Soon my wet skirt is on the hard ground.
And my bra.
Then David and Xavier both go for my panties. The thin cotton nearly rips at their excitement. I kick the panties off and away, standing naked between the two of them. Lifting up onto my tiptoes, I kiss Xavier, then spin around to face David and kiss him too.
"You see," I tell them, "there are two sides of me. One for each of you."
"If you're suggesting anal..."
I smirk at David's suggestion. "Not just yet. Let's pop one cherry at a time. I just figure, one of you can be inside my pussy," my cheeks flare with heat as I say the dirty word aloud, "and the other can touch me. Then we can... switch."
David looks bowled over by this suggestion. "Fuck, Ari. You're creative as hell."
Hell, hell, hell.The word echoes in my head. I feel a thought bubble to the surface of my consciousness and flit away before it's fully formed.
"I like this idea." Xavier presses his hips forward and curls his fingers on my waist. "The two of us will have to hold you up off the ground if we're going to fuck you standing up."
"Think you have the strength for it?" I tease him, pulling his fingers up towards my breasts.
"Oh, I think I'll manage."
David presses against my front and kisses me deeply and passionately. His fingers trail sparks of pleasure across my skin as he reaches down between my thighs, his touch bold and exploratory. I put my hands on his shoulders and moan as Xavier's mouth brushes against my neck, his cock nestled between my ass cheeks, its hardness undeniable. I gasp as David's fingers tease against my lower lips, rub my clit, then dive inside my body and spark heat in my slick entrance.
I want nothing more than to be consumed by them. To join our bodies together completely. Their warmth, their mouths, their touch, their arousal—it crashes against me as they sandwich me between them.
Xavier's hands move to my thighs and he lifts me up.
David grabs my legs and wraps them around my waist. His blue eyes meet my gaze, his shaft hard between my legs as he slides it against my lower lips. I stare down at him with pleasure and desire inside me, feeling completely lost to my own desires, uninhibited in any way.
I can't imagine why I ever thought this might be a bad idea. Why I resisted it. David murmurs, "Are you ready?" I answer my digging my heels into his back, curling my fingers behind his neck, and nodding.
Xavier's mouth sucks on my skin, his fingers digging into my thighs, cock rock hard against my lower back as he holds me above the ground and spreads my legs.
Biting his lips, David lines his shaft up with my wet entrance and sighs with pleasure as he pushes his cock head inside. I gasp at the sudden fullness of him, briefly struggling against the pressure. He waits, holding himself still, until I sigh out and relax on his shaft.
"Ari, you're so beautiful." Xavier nuzzles my neck. "I love you so much."
Pleasure and warmth explode inside me. David pushes his hips forward and moans as his cock shaft enters my pussy. His girth fills me and spreads me out so wide I whimper, fingers digging into his skin, pleasure making my body clench tight on me. The wolf shifter shudders and stalls inside me, body tense all over.
"Fuck." He shakes his head, water droplets spinning from his hair. "Ari, I—I love you too. I can't believe I haven't said it before."
I can feel every beat of my heart against my rib cage. I confess, "I love both of you," turning first to kiss the corner of Xavier's mouth, then clutching David to me and pressing my lips to his. "Stop stalling, David. Just... just fuck me. Let go."
The groan that accompanies his deep, hard thrust makes his pleasure and desire clear. I cry out and hold onto both of my men as David pulls out and thrusts his cock back into me over and over again. Every thrust increases my wetness, his cock finding ways to bring pleasure to me that don't compare at all to the touch of my own fingers.
It's fucking amazing. If this is what sex is—if I have this to look forward to, but times three—then I can't believe I didn't do it before. Then again, these are my guys, my shifters and familiars. The connection between us, the overwhelming emotions of desire and affection I feel from them, are like a never-ending loop as I pass them back. Nothing and no one could compare.
David's mouth on my lips. Xavier's lips on my neck. David's cock inside me. Xavier's fingers spreading me wide, his strong arms holding me up off the ground. I give in to the sensations, eyes fluttering closed, my pleasure like a taut string running from my lower back to the top of my head.
Then, after several shuddering thrusts, David stops. His jaw clenches. He pulls out of me, leaving my pussy empty and bereft, and grabs his slick cock in one hand as he and Xavier slowly lower my legs.
"Turn around," Xavier says, his voice deep with desire. "It's my turn to fuck you, Ari."
I gasp as I turn around and Xavier's strong arms heave me up off the ground. My legs instinctively go around him, and I dig my fingers into his long braids, our mouths meeting in a wide-open kiss. David moves in behind me, rubbing his shaft against my lower back, his hands supporting my ass. Then Xavier lines me up with his cock head and strokes his cock inside so deep that I see stars.
My mouth is slack. A moan that barely sounds like my voice leaves my lips. I whimper as Xavier pulls out and fucks back in against with a twist of his hips. I've never felt this way before, so full and so desperately wanted. The desire on his face, the pleasure I feel from him, how wet and full I am—it's so much.
So as he grinds deep inside me, I feel it coming. Like a wave crashing against the shore or a furious cyclone of air. My orgasm is undeniable. It starts in the lowest portion of my body and moves across me in shivers and trembling. Clenching around Xavier as he thrusts inside me rhythmically, I give in to the clenching of my orgasm.