by Marla Monroe
“Do you like what you see, hon?” Quinn asked, walking over to the foot of the bed.
“I see a lot I like.”
“See anything you want?” Kyle asked as he too walked over to stand next to the other man.
“I want you to make love to me,” she said. “Both of you,”
“You want our dicks inside your body?” Kyle asked.
“Yes. I want to feel both of you inside of me at the same time. I want to fully belong to you,” she whispered because she couldn’t get her voice to pick up. She was so in awe of their gorgeous bodies.
Both men climbed up on the bed and began kissing and touching every part of her. They feasted on her breasts as if they’d never get a chance to touch them again. Kyle dragged his fingers through her wet slit then thrust them inside her mimicking what they’d be doing later.
She groaned and lifted her hips to meet him. Together they were driving her insane with need. She wanted them inside her. Not teasing her with touches and kisses. They could do that later.
“Take me. I’m dying here,” she finally said.
“Impatient little hell cat,” Quinn said with a smirk.
“Please. I can’t stand it anymore.”
“Climb on top of Kyle and ride him, honey,” Quinn said.
Diana didn’t waste time. She immediately pushed Kyle over to his back and crawled up his body until she was straddling his waist. He reached over and pointed at the bedside table, and Quinn grabbed two condoms, handing one to Kyle.
“Put it on for me, babe.” Kyle handed it to her.
Diana smiled and moved back so that his rock-hard cock was within easy reach. She tore into the condom and rolled it down his length before squeezing the base of him so that he groaned and pushed up into her hand.
“Come here, babe. I’m not going to last with you playing with me like that.” Kyle lifted her so that she was poised over his hard shaft. She grabbed it again and lined it up with her dripping slit. When he lowered her over it, she groaned as he slid deeper and deeper into her pussy. She lifted then sank back down on him over and over. His hands gripped her hips as if he was afraid she’d disappear if he didn’t hold on to her.
“Hold her against you while I get her ready,” Quinn said.
Kyle pulled her against his chest and stroked her back as Quinn dropped something cold and greasy against her back hole. She knew a moment of fear that he’d hurt her, but then she relaxed as he added more lube before pressing one finger inside her dark channel. He stroked it in and out of her ass before removing it and adding more lube. This time he pressed two fingers inside her and the burn was nearly too much, but then almost as if it had never happened, his fingers pressed deep inside of her past the little resistant ring. He pumped his fingers in and out of her until she was pushing back against his hand with each thrust.
When he removed them, she whimpered. It had just gotten to feeling good. She’d never have believed it if someone had told her that anal sex felt almost as good as regular sex. More lube coated her back hole, then something significantly larger began to press against her ass. She moaned as the burn was back. It pinched and burned to the point of pain, then he was through that ring once more and tunneled deeper inside of her.
“Oh, God. So full. I can feel both of you in my throat,” she whimpered.
“Are you okay, hon? Do I need to stop?” Quinn asked in a strangled voice.
Tiny sparks of fire prickled inside of her. She’d die if he stopped now.
“No. Move. I need you to move,” she said with a whimper.
Quinn grunted and pulled back, then pressed inward again as Kyle pulled back. They went back and forth like that until she was sure she’d go up in flames. Never had anything felt so good. It was a different feeling than regular sex. It felt decadent and naughty while feeling so perfect she felt tears burn the back of her eyes.
Quinn’s hands gripped her hips as if he was afraid he’d lose her if he didn’t hold on. Kyle had as firm a grip on her thighs as they moved her between them, doing all the work as they fucked her together. Nothing had ever felt this right. They were her men, and she loved them. She believed them when they’d said they loved her. Believed that they would take care of her the rest of her life.
They soon grew frenzied in their movements. She could feel her own climax there, just out of reach. She strained for it, but it wasn’t going to happen with just her willpower.
“I’m not going to last much longer,” Quinn said.
“She’s so fucking tight like this that I’m right there with you.” Kyle’s grip on her thighs was probably going to leave bruises.
“Get her off, man. I want her to come first,” Quinn said.
Kyle slid this hand between her body and his and began circling her clit before pinching it lightly so that stars off behind her eyelids and pleasure so intense it burned exploded through her body. She felt as if every cell in her body was on fire. Her ears roared like she was about to pass out, and maybe she was.
Then she felt both men still around her and shout out as they found their completion, as well. With the condoms she couldn’t feel their cum, but she could tell by the heat and the pleasure on Kyle’s face that he’d climaxed. If only she could talk, she’d tell them how she felt, but it was all she could do to breathe after the pleasure she’d endured.
After what felt like hours but could only have been a few minutes, Quinn pulled out of her and disappeared somewhere. She felt Kyle’s softening cock slide from her body, as well.
“Need to see about the condom before it leaks, babe. Hold on. I’ll be right back,” Kyle said.
Before he’d even left her, Quinn was back with a warm wet cloth he used to clean her up.
“I can do that,” she fussed.
“No. I want to take care of you. Let me, okay?” he asked.
“Okay.”
Kyle climbed into the bed next to her once more as Quinn finished up and threw the cloth toward the bathroom. He tugged on the covers until they slid from beneath her, and Kyle then climbed under them and drew them over all of them.
“I love you guys. I love you, Kyle, and I love you, Quinn. I’m not really sure when I fell for you, but I did.” Diana was a little worried that she’d confessed her love too soon.
“You know we love you, babe. More than anything in this world, you’re the reason for us to breathe each day from now on,” Kyle said.
“Everything in me wants to take care of you, darling. I love you so much it hurts sometimes. Please do us the honor of becoming our wife,” Quinn said.
“Hell, man. We were supposed to do this while we knelt in front of her and gave her a ring,” Kyle said.
“Couldn’t wait. We’ll do it right later,” Quinn said.
“I’m not usually the impatient one.” Kyle huffed out a breath but quickly smiled at Diana.
“So? Will you? Marry us that is,” Quinn asked.
Diana felt tears burn behind her eyes even as her throat closed up. She couldn’t believe they were asking her this so soon.
“I’d love to marry you guys, but how?” she asked.
“You and I will officially marry, then we’ll say our vows together with our friends around us. There’re four other ménage relationships here on the mountain. You’ll have plenty of people to talk to and visit with so that you don’t have to worry what other people think,” Quinn told her.
“Three of them are expecting their first babies,” Kyle said.
“Wow. They really are making families like this,” she said.
Until he’d told her about the babies, she hadn’t even thought about children. Did the guys want kids? Who’d be the father, or would it just be blind luck? She still had so much she wanted to know, but she had little doubt that they’d teach her with time.
“We want children with you. Are you okay with that?” Quinn asked.
“Children? A family? There’s nothing I want more than my own family. A mountain family sounds perfect,” she said.
“Love you so much, babe. Can’t think straight. Can’t wait to put a ring on your finger and show you off to everyone,” Kyle said.
“Not going to happen for a few days. We get her all to ourselves for a few days. You know how the women get. They’ll want to monopolize her time once they find out about her,” Quinn said.
“Good point.” Kyle kissed her cheek. “Anyone other than me hungry?”
Diana looked over at Quinn, and the two of them laughed.
“You’re always hungry,” Diana said.
“You have no idea,” Quinn said.
“Let’s eat,” she said and smiled.
THE END
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