“Just breathe,” Cash said gently.
I did as he said, then held Sage’s eyes as he began to push inside of me.
It hurt at first, and there was a point when I was certain the pain would get worse, but I managed to hold my tongue as Cash reminded me to breathe and Sage pressed kisses against my mouth and promised it would be better soon.
It was.
I had no clue how much of him was inside me when the pain turned to a burn that wasn’t all bad. He went slow as more and more of him sank inside of me. My body stretched to accommodate him. When he let out a rush of air, I knew he was all the way in.
“Okay?” Sage asked me. He was sweating and shaking.
I nodded. It didn’t hurt anymore, but I felt too full.
Until Sage slowly slid back out.
Then I felt… hell, I didn’t know what I felt.
But when he eased back in, I gasped at the sensation it triggered.
He did it again at virtually the same pace. I closed my eyes as another riot of pleasure washed over me. I grabbed his arms where they were pressed next to me on the bed. He was using them to hold his weight off of me. When he slid into me for a third time, I threw my head back on the bed. Suddenly I wasn’t full enough and I found myself lifting my legs to wrap around him so he wouldn’t leave.
Even though I knew he needed to pull out to give me that delicious friction.
It made no sense.
And I didn’t care.
I knew he’d fix it.
“Sage,” I whispered. “More.”
His lips closed over mine as he continued sliding in and out of me, but at a faster pace. One of his hands slid under my ass to hold me in a certain position.
“God, she’s so fucking tight,” Sage muttered. I managed to open my eyes to see him and Cash kissing.
Cash’s mouth dropped to my breast next. He licked my nipple and I felt it in my clit. “Oh, Jesus, fuck,” I cried as I went to a whole other level. I grabbed Cash’s hair in my hands and growled, “Again.”
He did do it again.
He licked me over and over, his tongue matching the frenzied pace Sage had set. There was no pain as he shuttled in and out of me. I could hear the slickness of where our bodies were joined and the heat coming off Sage’s body was radiating into mine. The telltale signs of my orgasm started to consume me. I hadn’t really been sure I’d be able to come again, but it was there just beneath the surface.
Building and building.
I clung to Sage and Cash as they worked together to bring me to the edge. Sage was so full and thick inside of me, I had no clue how he was going to keep from coming. Part of me didn’t care. I only cared about the ache inside me.
“Too much,” I cried as the pleasure became too intense to bear. I kept going higher and higher, but I wanted – no, needed – to go over.
Cash sucked my nipple in his mouth as his other hand searched out my clit. I screamed as he rubbed me hard. “Yes, yes, yes! Right there!”
“Come for us, sweetheart,” Cash murmured around my breast. Then he gently bit down on me as he gave me one last rub. Sage did something with my hips that had him sliding impossibly deep, hitting something inside of me that had me going off like a rocket.
My body jerked and thrashed as I hung onto both men for dear life. Sunbursts of pleasure lit up beneath my skin as I continued to come around Sage’s dick. He’d slowed his moves so that he was barely thrusting in and out of me anymore. I couldn’t breathe or talk as I drowned in the pleasure. When I finally returned to myself, Cash was no longer next to me on the bed.
But he hadn’t gone far. He was at Sage’s back and Sage was grunting.
“Hang on, baby,” Cash said as he kissed the side of Sage’s neck. “She’s still on the edge. Won’t take much to send her over again, then you get your turn, okay?”
Sage nodded tiredly.
I knew Cash was right. As epic as my orgasm had been, Sage’s hard dick inside of me was sending the message to all my nerve endings that we weren’t done yet. My clit throbbed uncomfortably and I found myself reaching to touch myself.
“Not yet, sweetheart,” Sage said breathlessly as he held onto my wrist to keep me from touching myself. “I’ll get you there,” he murmured. He pressed a light kiss to my mouth. “Promise.”
I was too tired to tell him I believed him.
So I just lay there trying to ready myself for the next round and wondering what I’d finally done right in my life to deserve this precious gift I’d been given.