Page 24 of Trust in my Heart (Desires of the Heart 2)

Once my boxers are down, I step out of them; and their hands are all over me.

Dylan licks my cock, and I may have let out a whimper.

Hands grab my ass and I feel a finger circling my entrance. I rock back, and Dylan moves with me to grab my cock in his hand and suck the head into his mouth.

Fuck the double sensation is amazing.

When the finger pulls away, it’s only for a second to come back wet.

Slowly, he slides it inside of me and I moan out; my hands making a fist at my sides.

Dylan takes as much of me as he can into his mouth while Braxton fucks me with his finger before adding two.

I close my eyes and try to hold back from the orgasm that’s building.

“Let go, we have all night,” Braxton rasps against my hip before he nips at it.

Dylan sucks hard which causes me to lose the battle. I release it into his mouth.

I pull away when I get too sensitive. Dylan lays back on the bed looking at me with a smug expression. “It looks like we picked right,” he says, and Braxton crawls on top of him. He holds out his hand for me to join them on the bed.

I waste no time in joining them, and we take turns kissing each other.

When I start to get hard again, I find myself on top of Dylan as he moves onto his stomach and thrusts his ass back towards me. Braxton hands me the lube and I start to fuck Dylan with my fingers as Braxton goes back to my ass.

Braxton hands me a condom, and puts one on himself.

I add more lube and slowly sink into Dylan. When I’m full seated, Braxton puts a hand on my hip to halt me before sinking into me.

“Fuck, you are tight,” he says through gritted teeth.

He slowly fucks me, pushing me into Dylan. I move myself back onto Braxton. This feels fucking incredible. Why have I never tried this before?

Braxton picks up his pace and fucks me harder.

Just like I have been craving.

I moan out, and Dylan tightens around me and fucks himself back onto me.

It doesn’t last long, but it feels fucking good.

Despite already having a release, this feels too good. I feel myself ready to blow.

I must black out or something because I find myself in between the two men with both of their hands on me soothingly.

Blinking my eyes open, I look over to Dylan and he’s grinning at me.

“Welcome back.”

“Fuck, I don’t think that has ever happened before,” I rasp out.

“We aren’t done with you yet,” he says.

I raise an eyebrow at him.

I figured they would want me gone as soon as this was over.

“Don’t overthink it, just feel.”

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