“Do you doubt our need to please you?” Sam asked as Nik got busy again, adding a second finger inside me as he flicked my clit with his tongue. “Not just when we fuck you, but with everything we do?”
I arched my back more as Sam tugged on my hard nipples. My skin bloomed with sweat. My thighs clenched. “It’s too much, too… oh my God, I’m going to come.”
My shout didn’t slow Nik down; rather he applied himself more. I came seconds later. Their ruthless assault was to prove a point. An incredible point that the collars only made everything more intense. Amplified. More powerful.
When I stopped screaming, Nik lifted his head, wiped his slick mouth with the back of his hand, then came over me. His mouth was on mine, and I tasted myself. I felt the satisfaction he found in pleasing me. His need to be buried inside me. I didn’t want to deny him that. It was what I wanted, too.
Sam’s hands settled on my upper arms, holding them, as if he didn’t want me to touch Nik. Nik looked behind me, over my head and nodded slightly to some silent question Sam had asked of him. Moments later Sam aligned his cock at my entrance and slid home, buried deep in my pussy from behind, my legs still held open wide as he lifted his hips and pumped into me from below.
I gasped at the feel. He was big, thick, long. He filled me completely. After the night before, I should have been used to taking him, but I wasn’t. I clenched and squeezed him, and the feel of it was unlike anything I’d known before them.
Hovering over us both, Nik watched my face as if every movement I made was of vital importance. “Fuck her, Sam. Go deep. She needs more.”
Sam thrust up inside me, hard.
“Ahhh!” I cried out as another orgasm built. How had he known? The collars were for emotions, right? He couldn’t actually read my mind?
Nik placed his hands on my inner thighs and stroked my skin with a lover’s touch as Sam moved inside me. The gentleness, the tickling softness in contrast with the rough fucking had me panting. Keening. Overwhelmed. I had no words. No thoughts.
Nothing of me was left. I was theirs.
“Life with us will always be like this,” Sam said as he thrust deep, fucked me thoroughly. Nik held me securely. I could do nothing but surrender. My pleasure built up their pleasure. Their pleasure escalated mine. “Niklas on one side of you, me on the other, protecting you, taking care of you. Just think, my cock could be buried in your ass right now. We could both fill you at the same time.”
I moaned and could do nothing but feel, and with the collars, it was incredible. I sensed how much Sam wanted to fulfill his words, to take my ass.
The thought of it pushed me to the edge. There was no way I could hold off another orgasm. It was just too much. I came, this time on a silent cry, Sam following me. My pleasure brought on his, and he thrust hard, held himself buried as I milked the cum from him.
He pulled out, and Nik pulled my hands from about Sam’s neck.
Nik hooked an arm at my waist and rolled onto his back, taking me with him so I was on top, straddling him.
Kissing me, he ran a hand up and down my sweaty back, stroked my bottom. I felt Sam move over us, and it was Nik who widened my legs so Sam could get between, this time from behind.
Sam’s grip at my hip tugging me up was all that he needed to sink two fingers deep into my pussy.
Nik broke the kiss but watched me, took in every nuance of my face as Sam stroked my swollen core, pulling his fingers out slowly, rubbing the slick wetness over my ass.
I felt anticipation build in Nik as Sam’s touch rekindled the fire inside me until I was squirming, not caring who fucked me, who filled me. I just needed.
When I wanted to scream at one of them to do something, Nik shifted my hips and lined his cock up at my core. I didn’t wait, slamming down onto his hard cock with a cry of satisfaction as he filled me up. Stretched me. Gave me what I craved.
Nik pulled me down on top of his chest, which put my ass back up into the air where Sam waited behind me.
Nik’s thrusts slowed as Sam ran his thumb through the wetness he’d spread to my ass, then pressed the tip of it inside. His touch was slow, gentle but insistent. With Nik’s huge cock stretching me open, the added pressure of Sam’s thumb in my ass was like an electric shock.
“It’s too much,” I breathed, my nipples chafing against Nik’s bare chest. I’d done ass play before, but not with two guys. I sensed Sam’s satisfaction at how I was taking a bit of both of them at the same time. Nik’s cock was much larger than Sam’s thumb, and I wasn’t sure how both of their cocks would fit inside me. I’d seen porn, knew it was possible, never considered it for myself. Until now. Until Sam painted a naughty picture in my head. Until his thumb was sparking nerves I didn’t even know I had.
When my body settled, I shifted, rubbing my clit against Nik’s stomach, clenching my muscles around both of them. I was stuffed full of my lovers, but I knew they wanted to give me more. A lot more.
The pleasure was already so intense, I wasn’t sure I would survive more.
> Nik shook his head, stroked my damp hair back from my face. “It’s real. It’s us. Feel it. Know us.”
Nik slipped his hand between our bodies to stroke my clit as Sam slowly worked his thumb into my ass. Stretching me. Making me burn.
Sam’s intense pleasure washed over me like whiskey in my blood as he played with my ass, filling me, pulling out, rubbing around the edges, getting me ready for more.
For him. For his cock. Soon I would be between them, filled by both. Held by both. Fucked and claimed.