I gasped out my annoyance and tried to push back harder to capture and hold him in place. He held tight to my hips and didn’t let me move, instead feeding me a little of himself at a time.
He was thick and stretched me, going deeper with this position than either of the other guys had done.
I shuddered while being impaled on him. Then, finally, he began to thrust in earnest.
I moaned with every stroke.
Michael said in a guttural tone, “Xander, get her clit.”
Kyle rained kisses down on my back and neck, then reached around me to toy with my nipples.
When Xander slipped his hand beneath me, over my belly, and pressed against my clit, I exploded, my body clenching against Michael’s cock with wild abandon.
“Fuck...”
Waves of orgasmic pleasure shook me all over, but Michael kept going, fucking me hard and deep and steady.
The boys worked on me as a team, and the sensations were overwhelming. I cried out, grunting and calling to Michael in the most primitive way.
When my next orgasm began to peak, I needed him to follow me over into climax. I reached back for one of his hands that held my hip and gripped his fingers.
He intertwined our fingers and fucked me hard and deep, before he too, let out a cry.
We exploded together in a maelstrom of screams and moans, my orgasm milking every drop of cum out of his cock.
I collapsed onto the bed, shuddering and moaning with the rolling orgasms still taking over my body. Xander took me into his arms and held me while Kyle caressed me and kissed my face.
I began to sob because I couldn’t hold in the emotions storming through me.
Michael reached out for me. “Oh my God... I’m so sorry... Did I hurt you?”
I shook my head and climbed out of Xander’s arms and into Michael’s lap. “No. That was just... too... perfect. All three of you...”
I sounded like an utter fool, sobbing away, but I couldn’t contain the feelings inside of me. They bubbled up and out of me in a fountain of tears and smiles.
“Come cuddle beneath the covers,” Kyle said.
Michael lifted me into the middle of the king-sized bed, while Xander manoeuvered the covers until we all lay tangled together beneath the thick, warm comforter.
My men surrounded me with their love and their naked bodies, and eventually, encircled by love, I ceased sobbing. I used the edge of a sheet to wipe my face and huffed out a laugh.
“I’m so sorry. That was just... too much. I couldn’t help it.”
Michael cupped my cheek. “As long as you’re okay.”
“Okay?” I repeated the word with a giggle. “I’m insanely, amazingly happy!”
He laughed and leaned forward to kiss my lips. “I’m glad. Me too.”
I cuddled into Xander and stared at Michael. “Thank you for staying.”
He nodded, then glanced away with a slight frown.
“What’s wrong?” I asked him, not wanting to break the beautiful mood.
“I... don’t think I can go home without you guys. I feel complete for the first time in my life.”
“Yeah,” Kyle said, nodding. “That’s how I feel right now.”