“What’s happening?” Logan asked, still thrusting up into me with steady pulses.
“I need lube,” Braden replied. “Same spot?”
“Left drawer,” Logan agreed.
Braden rolled across the sheets to one of the bedside tables. He rummaged around, then made a satisfied noise as he returned to us.
“You…” Logan stared up at me. “You’re into that?”
“I think so,” I replied. “I want to try. You guysmakeme want to try new things.”
Logan closed his eyes and groaned, then made himself slow down. Finally, he pulled out of me, then pulled me toward his lips for a kiss. While I was resting on his body, Braden knelt behind me. One palm caressed my lower back, fingers curling around one hip to hold me. I felt the tip of his cock slide up and down my pussy, slick with lube, before moving higher. There was a pressure as it pressed against my rear entrance, and for a heartbeat I was certain this couldn’t work. He was too big, and I was too tight, and it would certainly hurt if—
Without warning, the tip slid inside. I gasped, surprised by how easily it had happened.
“Fuck,” Braden groaned. For a second I was afraid he might come then and there, but he only kissed the place between my shoulder blades. “Does that hurt?”
I purred and said, “I don’t think so. Just go slow and easy.”
I wasn’t lying for his benefit. The sensation was strange, but it created an incredible indirect pressure on my internal walls. Like he was fucking my pussy from the inside-out.
I knew I was going to love this as much as him.
“Ohh,” I sighed as he pushed deeper. Just a fraction of an inch at a time, gentle and loving. Logan stroked my hair and kissed all over my face—on my forehead, and cheeks, and nose, and chin—to help me relax as Braden’s hard meat penetrated deeper and deeper. With each push I could feel the lube coating me more, making it easier.
Soon it felt so good I was closing my eyes and moaning like I was alone.
“Fuck me,” I whispered.
Braden pulled back, every bit as slow, then pushed forward again. His hand grabbed my hip for leverage while he made love to my ass, his cock pushing a little bit deeper with each thrust. The pressure on my vaginal walls wasincredible, running up and down and up again. I wondered how much of his cock I could take.
I couldn’t wait to find out.
Logan started kissing me passionately from the front, and his hand slid between us to rub my clit again. It was like lighting a fuse; suddenly I was groaning and bucking against Braden’s cock, thenscreamingas my orgasm came with shocking abruptness, hard and fast and quick, winking out as quickly as it had arrived. Logan grinned wolfishly while drinking in the sight of my pleasure.
“Holy fuck,” I breathed.
“Your ass feelsamazing,” Braden said, pumping faster.
Even in the afterglow of my climax, everything felt so fuckinggood. I was like a machine for pleasure that had been turned on and wouldn’t stop until my batteries ran out of juice. I reached between us and grabbed Logan’s cock, pulling him toward me. Rubbing the tip into my pubic hair, then down in between my lips.
“Can you handle that?” he rumbled.
“Go slow and we’ll find out.”
He scooched down to get a better angle, taking my upper leg and lifting it to give himself more room. I guided his head in between my lips and he pushed inside. I reached back and put a hand on Braden’s hip, and he paused with his cock halfway inside me, waiting.
Gazing up at me, Logan squeezed my thigh and began to push inside.
It felt like any normal penetration at first. Then he was deep enough for me to feel the extra pressure from Braden. I sucked in my breath, waiting to see how it felt. It was mildly uncomfortable… For a moment. Two or three heartbeats.
And then both of them were inside me at the same time, and a wave of ecstasy at the realization took over.
“Oh God,” I groaned.
Logan clenched his eyes shut. “Fuck,you’re tight. Tighter than before.”
“If that’s even possible,” Braden agreed.