And technically, they hadn’t even fucked her yet.
Tavish disappeared, but only for a moment or two. At least, it seemed that way to her. Because she lunged for Legend, wanting to return the favor. She nudged him to the very edge of the table, swinging around so her mouth was level with his cock. But before she could wrap her lips around it, he put his hand on her shoulder. “No, thanks.”
Huh? Karolena glanced up at him, confusion and shame dampening her lingering excitement. Familiar rejection threatened to snuff out the high they’d lifted her to. “Why? Do you only like it when Tavish does it?”
Legend chuckled and cupped her cheek. “Nah. I would enjoy it too much. And Tavish won’t be happy with me if I come before I’m buried deep inside you. It would only take a moment right now, Karolena. Let him take care of you until I can get myself together again.”
Karolena blinked. “You enjoyed…what you did to me…thatmuch?”
“You’re so soft, and sweet, hot and tight, and…damn. Yeah, Karolena. I loved every second.” Legend spun her around then, and flipped her, so that her half-clothed ass was in the air. Her check rested on the cool surface of the table, her face tipped so she could watch what he was doing out of the corner of her eye. He dipped his fingers into her pussy, then withdrew them for another taste of what he’d done to her. Her thighs quaked, but he held her hip so that she didn’t tip over as he kept her wired for Tavish.
When Tavish returned, condoms in his fist, his eyes bright and fixated on where she and Legend met, another aftershock rolled through her.
Tavish flashed a wolfish smile, then carefully opened one of the foil packets. While she expected him to put it on himself, he didn’t. He reached over and rolled it down Legend’s thick cock with enough familiarity that she was certain it wasn’t the first time he’d done it.
Karolena moaned.
“You like seeing my hands on him?” Tavish asked, though he obviously knew the answer.
She nodded, incapable of speech when they had wound her so tight.
“Maybe some other time I’ll let you watch me fuck him.”
Legend groaned and gritted his teeth. “You’re not helping, Tavish.”
The other man finished fitting the condom before he pinched Legend’s nipple. “I’ve got you. Both of you. No one’s leaving here hungry. Let me warm her up for you and then you can get in there and show her why we call you Legend.”
Tavish shooed Legend’s fingers from his cock when he would have returned the favor and wrapped himself in a condom as well. “I’m going to fuck you first. We’ll work up to the big guy, huh? Besides, it’s better when we take turns. We can last as long as you like then. So take as much as you want. There will be enough.”
Karolena swallowed hard, though not in fear. She was sure they wouldn’t cause her more than discomfort, and if she called it, they would stop outright. Now it was pure desire driving her onward.
Tavish clamped her hips in his hands. “Feet on the floor. I’m not that tall.”
He was plenty. In every regard.
Karolena couldn’t quite coordinate her limbs, so Legend helped to arrange her for his partner. He lowered her legs so she was standing then pressed lightly between her shoulder blades until she folded over the edge of the table. She crossed her arms, her wrists stacked, then laid the side of her face on them. The glassy surface beneath her cooled her breasts and the rest of her front through her shirt for a moment.
At least until something rounded and hard and hot notched in the opening of her pussy. She arched so her ass was thrust back at Tavish, and he didn’t disappoint. He grabbed her cheeks and spread her open, providing himself plenty of room to work and to observe as her pussy began to swallow his cock.
She cried out, though not in pain or anything resembling it. Intense bliss shot from her core outward as Tavish leaned over her and raked his teeth across her shoulder.
“Fuck. You feel so good on my dick.”
Legend was there, by their sides, witnessing Tavish’s penetration as his shaft bored into her. He scanned her expression as she welcomed his friend inch by inch. His vigilance reassured her that if he saw the slightest wince or a hint of panic in her eyes that he would have shut Tavish down in an instant.
But none of that was necessary because once she got a sample of his cock within her, she needed the whole thing.
“How is she?” Tavish asked, his brogue fraying as he strove for control.
“Incredible.” Legend beamed as he dragged his fingers down the length of her spine. “Ready for more. Go ahead. Fuck her, Tavish.”
Karolena couldn’t believe it, but it was true. Tavish was fatter even than Legend’s three fingers and certainly larger than her ex. However, she didn’t suffer even a twinge of pain as Tavish sank balls-deep into her. The revelation thrilled her even as it planted a seed of sadness in her heart for her to examine later. If two strangers cared more than her asshole ex had about her comfort and pleasure, that meant her “love life” had been even more twisted than she’d realized.
Legend stood guard beside Tavish, unbothered that he and Tavish made contact as Tavish began to shuttle in and out of her. Legend kept rubbing her back, checking in with her to make sure she was comfortable.
Tavish began slow, filling her with long, deep strokes that had her splaying her hands on the table. But when he picked up the pace, his torso slapping against her ass filling the open room with lewd, wet sounds, Legend must have realized she was going to need a bit of assistance to keep up with his partner. He reached around behind Tavish, pausing on the way to cup the other man’s balls.
Tavish snarled something that was likely a Scottish curse, his stride hitching. “Don’t play with fire. Rub her instead.”