Page 21 of Mastered By Bliss

His eyes locked on mine, he whispers, “Fuck.You feel amazing.Does it feel as good to you?”

I nod wordlessly.It’s incredible.Bracing my hands on his broad shoulders, I start to lift back up again.

“Wait.”He holds my hips in place, not allowing me to move.“I’ll come in six seconds if you start bouncing up and down.Hold on, let me catch my breath.”

It’s excruciating, being stuffed with him and unable to chase the friction my body needs.

Especially when he says, “Don’t move,” and lets go of my hips so he can fondle my breasts.He tweaks the nipples, then strokes his hands lovingly over the hickeys they gave me.

Gage presses a finger against my asshole, then adds more lube and does it again.

“Shh, it’s okay, baby.”Dmitri cups my cheek, runs his thumb over my lower lip.“We’re going to take good care of you.Gage knows what he’s doing.”

I make another sound of protest when Gage’s finger breaches me, but I’ve done this before.I’ve had that plug in there.I know I can handle this.A part of me wants him to just get on with it—enough with the stretching—because the anticipation is the worst part.

Gage strokes in and out with his finger.Just as I’m getting used to it, he adds a second.

“Fuck, I can feel that.”Dmitri puts a hand on the back of my neck and yanks me toward him to steal a kiss.“Gonna feel good for us both.Don’t be scared, baby.I promise, we’ll be gentle, we’ll make it feel good.”

They’re both being so accommodating.Not that I expected any differently, but experiencing it is extra special.Dmitri’s praise and reassurance has me floating.He doesn’t see how tender he is, but I see it, and I love him for it.

Gage’s fingers are thick and firm as he stretches me.“You’re ready.”

“Am I, though?”Doubt colors the words.

“You are.”He pulls his fingers free and uses a baby wipe.More lube drips over my ass.

When I look over my shoulder, I see him pouring lube onto his cock, sliding his hand up and down while his dark eyes rove over Dmitri and me.He’s kept his glasses on, and for some reason that detail makes my heart clench.He doesn’t want to miss any of this—he put on the nightlight, he’s wearing his glasses.

I love him so much.Not only for the care he shows me, but for his strength and his willingness to overcome whatever baggage has held him back in the past.

The thick head of his cock nudges against my ass.I freeze up, my pussy tightening on Dmitri.

“Relax, little girl.We’ve got you.We’ll go slow.”Gage presses forward.

There’s a burn, and my hips involuntarily try to move away.But Dmitri anchors me.When my eyes water, Dmitri’s fingertips catch the moisture, wiping it away.

“You’re all right?”he asks.

“Mm—yeah—” It’s hard to breathe, but Gage keeps moving forward, and pretty soon, the burning stops.

“How are you doing?”Gage’s voice is in my ears, in my heart, echoing through my entire body.

“I’m okay, I think.”Full.So fucking full.I can’t move, I don’t want to move, and yet Ineedto move.

Just, not yet.

Gage massages my back, his fingers strong on my muscles, forcing me to relax.“You’re doing a great job, Leah.You’ve given us a huge gift.I’m so grateful, sweetheart.We’re going to make it amazing for you, okay?”

I nod, my eyes locked on Dmitri’s.

“Good girl.”Gage’s voice is full of that deep, stern approval I love so much.“We’re going to start moving now.”

Dmitri nods at him over my shoulder, then pulls out slightly before thrusting back in.Gage retreats on Dmitri’s thrust.I couldn’t move if I wanted to—I don’t know how, exactly—but the two of them find a rhythm, sharing me, stroking me higher.My clit drags over Dmitri’s base, causing me to tighten reflexively.Both men groan.

They don’t fuck me hard or fast.Just leisurely drags back and forth, like they could do this all night.Maybe they could.I’m floating between them.When my arms start shaking from the exertion, Gage wraps his arm around my chest, between my breasts, tugging me toward himself.Dmitri takes advantage of the angle by feathering his fingers over my nipples, then lightly squeezing.

My breath comes in gasps and moans.I tighten my legs over Dmitri’s hips.My pleasure is building, and I’m scared of how it will cause me to clench down.

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