“Like heaven. It’s squeezing me so hard and I feel like my cock is going to explode.”
“Fuck. I can’t wait to get inside her ass too.”
Their words turned me on immensely, while their accelerating thrusts brought me an intoxicating ecstasy I’d never felt before. We finally had double penetration, and I couldn’t believe how sexy it was. They owned me—they owned my heart, my body, and my mind—and it was the best feeling ever.
“I love you, guys.”
Jake’s eyes glimmered with happiness. “We love you too, Madeline.”
“Yes. We love you so much,” Logan added, and my heart expanded with joy.
I clenched my insides around their dicks, rewarding them, which only enticed them to move faster. They rammed into me, ripping me apart, and the pleasure reached its peak too quickly.
I burst into many tiny pieces, feeling like I couldn’t stand the climax’s intensity, but they didn’t stop. To my surprise, they continued drilling me, and this activated another orgasm—before the previous one even stopped.
“Ah! I can’t take it! Ah!” I clawed at Jake’s shoulders, convulsing too hard, and screamed when they accelerated once more instead of stopping. “Ah!”
“Yes, you can,” Logan said. “You can, and you will.”
It was too strong, and I ended orgasming again and again, completely limp and weakened. Logan shouted my name and climaxed first, burying himself to the tilt. His cock pulsated against my walls as he spurted his seed out, which felt amazing. “Damn,” he said hoarsely. “This was the best orgasm in my life hands down.”
“My turn.” As soon as Logan pulled out, Jake brought me to the bed and lowered me down. “Go to your knees and hands.”
I was thankful that he wrapped his arm around my waist for support, because I wasn’t sure if I had enough strength in me to maintain my balance. Jake caressed my ass lovingly before he pushed inside it, which was now properly stretched, thanks to Logan.
“Oh fuck. Your ass is something else.” His thick cock created a new series of explosive sensations, and I was overcome with pure pleasure again.
I’d never thought anal sex could bring such pleasure, and now that I experienced it with Jake and Logan, I needed more. I met his hips with mine, our bodies moving without control as we worked each other to our orgasms. He palmed my pussy and rubbed it, smearing my wetness all over my labia and clit, and this pushed me over the edge.
“Jake!”
“Yes! Fuck. I’m coming too!” He grunted and thrust one more time into me, adding to my pleasure. He encircled my waist with his arms tightly and leaned his head against my shoulder, growing still as he emptied his balls.
Logan pulled me into a hug when Jake moved out of me and pressed his naked body against mine. “I love you.” His warm breath caressed my shoulder.
I smiled and began drawing circles across his chest with my index finger. “I love you too.” I caught Jake’s hand and turned to look at him. “I love you both, guys, and I need you.”
Jake squeezed my hand. “We need you too, babe. And no matter what, we aren’t going anywhere.”
“Yeah,” Logan agreed. “We’re here to stay. You’re ours, Madeline.”
Their affectionate gazes melted everything in me. They made me so happy, and I knew that, as Jake said, no matter what, we would stay together. It was meant to be.
“Only yours.”
Epilogue
3 months later
Madeline
Three months had passed since things settled between guys and me, and each day brought more happiness but also challenges as I dealt with my new responsibilities. I started my company, finally able to put my ideas into motion, and the business went better than I’d anticipated.
Jake and Logan were supportive and sweet, showering me with love and attention. I was finally able to do what I loved, without having to worry about my future, and I gained skills I needed to climb the ladder in my field.
It was evening, and I was in the guys’ office, preparing to share the important news with them, and I felt so excited. I’d been listening to them arguing about my business for the last ten minutes, but as much as I appreciated their opinion, I had to follow my guts and do what I thought was right.
I decided to finally stop them. “Okay, guys. Enough. There is something important I want to tell you, so I need you to listen to me for a minute.”
“What is it?” Logan asked me.
“Okay, so after many days of careful consideration, I decided to sell my business.”
They gaped at me, clearly taken aback. “What? Why?” Jake asked me.
“There is an offer I can’t refuse. The company is doing well, but I’ve been offered a lot of money, and I realized I could use that money and invest in more businesses. I may not have enough experience yet, but I wish to use this opportunity to learn and grow in this field.”
Jake stood up and came to me. He crouched and took me by hands, eyeing me warily. “Honey, I know that you want to advance and gain more success, which I fully understand and admire, but the truth is... I don’t want you to leave the company.”
Logan also approached me and put his hand on my shoulder. “I agree with Jake. We don’t want you to leave the company. We want to stay close to you.”
I glanced between them in surprise. “You think that by leaving the company, I would leave you too?” Jake nodded. I smiled at them, my heart squeezing at the thought that they were worried about me leaving them. They were so sweet. “You’re so silly. And sweet.” I cupped their cheeks and caressed them fondly, trying to convey to them just how much they meant to me. “You don’t need to worry about that, guys. Do you remember what we promised each other three months ago? We said that no matter what, we’ll stay together, and I fully intend to follow that promise,” I assured them. “I’ll never leave you.”
I pressed my lips against Jake’s and poured all my love and devotion into the kiss. His hands clutched my waist, pulling me closer to him. Our tongues slid against each other sensually, awaking our desires, and I moaned into his mouth. I pulled Logan toward me and kissed him, thrusting my tongue into his mouth.
I loved how they tasted and the way their kisses could easily make me burn with desire for them. “We’ll be together forever,” I said passionately. I craved them, every inch of my body begging for them—begging for more.
“Is that a promise?” Logan asked me, his beautiful blue eyes searing into me.
“Yes. I’m selling the company, but I’m not going away from you. I love you and that will never change. So I hope you’ll support my decision.”
Logan and Jake looked at each other before they flashed their beautiful smiles at me. “Of course we’ll support you, babe,” Jake said. “If you think that’s the best decision, we’ll help you.”
“We believe in you, so whatever you decide to do in the future, we’ll always have your back.”
Oh guys. They were the sweetest, but the best part was that they were mine.
“Now, how about we celebrate this properly, huh?” Jake asked me and picked me up. He carried me to his desk and sat me down on the edge. His eyes traveled across my face, drinking in every detail, and my pulse sped up.
He started unbuttoning my shirt, while Logan went around the desk and stopped right behind me. He pulled my hair to the side and leaned in to kiss my ear, slowly sliding his tongue down my earlobe. My blood hummed in my veins with lust, and my pussy clenched, hungry to be filled.
“There is no other woman like you,” Jake said and separated my shirt. “You’re one of a kind, Madeline.” He unclasped the front buckle of my bra and pushed it aside, exposing my breasts to him. “Such perfect tits,” he muttered and lowered his head.
“Jake,” I cried out when his mouth covered my nipple and gave it a gentle tug, making my mound wet. At the same time, Logan’s hands traveled from my neck and shoulders to my waist, halting right above the hem of my skirt.
“You’re too hot,” L
ogan said and continued to move his hands even lower. “I’m addicted to you.”
“Logan, touch me,” my voice wasn’t mine as I begged him, needing his fingers on my swollen core.
“Mmm, like this?” he asked and pressed his fingers right against my clit, creating an immense pleasure.
“Oh yes. Yes, just like that.” I could barely form a sentence, squirming and panting because of the double sensations. Jake sucked each nipple into his mouth, and I pressed his head against me, going wild.
Logan pushed his hand inside my panties and slid it through my folds, reaching my entrance. “You’re already so wet, sweetheart,” he said and pushed two fingers inside of me.
“Logan! Yes!”
He growled and plunged them deep, stretching me widely. “So hot and tight. See what you’re doing to me.” He grabbed my hand and pressed it against his erection. I grabbed him and gave him a few firm strokes, to which he growled and bit my shoulder.
“Keep fucking me, Logan... Ah!” I moaned loud when Jake’s tongue flickered over my hard nipple, and I squeezed Logan’s dick harder.
Logan was now pumping me fast, making me soak my undies completely, and the pressure in me grew stronger. I could barely breathe when he added another finger and crooked them right where my G-spot was, creating something so delicious that the incoming orgasm threatened to ruin me.
Jake clamped his hand against my mouth when my moans turned into screams. There was no real reason to silence me because we were all alone in the office, but just the act itself aroused me to no extent.
I returned his lustful stare, moving my hips roughly to meet Logan’s thrusts, but I wouldn’t last much longer...
“That’s it, beautiful. Right on my fingers.”
Logan pressed my G-spot again, and that was it...
“Mhm!” I screamed against Jake’s hand and orgasmed, my hips bucking from its intensity.
“So sexy,” Jake muttered and separated himself from me to take off his clothes. Logan and I took each other’s clothes, letting our hands and lips explore our bodies thoroughly.
I pushed Logan against Jake’s desk and knelt in front of him. “Your cock makes my pussy so wet,” I told him and licked his head, picking some of his pre-cum.
He hissed and run his hands through my head, keeping me close. “Keep talking.”
I grinned and licked him again, this time running my tongue all over his head and shaft. “I like to feel how hard you are under my tongue and lips. I like to taste you and make you come in my mouth.”
“Fuck,” Jake growled and pulled my ass up in the air, already behind me with a condom on his dick. My mouth was still on Logan’s cock when Jake pressed against me and penetrated my mound, bringing me the sweetest pleasure I craved for. “Always so tight and wet. You respond perfectly to us, Madeline. You’re amazing.”
More pre-cum poured out of Logan’s tip and I picked it up, twirling my tongue around him one more time before I pushed his cock into my mouth, enjoying the way his body shuddered when I took his whole length in. I loved being able to make them feel like this, and this potent feeling made my blood boil with need for them.
I sucked him faster, matching the rhythm of Jake’s banging, and screamed when Jake hit my cervix.
“Jake!”
He didn’t stop, hitting my cervix again and again, which brought the greatest pleasure combined with dull pain, and it was almost unbearable.
“Keep sucking my cock,” Logan ordered and pulled me by hair, bringing me back to his dick. I swallowed it whole, trying my best to focus on him, but it was so hard when the pleasure that spread through every part of me was stronger than anything.
“I’m coming,” I cried out, and Jake slammed inside even harder, making me climax. “Ah!”
My insides contracted around Jake, the pit of my stomach burning from the force of my orgasm, and my legs threatened to give out on me.
Logan picked me up and led me to the couch, lying down with me on his lap. Jake handed me a condom to put it on Logan. I rubbed against him, more than ready for them both. Jake was right behind me, positioning himself so he could enter my ass, and just as Logan shoved his dick into me, Jake probed my ass, thrusting inside at once.
“Ah! Guys!”
I felt like they were going to rip me into two, but it was the feeling I’d grown to love and anticipate more than anything. I’d never felt closer to them than like this—when they were both owning me and creating the most delightful sensations I could ask for. We moved as one, our bodies yearning to get closer and to give the pleasure that connected us, and there was nowhere I would rather be than in their arms.
“I love you, Madeline,” Logan muttered and kissed me, running his hands up and down my back lovingly.
“I love you,” Jake said behind me and bit into my shoulder, sucking my skin in a way that would produce a hickey.
“I love you too, guys. I always will. You’re mine.”
“We’re yours, and you’re ours,” Logan said and rammed harder into me, bringing me closer to a new climax.
“So tight. I’m cumming, babe.” Jake’s grunts filled my ears when he exploded, his cock twitching against my slick walls once, twice, thrice...
Logan was still until Jake finished and pulled out of me, and then slammed into my ass, making me ride him. “Oh Madeline. I love your both holes. You’re so hot and wet.”
His thrusts quickened, just like his fingers on my clit that were now pushing me to my orgasm, and I screamed his name, trembling forcefully. Two thrusts later, he followed me, slamming his lips against mine at the moment he began spurting his load. His arms snaked around me, keeping me close until he finished ejaculating.
I looked at Jake, who was now sitting on his chair, and noticed his full hard-on. A smirk playing on my lips, I stood up and crossed the room, swaying my hips intentionally.
“I’m not done with you yet,” I said, my pussy already anticipating their next move.
Jake smirked at me. “Good, because we don’t intend to stop here.”
And they didn’t. They made love to me throughout the rest of the night, showing me just how much I meant to them and that it was going to last.
And that was all I needed.
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1
Bree
I heaved a long sigh and ran my hands through my hair. I’d been staring at my laptop screen for hours now, looking for jobs online, and I hadn’t found anything remotely satisfying yet. Seriously, how hard could it be to find a decent, well-paying job that wouldn’t require me to spend twelve hours at work almost seven days in a week?
I had no options. I hadn’t gone to college because I hadn’t been able to afford it, and even now, several years later, the situation hadn’t changed at all. I was still penniless and unable to pursue my dreams. I lived in a rundown building with my aging grandmother, Agnes, and we were literally stuck here. I was taking care of her, and all duties and responsibilities lay on me.
“Come on,” I muttered, punching my touchpad too harshly.
Our apartment, which we’d been renting for years now, was cruddy and pretty ancient. It was so old, actually, that I feared the ceiling would come down on us one day. There was mold everywhere, covering the cracked walls that had transformed from their original white color into yellow, and the musty smell all around was everlasting. My room was so small that I barely had place for my desk, bookshelf, and bed, and spending time in it often felt suffocating.
I didn’t like our apartment in the least, but I didn’t know where else to go. Renting any other place was out of the question, because the pr
ices in Seattle were unreasonably high. This was the best we could find with our limited funds.
“Bree, dear? It’s so late, and you’re still awake?” My grandmother entered the living room, a deep frown twisting her face.
She was near her seventies, grays in her shoulder-length hair almost matching the grayish color of her eyes. They usually glimmered with calm, but now they reflected her concern, and something tightened in my chest. I didn’t like worrying her unnecessarily, so I never complained to her how overwhelmed I was with all the responsibility.
She wasn’t sick or anything. She just grew more tired each day, because her age was getting to her. She moved slower and couldn’t do as much around the house as she could before. She often looked pale, her fragile-looking, wrinkled hands shaking whenever she carried something, and it was difficult seeing her this way. She’d always been enthusiastic and full of energy, but she changed these last few years, and it was a bitter reminder that she wouldn’t always be next to me.
I swallowed the lump in my throat, refusing to think about this. “I’m sorry. I’m just searching for a job. We need money, you and I both know it, so I wanted to stay up until I finally found something...” My voice died. I felt like a disappointment. Apparently, I wasn’t able to find even a simple job, let alone keep us afloat.
She came right behind me and placed her hands on my shoulders, massaging the spots that ached the most. She always knew what I needed. Her massage helped me get over the stress and lessened the stiffness of my muscles.
“Honey, it’s okay,” she said in a soothing way. “You don’t have to beat yourself up about it. I’m sure you’ll find a job soon. I have faith in you.”
I sighed and rolled my head in circles, popping my joints. “Yeah? Well, I’ve been looking for weeks now, and there is still nothing. Nothing good, I mean. Some of them don’t pay enough, and others have some absurd conditions. Then there is the issue with the location. I want to be near you so I could come quickly if something happens—”
“Stop worrying needlessly. I’m fine. You don’t have to be concerned about me at all. You’re already doing all you can, and I don’t want to see you so stressed. You need to relax and live your life. You’re too young to worry this much.”
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