Xavier keeps teasing, just rubbing the head of the dildo against my entrance for a bit, letting me get used to feeling of it.
That combined with Dominic’s cock in me makes the heat roar, and pleasure surges through my body, intense and deep.
I cry out, my orgasm taking me by surprise. My pussy goes tight around Dominic, and that sparks his pleasure as well. Hecomes with a growl, his fingers biting into my hips as he holds on tight. His knot swells, stuffing me fuller, and I whimper, rocking against him through wave after wave of sensation.
Usually, that would be enough to put something of a damper on the heat, at least giving me a minute to catch my breath, but instead it just seems to ramp it up even more. Like now that it’s had a taste of pleasure, it just craves more and more.
I feel ravenous with it, desperate for more sensation, and I whimper, biting my lip. “I need more. Fuck, I need—something more. Something intense, please.”
“You need to feel it,” Tristan says.
I didn’t even notice he was awake, and my eyes snap to his. They hold my gaze steadily, and while his face is the usual impassive mask, his eyes burn. He understands what I need, and I nod.
“You want it to hurt so good,” he continues. “You want it to take you apart with pain that blends into pleasure.”
“Please,” I breathe. “Fuck, please.”
He glances at Xavier. “Put that toy in her ass,” he says.
It’s a command, and Xavier follows it with a smile I can feel. He adds more lube to the toy and then starts to work it into me.
Just the feeling of the tip breaching my ass makes me cry out, aftershocks from my orgasm sparking and rippling through me.
Dominic hisses because he can feel all of it, and I grip his knot even tighter.
“I bet you’re so tight back here,” Xavier murmurs. “Does it feel good, Pen?”
I nod eagerly. “Yes. It feels so good. More, Xavier, please.”
“Your wish is my command,” he teases me, pressing the toy in deeper.
My body takes it almost effortlessly, and I rock back against him, letting him push another inch or two into my tight core.
“The way you look right now,” Dominic says, shaking his head. “I should be recording this so you can see it later. You look fucking incredible. Sitting on my knot, taking that toy. You’re amazing.”
“She is, isn’t she?” Xavier agrees. “So strong. So perfect. Your body was made for this, wasn’t it?”
All I can do is moan, caught up in the feelings and their words. The praise and dirty talk just work me up even more, and if it wasn’t for Dominic’s knot inside me, I know I’d be gushing with arousal.
“Please,” I whisper, not even sure what I’m begging for at this point. “Please, please, please.”
Xavier fucks me with the dildo, dragging it in and out, and it’s an intense sort of pleasure that I’ve never experienced before.
I’m so full at both ends, the way Xavier said I would be, and my heart pounds at the overpowering sensations. My head is spinning, and all I can think about is being stuffed, being fucked.
After a few moments, Dominic’s knot goes down, and he slips out, leaving a rush of cum and slick to the spill out of me. Tristan sits up in the bed, taking in the sight with a sweep of his gaze.
“Xavier,” he says. “Get below her.”
Xavier glances at Tristan and nods, and he moves to switch positions with Dominic.
“Hi,” he says, grinning at me as Dominic helps to lift me up so I’m straddling Xavier instead. “This is a fucking fantastic view, in case you were wondering.”
I laugh a little, but it turns into a moan as Xavier pulls me right down onto his cock.
He’s rock hard, and he slips into me with ease, pushing through the mess between my legs to slide home in one smooth stroke.
I feel so full, my ass and my pussy both filled up, and I rock against Xavier as he lifts his hips to thrust into me.