seem to mind at all.
“That’s it, baby,” Hayden croons. “Don’t try to take more than you can handle. Just focus on what feels good.” He wraps my hair in his fist, tugging just hard enough to send a pleasant sting through my scalp. “But one day, when you’re ready for it, I’m going to fuck your face and see just how much of me you can take.”
I whimper, my nipples hardening as I nod as best as I can with my head held in place the way it is.
The first slide of Gabriel’s cock into my pussy makes me moan around Hayden’s length, and the vibration makes him curse creatively under his breath. Gabriel fills me, stretching me open as he presses deeper inside, and for a moment, I’m overwhelmed by the dual sensations.
“Fuck,” Gabriel breathes, his hands gripping my hips hard. “She’s so fucking tight. So perfect and warm.”
They find their rhythm quickly, like they’ve been doing this together for years instead of figuring it out as they go. They alternate their thrusts so that I’m constantly stimulated. When Gabriel pulls back, Hayden pushes forward, and vice versa. Gabriel’s cock hits spots deep inside me that make my vision blur, while Hayden’s thickness stretches my mouth in the most erotic way imaginable.
“Look at you taking them both,” Ford’s voice cuts through my haze, thick with arousal and something darker, more possessive. “So fucking beautiful like this. Our perfect girl, taking everything we give her.”
“Her mouth is incredible,” Hayden groans. “So warm and wet and tight. Just like her pussy, isn’t it, Gabriel?”
“Better,” Gabriel pants, his thrusts becoming more urgent. “Nothing’s ever felt this good, especially without anything between us. She was made for this, made for us.”
Their filthy praise, combined with the overwhelming dual stimulation, pushes me rapidly toward another climax. I can feel it building like a storm, coiling tighter and tighter as they use my body for their pleasure and somehow manage to make me feel like the most cherished woman in the world while they do it.
Ford’s encouragement continues from his ringside seat, a steady stream of dirty words that make me even wetter. “That’s it, sweetheart. Take them both so beautifully. Show them how much you love being filled like this. Such a good girl for us, such a perfect little thing.”
When my orgasm finally hits, it sweeps me away with an intensity that literally steals my breath. I moan around Hayden’s cock as my entire body convulses, my pussy clenching rhythmically around Gabriel in waves that seem to go on forever.
The sensation of my climax pushes them both over the edge in rapid succession. Gabriel comes first, his hips stuttering as he empties himself deep inside me with a broken groan that sounds almost pained. Hayden follows mere seconds later, his release coating my tongue as he holds my head with infinite gentleness. I swallow everything he gives me and lap up what spills over my lips, my tongue working over him as he strokes himself through the aftershocks.
They help me straighten up on shaking legs, and Gabriel unties the silk ribbon around my wrists. I flex my fingers, working feeling back into them while they both press soft kisses to my face and neck.
“Perfect,” Gabriel murmurs against my temple. “You did so damn well, petit oiseau doux.”
But Ford clearly isn’t done with me yet.
“Come here,” he commands from his chair, and I turn to find him lounging back with his legs kicked out. His dress shirt is open now, revealing the muscled expanse of his chest, and his pants are undone and pushed down his hips. His cock curves up toward his flat stomach, thick and flushed and glistening with precum. I’ve never seen him look so beautifully disheveled, and I fucking love it.
I walk to him on unsteady legs, hyperaware of Gabriel’s cum already starting to drip down my inner thighs. Ford’s gaze tracks every movement, his eyes half-lidded.
“Do you want more?” he asks.
“Yes,” I breathe without even a moment’s hesitation. I’m exhausted and oversensitive, but I want him more than anything else in the world in this moment.
