“I think the way you’re moving your fingers is what’s making this impossible.”
Rodrigo withdrew his fingers, which was a short-lived relief considering she knew what was going to happen next. Sure enough, the next thing that prodded against her ass was definitely not a finger.
Severin took her mouth for a moment just before Rodrigo started to push.
“Come on, Min. You know how to let me in.”
“I’m scared,” she whispered against Severin’s lips.
“If you safeword we won’t be upset, kitten.” A term of endearment? Mercy from the beast? “If it hurts too much you need to tell us.”
Whoa. Rodrigo was rubbing off on him. Um...literally. She would have laughed if Ro wasn’t tentatively rocking his cock against her, trying to work his way in.
Severin pulled her higher on his chest, withdrawing from her entirely.
“Good idea.” Rodrigo gently worked his thick cock into her ass, much gentler than Severin had been the first time, but it still stretched and burned and frightened her. By the time he was balls deep, it felt different from the way Severin had, although she was too busy gritting her teeth against the ache to figure out why. Rodrigo gave a few experimental rolls of his hips, making her swear and tremble with the combination of pain and lust. Such a strange sensation to be so full and yet her pussy so empty.
“Yeah, my little bitch likes having an ass full of dick,” Severin mocked from a position where he could tell damn well she didn’t. He was grinning up at her sexily, and she wanted to bite him for being a jerk.
Severin hands dug into her hips and he pulled her back down his body, pressing himself into her pussy, inch by inch.
“Fuck,” Rodrigo gasped out. His hips bucked once and she squealed. “Sorry, preciosa,” he said tightly.
Severin forced his way deeper. Deeper.
The sensation of unbearable fullness made her squeeze her eyes shut. She felt as if she should be doing something, but she couldn’t think. They were so fucking big. It hurt. The bottom of her foot cramped. Her lower half felt as though it was going to split in two.
“Please, don’t fucking move.” Rodrigo grunted. To whom? Her? Like she was going to go at this like a porn star?
A tear trickled down her cheek, then another. Severin trailed his lips through them, tongued them, his cock pulsing hard in response to that taste of her pain. She shuddered, unable to stop the sob that followed.
“So fucking pretty.” Severin kissed her, and she tasted her salt on his tongue, even though she didn’t remember how to kiss him back. “Such a good girl.”
Rodrigo kissed her nape, her neck, sending shivers through her and tightening her already aching nipples. The soft attention brought her out of her fear of them moving, and let her focus on how strange it felt being so full. One of them was almost painful. Two was mind-blowing. Ro bit her shoulder, and her body clenched around their pulsing cocks. They groaned, the deep masculine sounds turning her on so much she squirmed on them, impaled between them, trying to ease the frightening ache. Maybe a different angle would hurt less?
She experimented with the position of her hips, wriggling until they both started to move, swearing and grunting in her ear. She felt like a little doll between them, entirely at the mercy of their big bodies, their hands moving her and holding her where they wanted. Sweat-slicked skin slid against her own, surrounding her. The scent of male desire, their whispered encouragements, and the wicked rolls of their hips. The ache slowly became more bearable.
They were so patient until they weren’t anymore, and then they were pistoning, their brand-hot cocks painfully hard and unforgiving. She gasped for air only to have it expelled from her lungs with each of their thrusts. She begged and wept, clawing at the bed, wanting to crawl away but not wanting them to let her go.
Pleasure and pain built, swirled, combined, peaked. The orgasm, fluttering, white and scalding, made her entire body clench and seize.
“That’s right, my little whore. Come all over my cock.” Severin growled, fucking his dick up into her in short, hard thrusts, as deep as he could go.
Rodrigo froze over her then gave a sound of helpless ecstasy. The pulsing of his cock in her ass, filling her with come, set off her second violent orgasm.
“No,” she whined, the orgasm’s intensity overwhelming.
Severin ground his teeth together and his hips stra
ined upward, bowing his body against hers, shoving too deep. She cried out in pain as he did in pleasure, and Rodrigo shuddered over them both, his cock twitching hard in her ass, still rock hard and making her ache worse. Hot aftershocks rolled through her, quaking deep in her bones until she felt like she’d shake apart. She collapsed, boneless and weak, and they stroked her and kissed her, murmuring soft words.
They pulled out slowly, first Rodrigo, then Severin, telling her how beautiful she was, and how her submitting to what they wanted had pleased them.
She hated them both, and she just wanted to sleep for a year.
They could make their own damned dinner.
She hurt everywhere and wanted to see if she was bleeding, but didn’t have the energy to sit up and check, let alone head to the bathroom. She’d never needed a shower more and felt both completely drained of energy and completely full of come. Maybe they’d take pity on her and hose her off.