Page 129 of Hell Breaks Loose

At which point, he plunges that firebrand tongue into me in place of his finger, groaning with delight at the taste of my release.

Two sets of hands lift me, laying me back on the soft covers, exploring the curves of me as my men lie down on either side of me. In the aftershocks, they kiss my shoulders, my belly, my hips, each of them taking their leisure exploring down to my fingertips.

I’ve never felt so loved.

So safe.

So fucking turned on in my life.

Which is why as soon as they release my hands, I’ve got a grip on them again, twisting my wrists as I jerk them simultaneously. Gavin takes my mouth, sucking on my bottom lip in the most scintillating focus, while Tell gravitates back to my breasts, devouring each one in turn.

It’s a reprieve as I work them into a frenzy, as they pile on my desire. I need the time to catch my breath, to prepare myself for what I’ve been waiting so long to do.

“Gavin…” I mutter, half opening my eyes and licking his teeth, nipping at his lips.

“Lena?”

“I’m going to climb on top of you.”

“Anything you want.”

“And Tell?” I tilt my head, his lips waiting right there for me to sample softly.

“Yes, my goddess?”

“You’re going to take me from behind…”

“As you command.”

I rise onto one elbow, scratching my nails across Gavin’s chest.

“And both of you” —I shove him down, swinging my leg over his middle, raise myself up to position him with one hand— “are going to fuck me as deep and hard as you can.”

Tell’s at my side in an instant, sweeping an arm around to cup my tits, biting down on my neck and twirling my hair in his fingers.

Right as I plunge down over Gavin’s immense dick, soaking every inch of him on the way in with my sex. Settling him fully within me.

Stretching my inner walls to the limit.

It’s sudden, intense, wild.

And just what I wanted.

I grind like that for several seconds, savoring the fullness of Gavin, adjusting to the feelings already hitting one circuit after another. Bursting fuses in my brain like firecrackers of sexstasy.

All the while, Tell’s attentions vivify me into a delirium of sensation.

I rise up once, flopping back down. Then again, pounding deeper. Tell’s hands grip my hips, directing my ride, pressing me down to get the most out of each thrust. He knows I need it. Knows that I’m nervous, but that I want this more than anything.

After a chest heaving minute of rough, hard fucking, Gavin’s pinning me with a stare that lets me know what he expects me to do. And telling me that if I keep bouncing on top of him like that, he’s going to come undone. The faint, skin tingling smile we share signals that it’s time.

Easing down onto his chest, I roll my shoulders back and forth, mushing my swollen breasts against him, making him grin from ear to ear.

When Gav cranes his neck up to kiss me, I pull away just slightly, looking back over my shoulder expectantly.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this…” Tell positions himself behind me, massaging my hips, down my thighs, into the center, dragging his thumbs along my outer lips. With Gavin seated inside me, it’s overwhelmingly stimulating, making my eyes roll back in my head.

“I know… so long. So hard,” I whisper, feeling a drip of lube tap down on my lower back, into my crack.