Page 64 of A Night of Indulgence and Sloth
He fingers my pussy, and I clench around him. Kaleb grabs my ass, pressing against the plug so it feels like he’s fucking me, too. Then, like flipping a switch, they both remove their hands and fix my dress before exiting the room.
I follow along mindlessly, not paying attention to anything but them as we head out of the restaurant and into the waiting car. Their usual driver smiles as we climb in the back, and embarrassment floods my cheeks as I remember Aiden’s words. He wants me to have an orgasm with someone else driving the car? No fucking way.I couldn’t…
It’s dark out as we begin the short drive to the penthouse. I’m boxed in between both men, trying to ignore the wetness between my thighs and the anticipation of what’s coming.
“Did you enjoy the food?” Kaleb asks. I turn my head and look at him to answer when the vibrator comes to life again, not giving me any chance to prepare or ease into it. I swear it has to be set to full blast.
On my other side, Aiden shifts slightly, whispering, “Oh, your seatbelt is twisted. Let me fix that.”
What the hell?
But instead of even touching my seatbelt, he moves his hand beneath my dress and shoves two fingers inside me.
“So, did you have a good time?” Kaleb asks again, but all I can do is nod. I can’t help but look in the rearview mirror, wondering if their driver will look back and catch me falling apart. As much as it scares me, I can’t deny just how much I love the thrill.
“Is it fixed yet?” Kaleb asks Aiden, whose fingers are pulsing inside me, pressing against my sweet spot.
“Almost got it,” he replies darkly
“Let me see if I can help.” Kaleb then presses another button, and I realize how wrong I was. It hadn’t been set to full blast. Until now. My legs shake as I convulse beneath the onslaught, and the walls of my pussy clench around Aiden’s fingers tight as I finally come in what might just be the best fucking orgasm of my life. I try to keep quiet, do my very fucking best not to let any sound out, but by the way I’m breathing, there’s no chance in hell the driver doesn’t know exactly what we’re doing back here. It’s both pleasure and pain, my clit is so overstimulated that even hitting bumps in the car causes little spasms to erupt within me.
The lights of the city pass us by, or maybe those are just the stars in my vision from such an intense orgasm, but finally Aiden removes his hand and sits back.
“Got it,” he says with a chuckle, and I almost want to smack him. The driver comes to his rescue when he announces that we’ve arrived.
“You’ll be the death of me, I swear,” I whisper as we enter the penthouse elevator a moment later.
“Well, the French call itla petite mortfor a reason.” Kaleb chuckles, planting a scorching kiss on my lips as we ascend toward the penthouse.
I barely have time to enter the house before they take my clothes off, not that I mind. I’ve craved this for so long but never felt confident enough to have it. Their love for me has opened my heart to so much more than I was ever letting myself feel.
When I’m stripped bare, I watch as their eyes heat at the sight of me. I should feel exhausted after such a long night, but instead, I’m rejuvenated.
“I need you both inside me, please.”
Aiden lets out what I can only describe as a roar before lifting me off my feet and carrying me toward his bedroom. I wrap my legs around his hips, disappointed when I find jeans pressed against me instead of the heat of his bare flesh.
He tosses me on the bed, and I watch as both men get undressed. They’re mesmerizing. Such incredible bodies, sexy in their own way.
“If you’re uncomfortable at any point, you just have to tell us, and we’ll stop. Do you understand?” Aiden asks while Kaleb pulls out a bottle of lube from the bedside table.
“Just fuck me already, will ya?” I demand.
Aiden climbs onto the bed, laying down and pulling me on top. I straddle him, grinding against his cock. He kisses me, twirling his tongue against mine in a dance we’ve perfected over these last few weeks.
His cock nudges against my entrance, teasing me mercilessly. When Kaleb starts playing with the plug in my ass,I almost break down and beg. He leaves it in as Aiden presses his thick cock inside me, and I let out a whoosh of air at how full I feel. Fuck. Will I even be able to take them both? Kaleb twirls the plug around, fucking me with it a few times, and I gasp at the sensation. If it’ll feel like this, I’ll suffer any discomfort to have them both claim me.
It's over far too soon though as Kaleb removes the plug and places it in the bathroom sink. I whimper, desperate for them both to hurry up and possess me already.
Aiden thrusts slowly while Kaleb spreads the lube over my ass, fucking me with his fingers a few times to stretch me out.
“Are you ready?” Kaleb asks, walking around the side of the bed with his lubed-up dick in his hands and plants a kiss on my lips.
“I’m ready.”
Then he’s behind me, nudging against my tight hole. He takes it slow, entering me little by little as my body struggles to accept them both. It burns as they stretch me out, but Aiden’s fingers dancing along my clit and his mouth on mine help distract me until finally I feel Kaleb fully seated inside me.
“Fuck, Blossom,” he grits out. “You’re so fucking tight.”
