Page 62 of Captivated with Them

“You wanna take us both at the same time?” he asked me.

“Abso-fucking-lutely.” I smiled back, the cat who’d gotten the cream.

I was the luckiest girl alive. Sex was always like this—a combination of each of us. There was no jealousy; no one felt left out. We took care of each other, in every way possible.

More oil dribbled onto my ass, and Dillon’s finger pushed past my tight ring. I sucked air in over my teeth at the sting of pain, but my body quickly got used to the invasion. He placed kisses to my bare shoulder. I had two men’s fingers inside me now, one finger-fucking my pussy, the other my ass. I bucked and writhed between them, barely knowing what to do with myself.

Kodee helped himself to some oil, slicking it over his cock then dribbling some onto my tits. My nipples were already tight, puckered, and sensitized, but with the additional of the oil and Kodee’s big, firm hand, his touch almost drove me insane. I kept my gaze locked on the sight of Ryan’s hand around Kodee’s dick, and Ryan leaned over Kodee’s shoulder and kissed me, pushing his tongue inside my mouth.

Dillon stretched me open, going from one finger to two, and then three. Part of having three men to pleasure meant I was certainly no stranger to anal sex, but that didn’t mean it didn’t sting a little. It felt incredible, though, and I knew I’d come before any of them even got inside me.

“Oh, God, that feels too good.”

“Fuck, Rue. I’m going to fill up that sweet little ass,” Dillon growled from behind me.

“Yes, do it. I want it. I want you to fill me up.”

And I did. I wanted to be consumed by them fully.

I gasped and rested my forehead on Kodee’s brown shoulder, squeezing my eyes shut, focused only on the pleasure building in my core. Dillon’s fingers pumped inside my ass and Kodee fingered my pussy, keeping up the same rhythm. I built higher, tighter faster, my mind blurring, and I reached the point of no return. My pussy gushed, and I cried out, clinging hard to Kodee, my strokes on Dillon’s dick forgotten during my orgasm.

“Good girl,” Kodee said with a sexy grin. “Now it’s our turn.”

They gave me a moment to catch my breath, Dillon slipping his fingers from my body. Then his cock pressed at my asshole, and I sat back on him, feeling myself stretching around his girth.

“Oh, fuck,” he hissed over his teeth. “You’re so fucking tight,”

I sank down deeper, taking him, inch by inch, into my ass. When I was right down to the root, I pulled Kodee toward me.

“Now your turn,” I told him.

Ryan held Kodee’s dick at the base, maneuvering him to fit me. Dillon lifted himself slightly, so I could angle my pussy just right. I gripped Kodee’s cock in my hand, helping Ryan, and positioned the head at the entrance to my pussy. With Dillon still buried deep in my ass from behind, I slid down onto Kodee’s dick as well.

We stayed like that for a moment, my body getting used to the invasion of two cocks at once, and the men getting used to the feel of my pussy and ass wrapped around them. I was so full, it felt incredible.

Ryan came to stand beside the bed. His cock was in his hand, which he offered to each of us in turn.

I leaned to one side and took him in my mouth. I sucked him, sliding my lips up and down his shaft, and then I released him so Kodee could lean down and do the same. I loved seeing the men go down on each other.

When Kodee let Ryan’s dick slip from between his lips, Ryan repositioned himself so Dillon could suck him next.

As sexy as watching them was, I had two cocks filling me. While Dillon was sucking Ryan, I rocked my hips.

At first, they alternated thrusts, Dillon pulling out and then driving back in, and then waiting while Kodee took his turn. They were slow, patient with each other, but it didn’t last. Our momentum built, and within minutes they were both fucking me hard.

“Fuck, I can feel your cock inside her,” Dillon groaned to Kodee. “That’s insane.”

Ryan’s hand was on one of my tits, and he rolled and pinched my nipple while he masturbated furiously with his other hand. I turned my head, and he kissed me hard. Reaching out, I covered his hand on his dick with my own, squeezing him, so we were both rubbing him off together.

My breath expelled from my lungs in short, fast pants. Sweat prickled my skin, between my breasts, upper lip, and forehead. We were a jumble of hands and mouths, of tongues and cocks. I wriggled and bucked between them.

Kodee’s fingers found my clit, strumming me higher and higher into a kind of madness of ecstasy. My second orgasm tipped me over the edge, and I was caught up in a whirlwind of pleasure, toes curling, eyes rolling. My cries must have been heard by neighbors several plots over. The men came, too, Dillon’s cock jerking inside my ass, Kodee holding himself deep while he filled me. Ryan swore, and a splatter of hot cum hit my tits.

We stayed in position for a moment, all of us breathing hard, our bodies coated in sweat. Then Ryan leaned back and grabbed his towel from where he’d been lying, and we both laughed a little as I wiped myself down.

This was what happiness was—true happiness. Unafraid. Unapologetic. Completely accepting. My heart swelled with the power of it.

Dillon wrapped his arms around my waist, and I twisted in his arms to kiss him.

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