Page 53 of Sweet Venom

Tate wordlessly walks over, his eyes bouncing between mine and the man currently eating my pussy. Right when he reaches me, he stops, and my lips part on a gasp as Ellis pumps me harder and sucks my clit into his mouth. "Fuck," I say as I throw my head back, ready to come. That's when I feel Tate's hands glide up my ribs and cup my breasts, pushing them together before his lips wrap around one of my nipples as he sucks it into his hot mouth. "Oh god, I'm going to come." The sensation of both men pleasuring me simultaneously is a sensory overload.

Ellis curls his fingers and hits my g-spot as Tate moves to the other nipple and sucks hard, setting me off. "That's it, baby, fucking soak my fingers. I need you drenched." I feel him pumping me slowly through my orgasm, but instead of licking up my juices like he always does, he lets them drip before spreading them to my ass.

"Tate, on the couch," he commands.

I watch as Tate swallows hard before looking back at the door. I can tell he's nervous, so I distract him. Running my hand down his torso and gripping his hard dick, I plead, "Please." Not bothering to disguise the need in my voice. He bites his bottom lip with a groan before heading toward the couch. Ellis lifts me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist as he walks me over. "I love you," I whisper against his neck as he takes me over to the couch to share me with another man, one he knows I care for deeply.

Before I know it, he's setting me down, kissing me softly, and saying, "I love you more." Then looking at Tate, he says, "Take your pants off."

Tate runs his hands through his hair and mumbles a few curse words before finally conceding. His hard cock stands at attention, hitting his stomach and leaving a bead of pre-cum there that has me licking my lips. I move to take him into my mouth, fully expecting a repeat of the night by the tree, but Ellis stops me. "No, baby. I'm giving you your fantasy."

It takes me a minute to wrap my head around what he's saying, but as he slowly backs me up and my calves hit the couch, I realize what he's saying. I'm getting my club scene. It's the very scene I watched at Covet the first night we fucked. "Tate, spread your legs wide and grab your cock. She's going to ride it."

"Fuck," Tate draws out as Ellis guides my hips down until I feel Tate's crown hit my lips. As I slowly sink down on another man's cock, I watch my boyfriend. It's important to me that I see no reservations. I need to know that this is truly what he wants, that he's all in because he's allowing me to fall for another man, and I have words in my heart I won't be able to hold back—not after this. But when my eyes seek out his, they are not on mine. Instead, they are entirely focused on my pussy as it stretches around another man's cock, and by the way they are hooded, I know he likes it. When I'm fully seated, we all let out a moan in tandem, and I watch as Ellis takes himself out and yanks hard.

"Ride him, baby."

I lift up slowly the first time, letting myself acclimate to his size before dropping back down hard. Ellis's hands find my breasts, and he tweaks my nipples in tandem, making my pussy clench and gush all at once; he knows exactly what I like, so when he says, "Up." I know what to do without his words. He wanted me to soak Tate’s cock so that I could put it in my ass, and fuck if I don't want that.

I immediately grab Tate's cock as Ellis reaches around to spread my cheeks. "You've got to be fucking kidding me,” I hear Tate mutter. My boyfriend has my cheeks spread wide for him as I take his cock and rub the juices from my pussy through my cheeks with his dick. I wish I could fucking see it, because I'm sure it's hot as fuck.

Once I feel lubed enough, I place his tip at my back my entrance, and slowly take him in. He's not small, so it takes a few tries to relax. That is when Ellis says, "You're doing so fucking good, baby. Put that cock in your ass so I can eat that pussy." Those words of praise are all I needed to take him all the way in.

No sooner have I fully seated myself than Tate says, "Don't you dare fucking move." I feel his cock twitch inside me, and I know he's on the brink of coming.

Ellis smiles before quickly taking my mouth and slowly swiping his tongue against mine, only to pull back and say, "You're so damn beautiful." His mouth finds my neck before he begins to trail kisses to my breasts and down my stomach, until he finally reaches the place I want him the most. He places a kiss on my pussy before taking his fingers and parting my lips, only to run his thick tongue through my folds.

"Holy shit." The sensations that wrack my body from just that one swipe have me practically seeing stars.

My pussy clenches on air, and just as the thought of needing to be filled enters my mind, I feel Ellis's finger push inside me. "God, yes," I moan as I hear Tate hiss. I know my ass clenched his dick.

"Man, if you're going to fuck her, you need to do it." Tate pants breathlessly.

Ellis's finger slips out, and I whimper at his loss. It is then that I feel Tate's hands glide up my hips and waist before I feel him sit forward and kiss my shoulder. "My dick in your ass is the hottest thing I've ever fucking seen. You're so goddamn perfect." He tilts my chin toward him and steals a slow kiss that sends my heart spiraling because it's those words, coupled with that kiss, that assures me he wants this. He wants us.

I feel Ellis's tip run through my folds, and my attention quickly shifts to the man at my front. "Are you ready, baby? Are you ready to accept what I've wanted to give you all along?"

"Yes," I say confidently. "I want this."

He kisses me roughly before lining up and pushing in. His hands push my spread legs wider, allowing him access to slide home deep, and we all collectively moan out our shared ecstasy once he's fully seated.

"Fuck, you are so damn tight with him in your ass, baby. My god." He pulls out before pushing back in. "Look how pretty these lips are, stretched around me." His hands slide up my thighs and around to my ass, where I feel him spread my cheeks once again and lift as he starts a synchronized rhythm of pumping me and bouncing me on Tate's cock. I can see the beads of sweat forming on his forehead as he works to lift and pump. That's when I dig my heels into the side of the couch. Ellis sees my movement. "You want to ride us, baby?"

His hands move to my hips to keep me steady as I get into position. Once I have my footing, I lift up slightly before slowly coming back down. Tate smacks my ass and says, "You like taking our dicks. Fucking ride 'em. Let me see this ass bonce" He gathers my hair, and I can feel him wrap it around his hand as he lightly tugs, only further spurring me on. I start to bounce, and the sounds of our arousal permeating the air, mixed with their grunts and the multiple sets of hands I feel all over my body, is electrifying. I feel myself starting to clench as my body gives in to the orgasm that comes tearing through my body harder than anything I've ever experienced.

"Oh fuck, milk our cocks, baby," Ellis says as he stills my hips and holds himself deep while Tate's hands wrap around my front, pulling me tight against his chest as he grunts out his own release.

Ellis's forehead rests against mine, and he gently kisses my lips between ragged breaths, murmuring, "I love you so damn much."

I know Tate hears those words because his arms slightly lose their grip around my center. It's then that Ellis pulls out and says, "I'll give you two a minute." His thumb grazes my cheek knowingly before he stands, tucks himself back into his swim trunks, and exits the pool house.

I'm still sitting on Tate's lap, his head is on my back, and I know this experience was already a lot without hearing Ellis's words, but it doesn't change the truth behind mine. I gently drag my fingers over the tops of his arms before pulling them tight. "I love him, Tate, but it doesn't mean I don't love you too."

He groans against my back before saying, "I never thought the first time I heard those words would be with another man's cum dripping out of my girl's pussy."

I immediately move to get off his lap. I hadn't thought my words through before I said them. Do I love Tate? Yes, it's all I've felt through our entire experience, but I selfishly thought of myself and not him when I said them. He deserved a moment all his own. "Tate, I'm sorry," I start as I turn around to face him, but my words die when he shakes his head no, pulls my hips forward, and lays his forehead against my stomach.

"Don't say sorry unless you didn't mean it." He kisses my stomach before looking up to meet my gaze and saying, "Because I wanted to say it so fucking bad." His hands dig into my hips, and he says, "I love you, Vi. I want this. I want us."