My men constantly pick me up like I’m nothing more than a doll. I love it. Luke walks me over to the sofa and sits down, with me straddling him. He slides his fingers into my hair and pulls my head back, giving him full access to my neck.
“What is it you think you need?” Luke asks, nibbling at my neck.
“You,” I moan instantly.
“You have me,” he whispers, taking my earlobe between his teeth and giving a little pull.
Luke has always been a demanding lover and I know how to poke him. He loves making me beg, making me scream that I belong to him and his brother, so I go in for the kill. “No I don’t. Not anymore. I don’t think my pussy knows who it belongs to.”
Luke’s hand shoots out, wrapping around my neck, giving a firm squeeze and angling me to look into his eyes.
“That pussy is mine! From the moment I took your cherry you were mine. The instant our seed took hold inside you, we sealed your fate until you take your last breath on this earth.” He firms his grip a little more on my throat. I can feel my pussy start to get wetter and my juices start to run down my thighs. This is the Luke I crave, the Luke I need.
“Take my cock out. You’re going to apologize for your comment with your pussy.”
I reach down and make quick work of his belt, flinging it across the room. I hear a noise and look to see the belt hit Logan. He stands in the doorway and we stare at each other.
“Eyes on me!” Luke barks.
Going back to my task, I pull his underwear down a little and his cock springs free.
“I bet that pussy is dripping wet for me, isn’t it?” Licking my lips while staring at the pre-cum glistening on his cock, I just nod my head.
“Then what are you waiting for? Wrap my cock in it.” He releases his hand from around my throat and moves it to my breast to thumb my nipple.
Rising up, I take his cock in my hand and guide it to my opening. Slowly I start to sink down and work it inside me.
Both Luke’s hands go to my waist before he flips me over onto my back and starts driving into me.
Leaning over and silencing my whimper with his mouth, he thrusts over and over. Each stroke sends tremors from my pussy into my womb. I shift my hips and try to get some friction on my clit. Luke bites my lip, making me whimper again.
“Beg for it,” he rumbles, slowing down his thrusts.
“Please!” I shout.
“You can do better than that. Whose pussy is that? Who do you belong to?” he demands, holding my orgasm hostage.
“It’s your pussy. All yours. Both of yours. Please, I’ll do anything.”
“I know you will,” he purrs.
I feel a hand on my clit and Luke starts to thrust hard again, giving me what I need and I explode, feeling him cumming with me.
Sliding out of me he sits up and pulls me into his lap, my back to his front so I’m facing Logan who is sitting across from us stroking himself.
I inhale feeling my pulse spike once again.
“I’m sorry, princess,” Luke whispers in my ear. “I know I’ve been a little distant because I was scared I would hurt you with my rough play. I know it only hurts us when I do that. You’ll tell me if I go too far, right?”
“Of course. I just want you both to be yourselves all the time – the men I’ve always loved. I need that. I love you both so much.”
“We love you too,” they both say in unison, making me smile so big my face might split in two.
“I know,” I reply. “Never again will we deny what we want. We did that once and it caused us all pain.”
Spreading my legs, I look at Logan across the room through my eyelashes “I think your brother got me all soft and wet for you. You should come feel me.”
Leaping up from his chair, Logan slides between my knees and thrusts right into me. I feel Luke’s cock jerk against my ass. This is going to be a wonderfully sore day, I tell myself… but well worth it. I’m right where I want to be, between the two men who complete me.