Page 17 of Theirs for Christmas

Sebastian wrapped his arms around me from behind, his fingers exploring my body with unhurried ease.

‘I’ve never been tied up...’ I said as I slid my hands over Damien’s chest.

‘Then you’ll have to come back so we can show you what you’re missing.’

‘You promise?’ I asked.

‘We promise, baby,’ Damien said into my mouth as he stole a kiss. ‘I’ll buy you some pretty rope and tie you open so we can both fuck you until you beg us to stop.’

‘I don’t think she’ll ever beg us to stop,’ Sebastian said, sliding two fingers into me.

‘I won’t.’ I shifted my leg up over Damien’s hip and pulled his hard dick against me. ‘Make me forget that I have to go home in the morning.’

‘I could have killed the farmer for clearing the roads,’ Damien grumbled against my neck as he replaced Sebastian’s fingers with his cock, sliding inside and stretching me wide.

‘I want you both inside,’ I whispered, licking across Damien’s throat.

‘You want my pierced dick in your ass, Princess?’ Sebastian asked.

I swallowed and nodded.

‘Say it.’

‘I want you to fuck my ass.’

‘Damn, baby.’ He said, angling my face to kiss me hungrily. When he let me go, I tried pulling him back to us.

‘Back in a minute. If you want me in your arse, I’ll need something to get you ready.’

Damien kissed me slowly, exploring my mouth with his as we waited for Sebastian to come back. He slid a hand into my hair while pulling me on top of him, allowing me to ride his dick at my pace.

Sebastian slipped in behind us and rubbed something warm against my asshole.

‘Just some coconut oil, Princess, to get you all ready to take us both.’

Running circles over my ass with his fingers, he pulled me to him. Damien gripped my hips, rocking me back and forth on his cock. I gasped as Sebastian’s hand tightened over my throat, his voice in my ear as he slowly worked a finger into me.

‘Look at you, sweet girl, taking Damien in your cute little cunt while I finger your ass. Do you know I can feel him inside of you? When I stretch you around my cock, he is going to feel every piercing rubbing against him.’

Damien groaned at the idea, his thrusts harder as I quivered on Sebastian’s fingers.

Biting my lip, I accepted a second finger, and eventually a third, while he continued to whisper filth into my ear.

‘You better get your fucking cock in her before I blow,’ Damien growled. ‘I can’t hold back in her tight cunt.’

Sebastian pushed me roughly down onto Damien’s chest, who slowed his thrusting momentarily to accommodate Sebastian. My body tensed as he lined himself up with me.

‘Just the tip, Princess. You can take that for me.’

The pressure was intense, and I squirmed against Damien, who lifted his hands to my face and alternated between kissing me and whispering sweet encouragement.

‘You can do it, Cara. You’re the perfect fit for us. You were made to take us both. Spread wide for him.’

‘Fuck,’ Sebastian groaned as the tip of his cock breached the inner ring of muscles. Tremors took over my body at the intensity of the sensation, and I reached down and ran my fingers over my clit, my hand sticky and hot between our bodies.

Within seconds, I was over the edge, screaming out. Sebastian used my orgasm as the moment to sink himself fully into me. Damien panted, arching his hips as I clamped down on them both.

They moved in tandem, groaning and grunting as they both sought to follow me over the edge. Their movements kept my orgasm from fading, extending it until I didn’t know where it, or I, started or ended.

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