Dex pulled his thumbs out, and instead inserted two fingers. He could get deeper with the longer probes, and I felt a whole new wave of excitement building. I pulled away from Connor’s body, dragging my lips down the length of his shaft. Then I swallowed him again, generating heat.
Connor held himself still. I could tell he wanted to fuck my mouth, but he was giving me permission to set the pace. I was almost to the top of the mountain of lust again, the bright lights of the next orgasm hovering in my face, when both men removed themselves from my body.
Connor flipped me over, positioning my legs on either side of his. He folded himself over me, taking hold of my wrists and guiding my hands to the bed post. I held on just as instructed, leaning my heated cheek into the cool of the walnut wood.
Connor didn’t waste any time. He slid two fingers up my slit, finding my hole wet and ready for him. Rubbing his head against the swollen flesh, he teased me with his girth. I knew how it would feel from the last time. I knew he was large and that he would push deep. He didn’t disappoint. Before I could even catch my breath, he took the plunge, ramming his sword deep.
I held on to the bed post, feeling completely and utterly full. It was an intimate sensation, one that satisfied me to the core. My breasts swung free, the heated air almost as erotic as Connor’s lips. He began to move, pressing me rhythmically against the post. I closed my eyes, blind to everything else that was happening in the world.
All I cared about was Connor and the way his dick was burning a hole through my heart. I felt myself begin to climb again, the minor pause in the action a mere stumbling block on the way to paradise. The tension built, urging me to a second conclusion in what was the most amazing night of my life.
I tried to keep track of Dex. I knew he was around somewhere, but I couldn’t see him. It didn’t matter anyway; I was being pushed beyond the point of no return. I wrapped my hands tighter around the post, holding on as my body spasmed. I saw dancing lights in front of my eyes, sparks that were accompanied by a ghostly orchestra.
I struck gold again, two times in one hour. My body disintegrated into a thousand shimmering pieces, hung together by sex. Connor paused to let me catch my breath, still embedded deep within my cunt.
Suddenly, Dex was beside me again, standing on the floor just beyond my reach. He was naked, his cock standing at attention. It was right at eye level, and I could see the veins throbbing. I couldn’t believe what was happening. Could I take both of them at the same time, so recently after exploding with delight?
I decided to try. Opening my mouth greedily, I encouraged him to come forward. He understood, gripping the base of his shaft to guide it in. I felt the tip slide easily past my lips, giving it a lavish lick as it entered.
Dex paused, giving me an opportunity to play with the intrusion in my mouth, to explore it and love it before forcing it to the back of my throat. I sucked hard, gaining pleasure from the erotic pursuit.
They were working both ends, Connor between my legs and Dex in my mouth. I had two cocks to contend with, two pivot points, two energy centers radiating heat throughout my being. I was alive with pleasure, on fire with passion. The two men were easing in and out of me, pressing my buttons, rocking me to my next orgasm. I knew paradise then, complete and utter bliss. How had I missed this all my life? I would never be satisfied with one partner again, unless that partner was Flynn.
Even with two shafts digging in and out of my holes, I considered Flynn my love as well. He was with me in spirit, even if he wasn’t with us in the bed. I held him to my heart as the others made love to me.
My body spiraled out of control, racing back up to the height of the tower. I was about to experience my third orgasm when Connor took hold of me and thundered into my pussy from behind. He blew his load, pulling my hips flat against his.
I melted into him, releasing my entire soul into the exchange. Dex was large in my mouth, sliding between my lips as I shuddered to a new understanding of ecstasy. He pulled out, sensing the bliss that was pulsing through me.
Connor fought hard to regain his breath, collapsing on top of me. His chest was warm against my heated back; we were two electric blankets pressed together. I barely had a moment of calm before Dex climbed onto the bed behind me.
I knew there was one last hill to climb, one final call to answer. Connor slid out, allowing Dex to take his place. I was raw on both ends, completely satisfied, and yet there was still more to come. I would have to remember that this kind of marathon sex experiment demanded a lot of energy. I might be sore the next day, but I didn’t care.
“May I?” Dex asked patiently, holding his cock in his hand.
I turned around to look at him, my vision hazy from all the fucking. “Yes,” I rasped, licking my lips.
Connor flopped onto his back and looked up at me. I smiled down at him, my eyes growing wide as Dex inserted his tool. I felt my inner walls stretch again, purposefully implanted with a throbbing member.
Connor eased his way up so that he was lying beneath me, gazing up at my breasts as they tossed around. I took one hand off the bed post and latched on to Connor’s arm. Our eyes met, his dark and curious, mine burning with lust.
He watched me as I received Dex’s blessing, marveling at the joy on my face. I started my ascent, pushing up through the clouds. Tilting my head back, I broke eye contact, looking up to the stars.
Connor put both hands on either side of my head, pulling me back. “Look at me.”
I evened out my breathing, inhaling and exhaling as if I were in an aerobics class. I forced myself to watch him, holding on as Dex rode me to conclusion. I felt my eyes go dark, the pleasure too much to bear. At that moment when the orgasm hit me, I saw Connor’s face light up.
He was there with me for my fourth journey to paradise. Dex came a moment later, thrusting himself so deep I cried out with relief. We all collapsed on top of each other, Dex on top of me, me on top of Connor. I felt arms holding me, but I wasn’t sure whose. I felt legs between mine, but again, I couldn’t determine their owner.
Our bodies heaved, out of breath and cooling rapidly. I felt tiny prickles of sweat coat my skin, my lungs on fire. Dex withdrew his organ from my secret chamber, leaving me vacant and spent. He rolled off, pulling me with him.
We three lay across, me in the middle, recovering from our ordeal. I was so tired I drifted dangerously close to sleep. My entire body felt like it had been through the wringer, like I had run a marathon or completed a thousand-mile trek. There were no words for what I had just experienced. It was beyond pleasure, beyond satisfaction. I had entered a new level of intimacy, and there was no turning back.
CHAPTERTWENTY-TWO
DECLAN
I was surprised how amazing the sex had been. Connor had been trying to talk me into experimenting with him for years. It was only with Bre that I was interested enough to take a chance. I was glad that I had.