Page 44 of Tops
My hand fell from his cock as he pulled me onto him, our lips still joined. It felt like something had finally snapped as I sat astride him, both of us entirely naked. I could feel his stiff shaft pressed between our sweat-slickened bodies. My hips rocked, and my clit dragged across him, eliciting a moan between us as our kiss was interrupted.
Tanner’s hands smoothed over the skin of my back, pressing my chest into his while each hand came around to grab my ass. He pulled, spreading my cheeks wider, before I felt another finger slipping between my folds.
It must have been Colten.
Tanner started to push and pull me across his cock, with a slight rocking motion dragging across my clit each time. My lips trailed up Tanner’s neck as I searched for his mouth to distract me as Colten worked on stretching me from a new angle.
Tanner’s hips rocked faster as my teeth found his bottom lip, and we gave in to a sloppier, more hurried pace. I wasn’t sure what I wanted the most at that moment, but I knew I didn’t want them to stop. I barely felt it when Colten removed his finger. Still, I noticed as Tanner’s rocking slowed before something much larger pressed against my opening.
All my focus went back into kissing Tanner as if I could pass on my fears to him to harbor while I got through this moment. Colten pushed into me slightly, and the sensation made me rock forward with a whimper.
Tanner’s hands on my ass squeezed before he rocked me back toward Colten, forcing more of his cock inside me. A whimper tore from my lips for Tanner to quickly collect. I imagined only the head was in, but I wasn’t sure he would be able to get any more inside, even though I was dripping wet.
Colten moved back a fraction of an inch before surging forward slightly further. Tanner started to rock again, moving perfectly with Colten as I slowly relaxed. When I found a calm space, Colten snapped his hips sharply, producing a bite of pain before he stilled.
“Fuck,” Colten groaned, and I flushed with a new wave of heat. He still wasn’t all the way inside me, but I felt this was all we would be able to get in today.
I could feel my walls gripped onto him as he stretched them to agony, but I felt myself getting wetter despite it. No one was moving, so I decided to rock slightly alone. My clit slipped across Tanner’s shaft as my arousal leaked down.
“Are you ready to be fucked now, baby?” Tanner asked from below me.
I could only nod in agreement around my short breaths. I was pretty sure I couldn’t answer a question like that.
“I want to hear you,” Tanner whispered to my lips, letting me feel his soft skin brush against mine.
Colten pulled out slowly, and Tanner matched his rhythm. My hands clutched onto Tanner’s biceps for dear life as I felt something earth-shattering was about to happen. The first crack started as Tanner rocked me back. At the same time, Colten reversed course. His cock slammed into me, making me cry out.
Tanner’s hands left my ass, sliding up my back and into my hair. Colten was still inside me while my walls angrily pulsed, unsure if they wanted him to move or stay still. Tanner’s fingers tightened, producing a sting of their own as he pulled my head up slightly.
“Good girl,” he said, and I felt my walls pulsing faster.
“She likes that,” Colten said, and I could imagine the smile based on his tone. I felt new hands caressing the skin of my ass as Colten slowly started to pull his cock out.
“You are so fucking perfect,” Tanner said against my lips, and I could feel his smile. I just wished I could see it. Despite the blindfold, my eyes closed a second later as Tanner reunited our tongues like he couldn’t stop tasting me either.
Colten pushed back in quickly but with much less force, allowing Tanner to swallow that moan as he continued to kiss me. Colten set into a steady rhythm of slowly pulling out before quickly sliding back in. At some point, it had no longer become painful, and now he was simply coaxing the fire they brought to life inside me.
“She’s close,” Colten panted from behind me. “So am I,” he added in breathless laughter. His pace picked up, as he was no longer dragging out. Rather, slipping almost all the way out, only to ram himself back in.
I felt the grip of Tanner’s fingers tighten as he pulled my hair to end our kiss. The bite of pain from my scalp mixed in with the pounding of Colten’s cock and the rock of my clit against Tanner’s dick.
“Come for me, Nessa. I want to watch your soul fall apart again, baby,” Tanner growled, and my body was his to command.
Soul shattering was precisely the way to describe the orgasm that ripped through me, my head was tilted back, and I screamed my release. Colten slammed into me harder and harder to reach his own climax before stilling inside me, his fingers digging into my hips. I collapsed on top of Tanner, and his rock-hard cock, feeling like my bones had disappeared. Maybe I had overestimated my abilities when I thought I could handle more than one of them.
I felt Colten slip from me before a warm sensation of a towel replaced it.
“Let,” I started in a panic. “Let me do that, please,” I pleaded as I straightened my knees and ripped the blindfold off my head.
My eyes blinked in the soft light of the room. I looked down to see a devastatingly handsome Tanner lying between my knees. His dark hair was messier than I had ever seen before, and this time I knew it was my hands that caused it. My eyes ventured to look at his hard cock and noticed streaks of blood smeared all over and on his stomach. Realization hit me, and I felt my cheeks redden in embarrassment.
Tanner hadn’t spoken, but his gaze watched mine closely. I hoped he could hear my silent apology as I looked at him in horror at the mess I had made all over him. Part of me knew that bleeding could happen when you lose your virginity, but I didn’t think it would be much. Guess that explained why I felt like I was dripping.
“Would you rather clean up yourself?” Colten asked, and I turned the upper half of my body to see Colten for the first time since my blindfold was removed. Strands of unruly hair hung down on his face, and his glasses needed to be pushed back up where they belonged. He held a black washcloth in his hands with a raised eyebrow.
I grabbed the washcloth from his hand before turning back toward Tanner as I started to wipe away the mess I had left on him. Tanner’s hand grabbed mine with a glint of possessiveness in his gaze.
“Why don’t you show Nessa where the shower is,” Tanner said as he took the washcloth from me and tossed it off the bed. “I have work to get back to.”
