We Can Move You

by Summer Alan

  "Wait for Ethan, love,” he whispered. He looked into her eyes and smiled slowly, the corners of his eyes crinkling. “You are quite beautiful, Josie. I want to have you all to myself, but we have to wait."

  Ethan was there after a moment and, as he lay down beside her, he turned her face toward him. “You have done very well so far, and you will give Alec the same pleasure you gave to me. Do you understand?"

  She smiled at his sweet face and nodded. “Yes, Master."

  Alec sat up on his knees and pulled her up with him, her breasts pressing against his rippled chest. Before she realized what was happening, Ethan slid over on the bed and pulled her body down upon his chest. She lay completely over him, the backs of her thighs resting on his well-muscled ones, his erection once more hard and between her legs.

  "He would like to fuck your ass, slave, while I make love to you. To this, you may refuse, but do so quickly if you must. Ethan is not the patient man that I am."

  Even if she could have spoken a word, she didn't know if she would have. Her breathing became so hard, blood pumping so fast and hot through her veins, she began to behave on pure instinct. And having them both inside her, filling her completely, was a thought beyond rapture.

  "I need your consent, slave,” Ethan said. “I gave my word to care for you, and there are some things a slave does not want. Do you want me buried deep in your ass while my friend fucks that sweet, tight pussy of yours?"

  The word came from inside her, somewhere deep in the well of her desire seldom imagined and never mined until now. “Yes, Masters."

  Alec's smile spoke volumes as he caressed her thighs. “Lift your hips, darling."

  She did as she was told, pressing her feet into the mattress on either side of Ethan's calves, then felt the thickness of his cock, now slicked with something greasy, press against her tight asshole.

  "Will this hurt, Masters?"

  "I've applied a great deal of lube,” Ethan whispered into her ear. “That will help, and we're going to go very slowly. Tell us the first moment you are in any pain, and know this; if you do well, you will be rewarded."

  Rewarded? Weren't these wild moments of passion reward enough? What could they possibly do that would bring her a greater sense of completion?

  He placed his hands on her hips and began to lower her onto his erection. At first, the head of his cock stretched the tight opening with a sharp sting, but he stopped the movement, giving her body the time to adjust.

  She exhaled, and he began to lower her farther and farther, until he was buried inside her, the heat and fullness of his cock making her want to scream with delight.

  She'd seen Alec's erection and tried to imagine how she would manage them both at the same time. A tremble of fear and anticipation shook her body.

  "You've done well, slave. Now, you will take my cock inside you.” He watched her face then smiled again. “You will take all of me. I know you can. Take a deep breath now and let it out slowly. Breathe on me, little one."

  She took in a shaky breath, the heat from Ethan's cock as he lay still beneath her stopping her from filling her lungs. She closed her eyes and let the breath out slowly, feeling her body relax. Before she opened them, Alec began to slide his cock inside her pussy, and though it felt immense and the process went slowly and carefully, by the time his body was against hers, he'd indeed been able to fit himself fully within the now extremely tight confines.

  "Are you ready?” Ethan breathed into her ear.

  "Yes, Masters."

  Both men began to move at once, slowly at first, then with a coordinated motion that emptied and filled her in steady, quick succession. Nothing could have prepared her for this sensation as both men pumped their hot cocks into her, Ethan kissing her neck and Alec kissing her lips. She had no intention of asking permission this time as the orgasm building inside her was fast, hot and burning to be released.

  She clutched Alec's shoulders and arched against Ethan's chest with the rolling completion that grabbed her and cascaded her body over the edge of reason. Alec plunged once more into her and cried out his release simultaneously with Ethan's.

  They lay there for a long moment, still bound together in passion and the warm, early stages of exhaustion. She sighed deeply and rested her head back against Ethan's shoulder, her cheek next to his. Alec held himself up on his elbows but let his head fall on the other side of her face.

  She kissed one, then the other of them. “The game is over now."

  It was not a question, and she wondered if they would accuse her of impertinence in announcing this. As she lay between them, however, feeling more powerful and fulfilled than she had in her life, she could not find the will to care.

  "You heard the woman,” Alec said as he placed a quick kiss on her shoulder then rose from the bed. “The game's over."

  Ethan wrapped his arms around her belly and squeezed, then shifted her gently off his body. Sliding off the mattress, he rose to stand beside Alec.

  "Are you leaving?” She sat up on the bed and stared from one to the other of them. Surely this isn't the end? As much as she'd had of them, she knew without a doubt that she wanted more.

  "You want us to stay?” Alec asked. He glanced at Ethan and lifted one shoulder as if to ask him some unspoken question. “Well..."

  He hesitated as if trying to search for the right words. Was this the brush off?

  "This is ... Well, what Alec means is that it doesn't really ... We don't usually ... It really isn't supposed to be..."

  What was he trying to say? She looked from one to the other and tried to imagine letting them leave here and never again experiencing what they'd just shared together. The thought left something that felt like a large hole in her belly, and she knew for her own part, that was unacceptable.

  Was this what finding her own sense of power was about? Being able to let go, being forced to when she didn't want to? All that crap about “if you love something set it free"? That was not the kind of power she wanted.

  The only thing she was interested in setting free was her preconceived notions about relationships. She thought she'd gone down a well-worn path, a normal relationship path of one man and one woman. Yeah, and look where that had gotten her.

  As she watched the two gorgeous men in front of her stare at her naked body, stammering to tell her something they'd not managed to put into words, she knew the truth. She would find a way to get them to stay, learn more about them and, as ridiculous as it sounded in her mind, create a real relationship with them. It might not be what others would consider normal, but for the first time in a long time, she knew exactly what she wanted.

  She climbed off the bed, bent over and fluffed the pillows, then pulled down the covers and climbed back into the bed. This was it. She was not going to spend another night alone when she'd finally found what she wanted. Thinking she would leave today to start a new life elsewhere, she realized she'd been almost half right. She would start a new life today, but it was going to start right here and right now.

  She patted the pillows with her hands. “Come to bed, boys. If you can stay awake long enough, we could talk awhile, get to know each other a little better. Then tomorrow, we can decide how long it will take you both to move in here with me."

  Ethan glanced at Alec and smiled. “We came to move her out. I think we should move her out."

  Alec nodded. “I completely agree."

  Oh no. Not this. Had she imagined what had just taken place? Had all that just been sex to them?

  Alec walked to one side of the bed and Ethan to the other. They lay down on either side of her and closed their eyes.

  "What is going on?” she asked.

  "We'll move you out tomorrow,” Ethan said. “Lie down and go to sleep for a while."

  "Yeah, you wore me out, woman. I can't move a whole apartment when I'm this tired."

  "But,” she exclaimed. “I don't want to move anymore. I want you to stay here with me. Don't tell me—"

  "Shh,”
Ethan said, as he pulled her into his arms, and Alec turned the bedside lamp out. “We'll move you into our apartment tomorrow. I'm sure not going to leave you here for the next moving guys."

  "Me either. Now you two go to sleep."

  Josie breathed in the scent of Ethan's hair as he relaxed his tight hold on her and kissed her cheek. Move in with them? Oh, yes, the idea had merit. She slid her hand over to Alec's hip and squeezed.

  "Please, just a few hours’ rest. I'm begging you. We've got plenty of nights ahead of us, okay?” Alec said.

  She smiled and, before the rush of fulfilled and hopeful sleep could capture her, she whispered, “I hope you two men didn't park your truck in a loading zone."

  Alec chuckled, and minutes later, his soft snore lulled her to sleep.

  The End

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  Summer Alan moves around a lot all over the United States with her cat, Martini. She never likes to stay in one place too long. Her interests include nude sunbathing and reading the sexiest books she can find.

  Visit her website at: summeralan.wordpress.com.

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