Page 70 of Me Three
When they do it again, it’s to chase the whipped cream they spurt along my spine.
They repeat the same process twice more, and by the time they throw the bottle on the bed, every stroke makes me twitch, the shivers felt to my very core.
And then, as if that was nothing but the start, they sit down next to Ev and go to town on my dick.
They’re trying to kill me. Both of them. Kill me with lust. Tru’s lips tighten around my length, and I can either concentrate on the twitch in my dick or the breathing it requires to take all of Ev.
“This is torture,” I tell them, and they only look up at me to grin before they return to the job at hand.
“That is the point, baby,” Ev says to me, panting and only barely managing to smile before he gasps and groans again.
Tru reaches for a bottle and I think they’re going for the whipped cream, but instead, they lube up my cock and sit with their back to me, taking me in.
“Jesus,” I huff as they work up a rhythm.
“He can’t help you now,” Tru says, putting their hands behind their head, pressing my head to theirs, massaging my scalp before dropping to Ev and making out with him.
“I’m so close,” Ev mumbles, and I want to feel their seed in me, so I turn up the speed, which has an effect on Tru who rests their hands on Ev’s chest and whimpers as I drill into them.
The sound of Ev groaning fills the air and it buzzes through me. This feeling inside me, the sense of completion, of security and safety, of being loved encompasses me.
I haven’t felt like this in a long time, if ever. This purpose in life, to be better, do better not just for myself, but for someone else, too.
Perhaps Ian had given me those things, perhaps he didn’t. It’s impossible to know. Whatever he did give shattered in a million pieces when the truth came out, so I learned not to trust my instincts, not to believe in myself. I learned not to trust what I have always known.
That life without love isn’t really life at all.
And I’ve been so blessed by not only being forced to unlearn what Ian’s betrayal did to me but to have found love twice. At the same time.
It’s those emotions that overtake me, and mixed with the sound of my lovers gasping for air and for connection, I shoot inside Tru.
At the same time, Ev bucks his hips and his load sears through me, making my entire body lose all sense.
I collapse on Tru’s back, and I catch my breath just as they’re both doing the same.
When Tru crawls off Ev, pulling me out of them, they lie on their back looking as tired as us, but their boner is still intact, and I can’t stop staring at it.
“That was… mind-blowing,” I say when I manage to pry my eyes.
“It was,” Ev says smiling at me.
Tru palms their dick, looking seductively at both of us, and I can’t resist them. I pull Ev’s dick out of my hole and crawl over them to kiss them.
Ev sits up in bed, and I make space for him next to me, but instead, I feel his tongue over my hole, teasing for entry.
I unclench the muscle, and his cum comes dripping out of me. He catches it in his mouth and then comes up to us to pass it into our mouths.
“Hey,” I complain when Tru swallows it and ends our wet, messy kiss. “Fine. There’s more cum down there.” I point at their crotch, but they shake their finger at me.
“Why eat it now when you can fill me with more loads? Preferably at the same time?” they say.
I pause and exchange glances with Ev. The first time we both inserted them was still imbedded on the back of my eyelids as one of the best moments of my life, and I don’t know if it’s that thought, the look of need in Tru’s face, or the idea of eating their ass afterward, but my dick starts to like the idea.
“I can’t say no to that, can you?” I ask Ev, who shakes his head.
I lean closer to him and kiss him, then I kiss Tru. When I pull back, I grab the back of both their heads and make them kiss.
“Wait a minute,” Tru says and reaches for something behind Ev.
