Page 74 of Eternally Devoted

Smiling, I tell him the truth. “Never been better. I’m sore but adjusting.”

“Still can’t believe you were a virgin,” he mutters before Dash’s hand grips his jaw, and he steals Sterling’s mouth. Watching their tongues tangle, their moans dropping down on me as Sterling ruts his hips between my open legs, the pressure in my pelvis builds.

“And I’ll only ever sleep with the men who took it from me,” I whisper, their mouths breaking apart, both sets of eyes coming to focus on me. Sterling gives me another inch before withdrawing, only to sink into me again, softly, his massive cock sending a burn through my taint. It burns so good.

Sterling searches my eyes. I turn to find Dash staring into my soul as he strokes his palm up and down Sterling’s back. I know I just told them they’re mine forever. It’s a big, passionate thing to say after we’ve only made love once.

But I know it.

And like Dolly knew with Hudson, and Ivy knew with Trace, I know that Sterling and Dash are my forever.

Why hide it? I kiss Dash and then Sterling, and as if the most natural thing ever, they kiss again. I feed my fingers through Sterl’s hair, watching the torque of his jaw as his mouth opens to accept more of Dash’s tongue.

My womb aches with emptiness. My cunt pulses with desire. My heart is brimming with satiated fullness being in bed with the two men I love, watching them love me, and each other.

“I know I’ve been bad,” I breathe, arching my back off the mattress slightly. “But even bad girls deserve cream pies.” Sterl’s eyes narrow and his roving hips gain speed. “Fill me up, hmm? Leave me full, leave me so creamy that when Dash sinks into me, your cum oozes up his shaft and drips down my ass.”

“Oh shit,” Dash murmurs, moving until I realize he’s stroking Sterl’s back and his own cock.

“Fuck, sweetheart, you’re the sexiest, sweetest bad girl I’ve ever known,” Sterl groans, his words loose and raw as he struggles to maintain composure. His throat grows red and a bead of sweat falls from his face to mine, and I lick it up.

“Tell me what you’re gonna do,” I whisper up to him, knowing he’s close. My cunt burns with the fullness he feeds me, but pulses all around him just the same, needing and wanting more.

He drops his mouth to my nipple and sucks it into his mouth while his hips continue rolling and pounding, his cock spreading and filling me repeatedly. “Gonna breed your bad girl pussy, breed this pussy so good, leave you so goddamn creamy.” He moves his mouth to my other nipple and gives it a hard, greedy suck that has my toes curling. Dash’s arm picks up speed next to me.

“Gonna leave you full, and our man is gonna breed you again, and won’t stop filling up our bad girl, will we, D? We’ll own and fuck this pussy until your house is full of our babies.”

Holy shit. It is so fitting that Sterling has a sleeper dirty mouth. “God, you’re so hot,” I breathe, grinding against him, seeking as much of him as possible as my orgasm nears. “Fuck, I’m close,” I moan, turning my head to steal a kiss from Dash.

“Let go,” I whisper, “don’t touch yourself. I want every drop.” Turning, I grab a handful of Sterling’s soft hair and pull his lips to mine, our mouths grazing, his breathing fast and needy. “Did you hear that? I want him to leave every drop of his cum inside me, too. Just like you.”

Dash’s hand reaches between us and softly strokes over Sterling’s hard nipple, and the groan that erupts from him sends me over, my orgasm shattering. “I’m coming,” I breathe, my pussy milking his girth, squeezing all around him as I trembleand moan. “Oh my god,oh my god,” I pant, ecstasy raking through me, my toes curling, mouth open, eyes rolled back.

“That’s right,” Dash whispers, lips ghosting my ear. “Breed our girl good. Leave her a sloppy, wet mess, baby.”

“Oh god,” Sterl groans before stilling above me, his stomach pressing into my body, another drop of his sweat hitting me as I blink up at him, the last of my orgasm snaking through my veins as his own begins.

“Juni,” he crows. Heat tears through me in rapid bursts as his cock swells and throbs, sending a delightful burn through my lower half.

“I feel you,” I whisper before turning to Dash, whose eyes are glued to the base of Sterling’s cock, just an inch of it exposed and glistening, throbbing, the veins pulsing, the rest buried deep inside me. “You see that? See how he’s pumping his cum deep inside me?”

Dash licks his lips and nods, all the while Sterling slowly slides his happy cock out of me, grabbing it, resting the sticky head on my clit. A final small stream of cum erupts from the slit, ribboning onto my groin and belly, making Dash groan.

Dash leans over, unplanned, licking the stream from my flesh with a contented moan. Sterling watches for a moment before coming to my other side, positioning himself on an elbow, head propped up with a palm. Dash kisses me, and I love tasting Sterling on his lips. Repositioning himself between my legs, he waits as Sterling reaches down, gripping Dash’s erection.

Their eyes lock, and the ease with which Sterling made the move has my heart pounding. He’s always wanted this, they both have, they just didn’t know how it was possible.

Dash looks down, moving his body until his cock is pressing into the full heat left behind by Sterling. With his thumb, Sterl swipes through my lips, finding where to guide Dash. He licks the side of my neck as he aligns us, and with a swift push, Dashis inside me, his body crumpled over mine. His mouth finds my nipple as he careens his hips between my widespread legs, one of them held open by Sterling’s hand. He rubs the inside of my thigh as his lips trail along my throat, Dash’s lips coming to my mouth as he fucks me harder and harder.

So much attention, so much adoration. I’ve never made myself come back-to-back, and never expected to come twice, but looking at the two men I’ve loved for so long paying homage to my body—which to me, represents our love—has my toes curling.

“D,” I moan, remembering the way Dash lovingly used affection terms for Sterling while he made love to me. “I’m not gonna last long,” I warn, reaching up to stroke damp strands of dark hair off his face. Sterling sits up, wraps his hand around the back of Dash’s head, and they share a passionate kiss.

“You hear that?” Sterling rasps, his forearm flexing as he holds the back of Dash’s head, keeping their gazes locked. “Our bad, bad girl needs you to give her more. She needs more cum, because bad girls can’t be bred enough. Isn’t that right?” He slides his gaze to me, a sinister smirk curving his lips. Damn. Sterling in the bedroom is insanely hot. “You need more cum, don’t you sweetheart?” He seals those words with a kiss, then reaches down, resting his thumb on my clit.

“I’ll rub our bad girl and you’ll fuck her, right, D?” He strokes me faster, licking his thumb to taste me before getting back to it. “Ripe strawberries and simmering sugar, sweetheart. That’s what you smell like, and that’s what you taste like, too.” He hums, and my skin erupts in heated bumps. “So good. You’re our good bad girl, aren’t you, Juniper?”

I nod, I nod frantically against the pillow as Dash dips down, moving his mouth between and all over my breasts, grunting as he slams his hips into me over and over.

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