Page 108 of Pervade London
Again, came that gentle tapping to test my readiness, this time it was the tip of James’ cock. “How’s that feel?”
I nodded frantically, clutching his shoulders. The stretching felt like I might be ripped apart, a pressure too much and yet not enough, a promise, a prayer, a deep longing.
James slid in more and I squeezed my eyes shut to endure the burn of them both inside me, a tsunami of sensations at being owned by two men.
Panic rose inside me. “It’s too much—”
“Look at me,” coaxed James. “That’s it, breath through it. Just relax. Let me rub your clit. See, how’s that? It’s helping, right?”
Squeezing him with taut muscles, I felt him twitch and harden inside. I’d been captured for the sole purpose of his pleasure…their pleasure.Crushed between them. I felt safe and nurtured and understood as these two men gave me what I needed.
James continued to stimulate my clit. Never had I felt more connected, or loved, or believed I was quite this beautiful.
Finally, Xavier had let me into his world—all the way.
Theywere all the way in and if this was divinity, I believed it.
I wrapped my thighs around James’ waist to hold him, not wanting these sensations to cease. Not ever…
I never wanted to be parted from either of them.
“How are you doing?” James whispered.
“So good,” I said, my voice shaking.
“How does it feel?” he added.
“Oh, God,” I managed.
“Ready for a hard fucking, Em?”
I gritted my teeth at the jolt of arousal his words brought. “Yes.”
It started slow, a leisurely sliding in and out, James’ enormous girth stretching me wider and bringing a pleasure that was close to blinding.
Between them, I was forced to remain still as these two men took the lead and rocked against me, hips a piston from front and behind, their deepening thrusts proving they were in sync.
The rhythm changed, with James withdrawing all the way out and then thrusting in all the way to completely impale me with a controlled pummeling—Xavier matching him thrust for thrust in my ass as both men sent me into oblivion.
I heard a long groan from one of them. “Your cock feels incredible—”
I was too gone to know who’d spoken. Xavier was wildly pounding me now, and James was all power and control above, perspiration spotting his brow, his strong arms holding him above us. His pecks flexed as I dug my fingernails into tight muscle.
From his vantage point, James stole glances of them both sliding in and out of me. His face filled with desire as sticky wet sounds filled the room.
The fire warmed us even though we didn’t need it.
James swirled his hips in a circle, his pelvis brushing against my clit. All I could do to endure this deep pang was dig my fingernails into his back.
He bit into my shoulder. “Harder.”
His teeth felt divine against my flesh.
Appeasing him, I scratched my fingernails down his back and felt him swell even more inside, pushing the boundaries of what I believed I was capable of enduring.
“We come together,” James ordered.
Xavier shuddered behind me and I felt him stiffen and go still as he rose toward an orgasm, his groans revealing he was barely holding on.
