“I love you,” I whisper, and get a chorus ofI love you’s in response. A tear rolls down my cheek and melts into the sheets. Seb notices and tucks his face into the crook of my neck, still thrusting his hips up into me.
As Seb fucks me, Jack presses his finger against my asshole, gently probing the tight ring of muscle. I honestly don’t see how he’s going to fit, but he pushes forward steadily, massaging into me. At the same time, Seb slips a hand between my legs, tickling his fingers over my wet, throbbing bud. I shout, bucking and squirming on top of him, and he grins, grinding his hips up into mine.
If he was aiming to distract me, it certainly worked. I’m so busy rubbing desperately against his hand, I almost don’t register Jack’s finger sinking in to the first knuckle.
I freeze when the sensation hits me. “God!”
“Good?” Jack asks huskily. I feel him twitch slightly against my buttocks.
“I feel like I’m going to burst,” I whisper. I’ve never had two holes filled before. It’s… unusual. I lean back, pushing against his finger.
He swears under his breath. “Another?”
I nod frantically, feeling another slick finger press against my backside. The pressure makes me wince a little, and Cyrus shifts closer on the bed, swooping down to catch my breast in his mouth. I forget about the tiny pinch of pain as he starts to suckle at me, hard.
The boys keep on like this for what feels like forever: Sebastian lying underneath me, stroking between my legs as he fucks me, and Cyrus kneeling at my side, nibbling and licking at my tits. I’m so turned on, I barely notice as Jack adds a third finger, scissoring them inside of me, stretching out my asshole. It doesn’t hurt at all; just adds to the cacophony of pleasure whirling inside me. I tremble between the three men, desire making my blood roar in my ears. A few times, I edge close to a climax, but the guys always pull back, teasing me, making me wait. It’s maddening.
Eventually, Jack’s satisfied with his preparations, sliding his fingers free. I whimper, butSeb pinches my sensitive nub, and I choke as lightning forks through me, sizzling across my nerves. I don’t exactly come, but it almost feels like a mini-climax as energy shoots through me, leaving me sweaty and panting and desperate for more. I’m still gasping when I feel Jack’s smooth tip trace down between my cheeks.
All three men hold me still as his thick dick rubs against my back entrance, slick and wet with lube. I grimace. The pressure builds and builds as he pushes harder against me, until, finally, my muscles give, and I feel him push inside my ass.
“Oh!” I say, and he strokes a hand over my hip.
“Okay?”
“Yeah.” It’s an odd feeling—hot, tingly pressure. I try to look over my shoulder. “Are you in?”
He chuckles. “Just the tip, love.”
“Oh.” Despite myself, I arch my back, wanting more. Jack grips my hips and presses forward. Now that the initial push is over, it’s surprisingly painless as he slides in slowly, pushing deeper and deeper until he finally bottoms out inside my ass. I quiver, my eyes widening.
“Christ,” he whispers in my ear, shifting slightly. “Jesus. You’re strangling me, love.”
I don’t respond. I’m frozen, trying to understand all the sensations happening inside of me. My backside is stretched and filled. Seb is still underneath me, his thick hard-on buried balls-deep inside me. I’ve never felt so full in my life. Every part of me is stuffed solid.
“Ready?” Seb asks, grazing his stubbled cheek against mine. I nod, and both he and Jack start to move, drawing back and then shoving into me hard.
One thrust. That’s all it takes before a spasm rushes through me, shaking my whole body.
I tighten my grip on Sebastian’s shoulders and shout as I come.
Sixty-Nine
Beth
All three men let out low, shocked noises. Six hands grab me, holding me as I convulse. It’s a short, sweet climax that fills me up inside like a bubble, then bursts, sending heat flooding through me. I gasp through it, overwhelmed by its suddenness.
Holy shit. That was unexpected.
“Baby,” Cyrus coos, sounding absolutely delighted. “Youlikethis.”
I glare at him as I come back down. All of my insides are tingling. I already want more.
“Move,” I order. Jack and Seb share one last amused look, then resume their slow thrusts. This time, I manage to make it more than one stroke before spontaneously orgasming. The three of us fall into a steady rhythm, my body rocking between them; me on all fours, with Sebastian flat on his back underneath me, and Jack taking my ass doggy style.
It’s an odd position, but it feels surprisingly natural. Primal. Like our bodies know what to do. There’s only one thing missing.
I glance across at Cyrus. He’s kneeling at my side, watching us all with dark eyes. “Please,” I say.