by Marla Monroe
Together, the two men fucked her in slow even thrusts. She took Cole’s cock as deep into her throat as possible then swallowed around him so that he called out her name. Every time Wesson’s dick hit her cervix, she squeezed down on him so that he growled in pleasure. The three of them moved like dancers on a stage as each of them gave pleasure and received it in return.
Cole’s thrusts in and out of her mouth became frenzied as he grew closer to his climax. Jessie reached up and took his balls in her hand and gently rolled them as she sucked hard on his shaft. He threaded his fingers into her hair and pulled on it as he called out.
“Fuck. I’m going to come, hon. Swallow it all, Jessie. Swallow my cum.”
Jessie felt the first salty taste of him hit the back of her throat. She took him down as far as she could and drank his seed as he filled her mouth and throat with long ribbons of it. When he’d finished, he pulled out and collapsed next to her against the headboard but continued to massage her scalp with his fingers.
“That was so fucking hot, darling. I almost feel like I could pass out I came so hard,” Cole said.
“Hold on, babe. I’m close, too. I want you to come first though.” Wesson lifted both of her legs over his arms and began pounding into her.
“Wesson. I’m close, I’m so close,” she cried out.
Jessie didn’t think it was possible she could come any harder than she already had, but when Wesson rubbed his thumb across her clit while thrusting his thick dick in and out of her, she wasn’t sure anymore. The climax building deep inside of her felt massive and all-consuming. It frightened her a little.
Wesson set a punishing pace as he pinched her clit between his thumb and finger, and Jessie’s world exploded behind her eyes. She hadn’t even realized she’d closed them until bright blinding lights illuminated her eyelids as she screamed out in pleasure. The orgasm ripped through her like a runaway train tearing through the station. Her hearing went first then her vision as she lost consciousness for a few seconds.
Jessie didn’t think she’d ever regain the ability to breathe normally again, but finally it all settled down so that she could think and talk again.
“That was amazing,” she finally got out.
“Better than amazing,” Wesson said.
“Better than anything,” Cole added.
“I love you, guys. I love you both so much,” Jessie told them.
“And we love you,” Wesson told her.
“I still can’t believe that you’re all mine,” Jessie confessed.
“Why not?” Cole asked.
“Because finding one man worth loving is hard, but finding two seems impossible. But I found the two of you, and I’m the luckiest woman in the world,” she said.
“And we’re the luckiest men in the world to have you,” Cole said.
Jessie snuggled between the two men and vowed to tell them how she felt every day for the rest of their lives together.
THE END
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