“Yeah,” Garrett growled. “But the lace is sexy as hell, and the wet spot growing on them tells us we’re doing something right.”
It felt like her face was on fire as she struggled to pull her legs together.
“Oh, no, Baby. We want every drop of your passion. This is nothing compared to what we’re going to do to you.”
She stared at Garrett, not sure if she should be nervous or not.
Trey cupped her face and turned it toward him. “Everything we are going to do with you will give you pleasure. You trust us never to hurt you, don’t you?”
She nodded. She did. She knew in her soul that the two men were going to treat her like a princess.
Chapter Eighteen
Madelyn felt her panties pulled down her legs and thrown to the side. Next came her skirt and then her shirt and bra. When she lay between them naked with them still clothed, she felt more vulnerable.
“Take off your clothes,” she begged.
Both men stood and pulled their shirts over their heads. Just the way they did that was sexy and made her mouth water. Next, they took off their shoes and socks before pulling off their pants and boxers.
When she got her first look at their cocks, her mouth dried up, and her anxiety spiked again.
“Hey, listen,” Trey said as he lay down beside her. “Everything’s going to be okay.”
“You don’t understand. Two of your fingers were bigger than my husband’s dick, and I had trouble stretching for your fingers, and your cocks are twice that size.”
Garrett’s cock looked a bit shorter but thicker than Trey’s.
“Baby, there is nothing we will do that will hurt you. If it does, remember, all you have to say isyellow.”
She nodded at Garrett and then relaxed.
“We’re going to fit, Baby. I promise,” Trey said. “You’ll love every inch of cock we give you.”
“And you’ll beg for more,” Garrett added.
Garrett went in for a kiss, and then she felt Trey start sucking on one of her tits. The dual sensations made her body instantly feel hot and achy. Her cunt juice gushed out of her. She hoped they didn’t see it because it embarrassed her.
Her thoughts scattered, and a sharp throbbing began to pulse deep inside her.
Garrett continued to hungrily take her mouth with a burning intensity when she felt Trey’s fingers sliding throughher pussy lips, and then one of them worked its way into her cunt. Her body was a riot of sensations, and she couldn’t decipher what was making her hotter.
When Garrett started playing with her breasts, a coiling pressure in her gut grew. Everything in her body shifted suddenly, making her hold onto Garrett’s muscular arm for stability.
Their touches grew in force, making her breathing uneven and her heartbeat rise.
She wanted to yell at them to hurry, but she couldn’t get the air she needed to talk. She tried lifting her hips, but one of the men pressed his hand down on her lower stomach, keeping her in place.
“Babe, is there a chance you could get pregnant?” Trey asked.
She frowned, not understanding him.
“Can you still get pregnant?” he asked again.
She thought about it for a moment and then shook her head. “No.”
“Would it be okay for us to go without condoms? We’ve not dated since we got divorced, and we got tested after that.”
She nodded at Trey. “Yes. I’d rather feel your skin.”