Page 67 of Bottoms
It burned at first, and I told myself I could do this. And then I just as quickly doubted my ability as the pain heightened. Their combined grips held me in place as Fynn continued working slowly until, finally, he was fully seated alongside Colten. It felt like they would split me in two with both of them inside me, but I loved how deliciously stretched I felt.
Tanner and Nik took over from there while Colten and Fynn remained still. Every inch of my body was worshiped between Tanner’s hand and Nik’s tongue. The boys worked together to reposition me and hold me in place, giving Tanner’s fingers more space to work against my clit.
I closed my eyes, letting the touches blend into each other until I could no longer tell who was doing what. They made me come before Fynn and Colten started to move. I had screamed out, only to have my lips captured. My eyes opened in alarm, worried it was Nik and I wouldn’t even notice, but I melted when I realized it was Colten. His tongue stroked against mine as I whimpered. The last waves of my orgasm melted away. Then Colten started to move.
His pace was slow, dragging his cock against my thin walls, while Fynn’s cock pressed against the other side. He pulled out partway before shoving his way back in, sending a ripple of pleasure through me until I moaned into his mouth. That was all they needed to hear before they showed me the true pleasures of double penetration.
Colten’s movements quickened as he started fucking with confident, sure movements. Moans and pleas tumbled from my lips as his hand slid to the column of my throat. He owned every whimper he drew from me as pure pleasure built inside me. My body threatened to curl in, and my weakened stomach muscles called out. It was too much all at once, and my body exploded. Colten came with me, stilling deep inside of me as my walls pulsed around him in the tight space. I slumped forward onto his chest, breathing hard as I listened to the thrumming of his heart.
Fynn didn’t pull out of me before I was lifted off Colten. Fynn’s hands were wrapped around my thighs, as he stood with me in his arms and his cock buried in my ass. Tanner got up next, removing his clothes without the preamble. His thick cock jutted forward as he approached. And I was sure this time I really would be split in two.
Tanner’s hands wrapped around my face as he pulled me in for a sensual kiss. His hands resumed their task of caressing my skin, convincing my body that I could withstand one more. His fingers brushed against my sensitive folds, and I jumped against Fynn’s cock.
“I fucking love that you're so jumpy,” Fynn growled into my ear, giving the lobe a nip.
Tanner built me back up with his fingers until I pushed back against him, searching for more. As he slipped his finger free and replaced it with the tip of his cock, Tanner had plenty more to give me. Fynn and Tanner moved together, filling me back up until it burned with the stretch. Fynn took over movements, holding me in place, as he started to move his cock in and out of me with quick thrusts. Tanner found the rhythm quickly as he started moving in an alternating pattern with Fynn.
White-hot pleasure pooled inside of me, tended to and stroked by them as they worked together to make me scream out to the sky as my whole body locked around them, and I was lost to the waves of pleasure. I felt Fynn slip free from me when I relaxed, my body pulsing angrily as his cum leaked from me.
Tanner also slid out of me, squeezing the base in his hand as he moved to the side. Nik was sitting on the back of the couch, his long shaft between his grasp. Fynn brought me to the couch, placing my knees on the seat. I straightened up to rest my hands on Nik’s hips. Fynn stepped away from me, but Tanner immediately crowded in, grabbing and positioning me, so my ass stuck up further.
I felt the tip of his cock teasing between my folds, slipping over my clit before he lined up again to slowly push inside. I groaned in pure pleasure, his thickness no longer feeling overwhelmingly large but rather perfectly sized. I turned my focus back to Nik, his hand wrapped around his length, slowly pumping up and down.
“I want to watch you,” I said breathlessly to Nik as Tanner started to deepen his thrusts.
“You can watch and still swallow, beautiful,” Nik replied, but his hand started to work with more purpose.
My gaze bounced between his hand wrapped around his cock and the expression on his face. The blue of his eyes was harder now as his gaze wandered my body. He watched Tanner rail me from behind, and his hand moved faster. Nik’s other hand reached down to grab my breast, and I moaned, pushing back against Tanner as I encouraged him to fuck me harder.
Tanner knew exactly what I needed as he smacked my ass before speeding up. Delivering punishing thrust after thrust until nothing but vowels tumbled from my lips, and my fingers curled into Nik’s skin.
“Oh, fuck,” Nik gasped. His hand sank to the base of his cock, gripping tight as his veins protruded.
Nik stayed tense for a few minutes, but Tanner’s pace didn’t slow. I felt a hand creep around my hip as he brought his magical fingers back to my clit. My head hung down to watch him work while he plunged in and out of me. My muscles started to shake as my fourth orgasm of the night threatened to toss me back into the abyss.
My scream came out fragmented, my breath catching with the intensity of it. I felt Tanner still inside me, but my body wanted to continue moving. A euphoric sensation washed over me, and I was desperate to chase it as I started rocking against Tanner.
“I’d say she’s ready for another.” I heard Tanner say before he pulled out from me, and I whimpered with the loss in my lust-drunk state.
My fingers were peeled away from Nik’s hips while strong hands gripped my thighs. As if rehearsed, they moved together. Flipping me over before Nik slid down the couch, caressing my skin the entire way. They moved me into position, and Nik grabbed ahold of his swollen cock to line up and push his way inside me.
I groaned, arching my back, ready for even more. All I seemed to want right now was more.
Nik brought his hands up under my thighs, spreading them wide, and my back melted into his chest. He held me in place as he started to thrust up from beneath me. The cool air of the room hit my clit as Tanner stood watching.
He grabbed his phone off the coffee table, pointing the lens back at me to take pictures of my pussy spread wide with his friend's cock stuffed inside me. I watched his darkened gaze as he moved around, taking pictures from different angles. He set the phone down when he realized I was too busy watching him instead of losing myself to the sensations.
“You’re going to come one more time for us, Nessa,” Tanner said, turning back to me before sinking to his knees
He should have taken a picture from this angle.
He brought his magical fingers between my thighs, parting my folds to expose my clit further. His head dipped down, and the tip of his tongue focused all its movements on the bundle. My back arched, but Nik’s hands held me in place with my thighs spread. His cock slamming in and out of me. My eyes squeezed shut, and tears leaked out the sides.
This time, I would surely die.
My orgasm seemed to last for hours. Squeaks and screams and other undignified sounds poured from my lips, and I lost all sense of who I was or where I was. My lungs desperately grabbed for air, and my heart beat like it needed to hurry up and get them all out at once.
When I opened my eyes, Fynn and Colten stood above me with matching grins. Tanner looked up at me from the floor between my thighs, a smug look across his face like he was laying claim to that orgasm. Nik’s cock slipped from me, and I didn’t care how many different people’s fluids were spilling out of me.
