But I’m not feeling any pain. Not anymore. I rock my hips ever so slightly and the rush of pleasure that burst through me made me gasp into Dyson’s mouth.
I tighten my walls around Eeli and thank God he took it for the sign it was. He pulled out only to ease back into me, his breathing as heavy as my own.
Dyson broke our kiss, his mouth dropping to lick and nibble down my neck. I reach for his shaft and realize he’d lost his boxers at some point and damn if I didn’t appreciate having anything between us. Hot pre-cum spilled from his cock to wet my fingers. Each time I stroked down, to pump back up I’m rewarded with more of his pre-cum.
Eeli moved his hands around to grip my ass. Spreading my cheeks wide I gasp when a thumb pressed to my most sensitive spots.
“Fuck, angel, your ass is beautiful. Makes a fucking grown man want to weep.”
The second his thumb breached through the barrier to sink into my ass as he fucked my virgin pussy I lost it. I slammed down hard on him. He slid so deep inside me and suddenly…“Oh God, I’m coming!”
Eeli groaned and I felt his cock thicken, stretching me impossibly wide. He buried himself and my quivering pussy can’t take it any longer. My head fell back and I cried out as my release. He followed me over the edge and together our groans of pleasure filled the room.
Dyson supported my weight the whole time and when I had enough strength to peel myself off his warm chest I raised my gaze to him.
Fiery hot need looked back at me.
“We’re not done yet” he offered wickedly and I gasped when he lifted me off Eeli only to lay spread me over his friend. Eeli’s milk spilled from my pussy and dripped between the crack of my ass. I can tell he felt it too because he groaned in my ear. A husky sound that had my hips moving.
Dyson spread me wider and came to kneel between my legs. Cock in hand I watched him guide himself to my ass, drag it over my puckered hole and then plunge into my pussy, feeding me all the spilled milk.
Fuck them men are going to make me pay for teasing them!
“We don’t waste in this family, baby.”
He smiles down at me and I’m so taken by his expression I melt into Eeli’s arms.
Dyson lifted my legs to rest my feet on his shoulders and then slammed home, driving into me so hard I could feel the bad ram against the back wall. Eeli wrapped his arms around my middle.
“Hold on, sweetheart, he’s going to fuck you hard and fast.”
I gripped the sheets and marveled at the feel of Dyson’s balls slapping my ass. But it's nothing compared to the sudden jolt of electricity to my system when Eeli slipped a finger between my swollen pussy lips and stroked my clit.
“Arg!” I cried out, curling my toes from the intensity. “Fuck, Eeli, I… Eeli,” I scream, withering in his hold. One more flick, caress or brush of a finger over my pleasure nub and I know I’ll be lost. And Dyson isn’t any better. His sweet torture has the whole room blurring.
Together we move faster and faster. God, it’s so good. Perfection.
My body trembles and I can tell Dyson is right there with me ready...so so ready.
I clamp down around him and he growls, the muscles in his neck bulging. But he doesn’t lose pace. No, he pumped hard. Slammed into me and together—Eeli working my clit, me pinching my nipples, and Dyson fucking me raw— I come harder than I’ve ever come in my life. Nothing has ever felt this whole. This complete.
Hard jerks of Dyson’s cock sent ripples of pleasure to tear through me, forcing my climax to a whole other level.
My heart rate was crazy and the only thing I could hear were all our harsh breaths and the blood rushing in my ears.
“Holy shit that was intense.” Every word I uttered came out wobbly but true.
Dyson fell over me and when our gazes locked, he didn’t have to say anything. I understood how much he agreed. Felt his feelings as if they were my own.
Holy shit.
He pulled me to the side and we easily synced our bodies—one leg over Dyson while Eeli wrapped his around my other. His cock nestled into the crack of my ass while Dyson, well, let’s just say the man was still half-hard and I couldn't tell if he was calming or gearing up for more.
The same with Eeli. He seemed to like to tease my ass.
I don’t know how long we lay like that, just holding each other kissing and nuzzling together before a shrill of a phone broke through.
“Fuck.” Eeli was the first to slip from bed with Dyson rolling out with groans.