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Ollie nodded.He wrapped two fingers around the base of his cock, then angled it so that instead of lying on her, he was poised to penetrate the still-clenching rings of muscle at her entrance.
“He’s right,” Kyra murmured.“I do need you.Both of you.”
On a moan, Ollie slid inside her.
Did he mind that Van had made a mess of her?If he did, he didn’t say so.In fact, he seemed even more turned on than he had the last time they’d made love.
His dick felt incredible pressing in, giving her something to hold as her body came back to life around him.As sweet and gentle as he’d always been with her, having Van there or the intensity of sharing her with the other man seemed to ignite a deeper passion in him.
He pistoned within her, faster though more fluid than Van had been.
Despite her epic climax just minutes before, Kyra knew she was going to repeat the performance before too long if he kept up that pace.
“Yeah, that’s it, Ollie.”Van didn’t give them any space to themselves.He was right there, ordering Ollie to fuck her so well that neither of them would ever forget it.“Deeper.Harder.Make her come all over you.It felt better than anything I’ve ever experienced before.Her pussy draining my balls dry, just like it’s going to do to you soon, too.”
Ollie threw his head back, exposing the tendons of his neck to Kyra’s hungry lips.She bit him lightly, beneath his jaw, then sucked as he ramped up his thrusts as Van directed.
Van turned to her then and smiled, a shit-eating grin the likes of which she associated more with Ollie than him.Without grim seriousness tugging the corners of his mouth down, he looked even more handsome than she already considered him.Maybe it would be good for the guys to rub off on each other.
“This was a great idea.”He crushed his mouth over hers, kissing her with none of Ollie’s playfulness or sensuality, but heaps of lust she couldn’t deny.
Kyra was starting to believe them.They were into this.And…more importantly…into her.
Her heart soared even as her body ground down on Ollie.Euphoria got her higher than any of the drugs she’d seen people do backstage.She could easily get addicted to the way Van and Ollie made her feel.
Ollie shouted, his cry indecipherable on a verbal level.Still, her body understood his message.He was close.About to join her for another spectacular orgasm.
The first time she’d ever experienced the overwhelming pleasure of two men attending to her desires.
Though hopefully not the last.
Van lifted his head to look at Ollie.He understood too.“You better make her come with you.Don’t shoot until you do or you won’t enjoy it as much.”
Ollie bit his lip and nodded, focusing on swirling his hips each time their bodies met.The pressure did intense things to Kyra, tapping her clit and encouraging her to meet him stroke for stroke.
“There you go,” Van cooed, whether to her or Ollie, she wasn’t sure.But the idea of either only enflamed her further.“Just like that.Right there.”
Kyra began to shudder, the tension building within her until she couldn’t stand it a moment longer.She came, while Van thumbed her nipple piercing and told her over and over how much he loved watching her unravel.
Ollie cried out her name, then Van’s, surprising them all.
They seemed to freeze, suspended for a moment, before racing into a frenzy of motion.She bucked beneath Ollie as he pounded into her, finally giving her a glimpse of the man at his core.The one who cloaked himself in jokes and smiles that didn’t always reach his eyes.
There was nowhere to hide here.
She’d never felt as exposed or as protected as she did right then.Hopefully it was the same for him.Ollie jerked as he emptied himself inside her then melted on top of her though she was still shuddering and calling his name over and over.
Van noticed her struggling to breathe and rolled Ollie to the side with one hand.It wasn’t a shove, but something gentler, more compassionate.Kyra could have sworn she felt herself falling in love with him right then.He cared for everyone around him, but her, and now Ollie, even more than most.
She beamed at Van, who reflected her sense of joy and wonder at what they’d shared.No wonder her friends in this kind of relationship seemed so fucking happy all the time.They had a lot to smile about.Like the fact that although she’d come twice, she could still have more.
“You’re hard again,” Kyra practically purred as she noticed the stiff cock jutting from between Van’s legs.It was every bit as thick and mouthwatering as the rest of him.Kyra reached out and stroked it a few times, loving the heat and hardness in her palm.
“I guess I liked watching the two of you together more than I thought I would.”He shrugged, but something flickered over his face as his gaze wandered to Ollie, who was crashed on his side still recovering from his intense climax.
Kyra wondered if it was more than that.Had Van gotten off on ordering the other guy around?What would happen if he let himself top Ollie directly?Would he enjoy that more than orchestrating her pleasure through Ollie, who’d acted as his dirty agent?Would Ollie be open to that too?