Page 16 of A Not So Silent Night

As I wrap my arms around Kris’s neck, Nick clicks the handcuffs around my wrists before wrapping his large hands around my waist. Hoisting me into the air, Kris slides his forearms under my thighs so that I am sitting on his arms. He lowers my body and slowly slides my already overly-sensitive pussy over his cock. My head falls back from the sensation as I hear Nick popping open the lid on the bottle of lube.

He slathers a generous amount over his cock and drops the bottle before stepping behind me. Kris lifts me, and my whole body trembles as he slides me up the length of his cock. Holding me high, Nick spreads my ass cheeks and rests the head of his cock against my hole.

I’m not an anal virgin, but my I tense at his touch. Letting him take my ass with that monster of a cock is scary enough. Doing it with Kris filling my pussy is damned near terrifying.

“You can do this,” Kris whispers as he gently peppers kisses against my neck. “Relax and breathe, Olive. We’ll go slow.”

With an arm wrapped around my waist, Nick holds me tightly as the two of them carefully lower me. The massive head of Nick’s cock stretches my ass, and I clench my eyes shut while trying to breathe.

“Relax,” Nick uncharacteristically comforts me as his free hand rubs along my back, “The tip is almost in.”

They lower me a little further, and I feel the head of his cock press fully inside of me, my hole clenching tightly around the shaft of his cock.

“Fuck,” Nick and I moan in unison.

“You’re doing so fucking good,” Kris continues to praise me while continuing to gently lower me, further pressing both of their cocks into me. When he stops, both of them are balls deep inside me. I feel so fucking full, it’s nearly too much. “We’ll be gentle.”

Lightly fisting my hair and turning my head toward him, Nick snarls, “Until you’re ready for us to fuck you hard and leave you dripping with our cum.”

Before I have a moment to psych myself out about the two of them simultaneously having their way with me, the two of them begin to slide me up and down their lengths slowly.

“Oh…my…fuck…ing…God,” I struggle to pant out the words, the sensation of the two of them nearly overwhelming.

“This little ass of yours is even tighter than I imagined,” Nick groans against me as the two of them begin to work up the pace of their thrusts. “Milk my fucking cock and make me spill my cum in your ass.”

Neither of them is gentle anymore as they pound up into me. Orgasm after orgasm rattles through me. The handcuffs are now the only thing managing to keep my arms around Kris’s neck, as my whole body is exhausted.

“Oh, fuck,” Kris groans into my neck, “Your tight little cunt is too perfect.” He roars against my neck as his hips sputter, and I can feel his cock twitching inside of me as he comes.

“Fuck,” Nick roars, firmly squeezing around my waist and thrusting in to the hilt before stilling when he comes. Holding me tightly, with his cock buried inside me, he presses his forehead to my back as he catches his breath.

Our heavy breathing is the only sound in the room as the two of them hold me between them. Neither of them pulls from inside of me, instead, they both stay buried in me as their cocks go soft inside of me.

Nick pulls from me first, leaving me in Kris’s arms as he disappears down the hallway toward the bedrooms. I hear the shower turn on before he returns with a key to remove the cuffs from my wrists.

“Let’s get you cleaned up, Jersey,” Nick strokes my hair as Kris carries me down the hallway toward the running shower.

CHAPTER 14

Kris

Three days ago, I had no idea I would stumble upon the woman of my dreams stranded in a snowbank on the side of the road. But she couldn’t be more perfect for me. It should be weird that she’s also everything Nick needs, but it’s not.

Olivia slid into our lives like she’s been there the whole time. It’s been three days of absolute fucking bliss. She moves between the two of us as though it’s the most normal of dynamics. The two of us share her without a tinge of jealousy.

She climbs into my bed for me to make love to her and into Nick’s to be fucked. Individually, both of us giving her everything she could need. And when we take her together, we worship her body in ways she could never imagine.

Those couple of hours that we had her cuffed and ratchet strapped to the dining room table definitely being some of the most memorable…

The snow had melted enough yesterday afternoon for me to retrieve her car from the side of the road, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it.

I wanted at least one more night with her.

Climbing from her bed this morning, I leave her entwined in Nick’s arms to do the right thing.

Being the good guy fucking sucks.

Stealing Olivia’s car keys from her purse, I sneak out of the house. When I fire up the diesel engine of the tow truck, I hope the noise doesn’t wake the two of them. The truck splashes through puddles on the long, muddy drive as I head to the main road and toward town.

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