“Bastian!” She yelled out as her orgasm barred down on her. “I have to come. Please!”
“No,” Garrick answered from behind her. “You hold it until we come.” He bit down on her shoulder hard enough to make her cry out. The pain only drove her closer to her release.
“I can’t.” She cried. “Please. I have to come.”
“Don’t you dare.” Garrick reached his arms under her arms and pinched both of her nipples. She screamed with the burn; fucking Bastian even harder.
“Oh, god. Oh no!” She pulled off of Bastian just as her orgasm began to slip over the edge. She felt it easing off, making her whimper.
“Such a good girl!” Garrick grunted as he plowed harder into Bastian.
“Get back on me, Ariella.” Bastian pulled her down onto him, impaling her with his thick cock. Garrick held her around her chest, kissing her neck as he continued to plow into Bastian.
Like lightning, her orgasm was barreling down on her again.
“Fuck. Fuck.” Bastian slid his hand between them, flicking her clit as she continued to ride him. “I’m going to blow.” He yelled out, arching his back as best he could, given Garrick’s cock still hammering into his ass.
“So close.” Garrick leaned forward, bending Ariella over Bastian, sandwiching her between the men she’d felt the safest with in her life. A second later, the tip of Garrick’s thumb caressed her asshole, and she tensed. “Don’t tense. My thumb’s going in. You’re gonna have both of us in your holes when you come today.” He shoved past the tight ring fighting the intrusion in one push. A slight burn nudged her even closer to imploding.
“Fuck Fuck!” Bastian screamed, bucking up harder and harder as Garrick thrust with more power from behind.
Another thrust and then another, and then both men were roaring their orgasms.
“I’m coming!” She screamed, no longer caring if they were ready for her. She fucked Bastian harder, riding through every wave of her orgasm, feeling her ass stretch around Garrick’s thumb as she moved. Pleasure ripped through her.
Her vision blurred; her breath caught. It felt as though the orgasm would never end.
“Princess,” Garrick’s kiss brought her out of her fog. “Princess, you okay?” He pushed her hair from her face and kissed her cheek, her temple. “Tell me you’re okay.”
“I’m all right,” She whispered, though her body seemed to have frozen. Her muscles were stiff, and her insides were mush. Not the best combination to get moving.
“Help her,” Bastian said as he hoisted her up. His cock slid out of her just as Garrick wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her over to Bastian’s side. Garrick moved her to her back, resting her head on the pillows.
“You good?” Garrick’s eyes hovered over hers.
“You have so many tattoos. I can barely see your skin.” She touched his shoulder, trailing it down his chest. “What are you hiding?”
He grinned. “Nothing, Princess. I just really like ink.” He kissed her firmly. “You sure you’re okay? That wasn’t too much?”
“Too much?” She laughed, turning to see Bastian hovering over her on the other side.
“That was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.” She touched Bastian’s cheek as he leaned down and kissed her breath away. “It was so fucking hot.”
“I don’t like you using that word,” Garrick grumbled. “But I’ll let it slide tonight.”
She laughed again. “Such a gentleman.” She let out a long breath, struggling to keep her heavy eyelids open.
“Go to sleep, Princess. That’s enough for tonight.” Garrick ran the back of his knuckles along her cheek.
She nodded, and it took all the energy she had before rolling to her side and snuggling up into the pillows. Bastian pressed a kiss to her temple.
The lights went out, and she sighed into the darkness.
“It’s decided then?” Bastian said softly as the door opened.
“She’s ours, Bastian. There’s no going back now.” Garrick said, shutting the door softly.
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