Something New
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Together, Rodrigo and Braden worshipped Abby’s breasts as if nobody had ever offered them such bounty. It felt so damn good. Abby loved seeing the two dark heads of the men she loved against her breasts. It touched her so deeply she couldn’t hold back a high cry as her cunt squeezed in a sharp, fast release. A couple of intense contractions turned her sex into a fist, grabbing, grabbing, grabbing at what had not yet come.
Rodrigo lifted his heated gaze to meets hers, and she could feel the press of a smile against her skin. Braden had the look of a proud man, and Abby wanted him too much to care that he already so arrogantly knew how to play her body to wring out its optimal response.
Again, as a unit, Rodrigo and Braden kissed their way under her breasts and down her stomach. Light pecks and little licks danced softly over her belly and sides, barely enough to feel, but more than enough to keep Abby’s legs shaky and her pussy shivering with aftershocks.
At the waistband of her skirt, Rodrigo paused with his lips on the side zipper’s tiny pull tab. “Let’s wind you back up for round two, baby.” Still looking up at her, Rodrigo used his teeth to bring down the silent zipper. Braden knelt at her other side; he dipped his hand into her skirt as Rodrigo did and then pushed it, along with her panties, down her legs. Thigh-high black stockings and high-heeled boots were the only cover that remained on Abby’s body. Rodrigo whistled, and his eyes slid closed as he leaned in and bit into her bare hip.
“Christ.” Braden watched himself run his hand all over Abby’s silk-covered thighs. “I know I sound like a broken record, but you are fucking incredible.”
Abby threaded her fingers into Braden’s hair and tipped his head back. “I’ll never get tired of hearing it.” She brushed the back of her other hand down Rodrigo’s chiseled cheek. “I’ll never stop believing the same of both of you.”
After nuzzling his cheek into her hand, Rodrigo laved his tongue up her hip to her waist and then started licking his way around to her back. Abby wanted to close her eyes and picture Rodrigo’s mouth as it brushed against her flesh, but Braden chose that moment to begin kissing his way up the front of her thigh, into the crease of her leg, to her mound. He inhaled deeply and darted his tongue into the top of her slit, teasing but not quite touching her clit.
If that wasn’t enough to test Abby’s ability to stay upright, Rodrigo parted her buttocks right then and licked his way down her crack, straight to her asshole.
Oh dear God.
He flicked his tongue over her pucker, darted the tip against it, and Abby moaned as a rush of sensations radiated from her back entrance out into her ass cheeks, into her cunt, and down her legs. Braden clearly smelled her response and quickly lifted her foot onto his shoulder. He murmured his appreciation for her sweet pussy and lapped her up from back to front. Abby cried out and dug the spiked heel of her boot into his shoulder muscles in response. Braden didn’t flinch. He just held her pussy open and kept right on eating her out in front while Rodrigo worked her over in the back with such relentless attention that soon her asshole pulsated with just as much anticipation as her cunt did.
Abby’s nerve endings were strung so tightly, pushing her so close to another orgasm already, she didn’t care that Rodrigo played in an area with the intention to take the teasing to a much different place. She didn’t care that if he shoved his finger inside her right now, it might hurt terribly. With these men, she knew any pain would only last for a second, and both would make sure she felt so good and cherished everywhere else that she would soon beg for a thick, long cock to own her ass to the hilt.
Just like what Rodrigo begged Braden for the first time Braden mastered his ass.
The image of these two men fucking each other as they both pleasured her so completely shocked Abby over the edge a second time. With Braden sucking on her clit and Rodrigo putting the same kind of suction on her bud, Abby gasped and moaned from somewhere deep inside as another tremor worked its way through her, the concentrated pulse of orgasm starting and ending in her pussy and rectum.
Rodrigo nipped at her ass cheek, growling as he stung the flesh. “Another nice little one there, Bit.” His silky hair brushed against her nakedness as he nuzzled his way around her side to look at Braden. “I don’t know about you, Bray,” he said, his voice thick, “but I’m ready to be buried inside our woman when she comes again.”
“So fucking ready, Rigo.” Braden’s irises were rimmed with pure green as he studied Abby from top to bottom. As he looked, he reached between his legs to stroke his leaking prick.
Heaven help me live through this in one piece. Abby’s heart pounded fast and pumped shot after shot of adrenaline into her bloodstream.
Moving out of sight, Rodrigo grazed his lips across Abby’s buttocks, drawing forth a shiver. A finger, or maybe his thumb, touched the snug ring of her asshole. “I’m gonna need lube.”
“In my purse,” Abby answered quickly, her voice scratchy with the torrent of desire coursing through her. She couldn’t believe how much she wanted Rodrigo to take her ass. “I bought convenience packets the other day.”
“Nice.” Rather than shooting to his feet, Rodrigo kissed his way up Abby’s spine one vertebra at a time, darting little licks in between, while also drawing his hands slowly up her sides. Each whisper of contact had Abby biting her lip to keep her moaning to a minimum, and she feared if they didn’t hurry up she would come again. Rodrigo’s rigid cock grazed the back of Abby’s thigh and then against her buttocks as he gained his full height, and each light touch had Abby picturing that hardness pushing its way inside her.
Abby’s cunt and back passage throbbed in answer, and as Rodrigo reached her nape, he curled his hand around her throat. He angled her head back and took her mouth with a deep, thorough kiss. Rodrigo held her jaw in place, slanted his lips across hers, and put his mark on every corner of her mouth. Needful little noises escaped her—wordless pleas for more. Braden ran his hand up the inside of her thigh and answered Abby’s call.
As Rodrigo broke the kiss and left her, Braden rubbed his thumb through the slickness coating Abby’s pussy lips and dragged the personal lubricant to her clit. He looked up at her from his kneeling position, demanding her complete focus, and moved his thumb in a circle over her bead. He started almost lazily, brushing back and forth with hints of increased pressure, but then pulled back as the blood started to rush in earnest toward the little bundle of nerves. The way he locked his gaze on hers, along with the laconic nature of his fondling, almost mesmerized Abby. She reached down and held herself open for him, so focused on a harder, more concentrated contact that it took her a handful of seconds to process that Rodrigo’s heat had returned to her back and one of her ass cheeks had been pulled aside again. Cool lube suddenly coated her ring, making Abby gasp and her rectum automatically clench.
Yes. Abby hissed as Rodrigo fingered her hole. He somehow matched the pressure and pattern Braden set with his thumb working her clit, and their combined touch slowly drove her mad. So close to happening.
Rodrigo remained standing behind her, his cheek pressed against the side of her head. “Just relax and enjoy what Braden does to you,” he said.
A deeply seated place inside Abby recognized his rough voice as one of home, and it calmed away any twinges of fear.
Braden’s gaze flicked from Abby’s to Rodrigo’s. “Use care, love.” Braden’s words, clearly meant for Rodrigo, sank into Abby and completed the triangle, sealing them all into its protective walls.
Then it didn’t matter what Braden had said or if Rodrigo had even heard him. Braden dived forward and latched his lips around her clit. He sucked her with such precise pressure she felt it all the way up in her breasts, where each tug on her bead made her nipples twist and harden into tight kernels of needy nerve endings. Feeling desperate already, Abby took hold of her breasts and tugged hard on the tips in time with Braden’s suckling on her clit, distending her nipples in a way that only supplied a modicum of relief. Her muscles tensed, and she bore her heel
into Braden’s shoulder, possibly breaking skin with her heel’s spike, but Braden only burrowed deeper down into her pussy to torment the swollen lips.
Braden wreaked nearly cataclysmic havoc inside Abby, but tension and awareness of Rodrigo covering her back kept her from hurtling over the cliff. No matter what Braden did—and it was magnificent—Abby remained peripherally aware of Rodrigo’s finger constantly teasing and bumping against her hole. Every time Braden flicked his tongue against her clit, she also experienced exquisite pressure against her ring, pushing a little more each time. Then, when Braden went down and dipped his tongue into her cunt, Rodrigo broke through the resistance in back with one long finger and invaded her ass.
Oh dear motherfucking God.
Pain sliced through Abby’s rectum and up into her spine, stealing her breath. Yet at the same time, Braden yanked pleasurable sensation after sensation out of her sex, and she still pulled and twisted on her sensitized tits too. The mixture of pleasure and pain merged in Abby’s mind and made her crave more of Rodrigo in her back passage. Much more, fast, so she could quickly feel his cock shoving deep inside her ass.
Abby held on to Braden’s hair but twisted her head to search for Rodrigo’s gaze. She found it, and the dark burn she saw in him matched what she felt inside herself. “I need you to fuck me soon.” Need stripped her voice bare. “Don’t go slow.”
“Goddamn, baby.” Rodrigo bit at her cheek and licked her mouth. “You are so fucking sexy.” He crushed his lips to hers, silencing her cry as he withdrew his digit from her channel and then quickly eased it back in as far as it would go. As Rodrigo worked her ass with one digit, he consumed her with a kiss. Between Rodrigo’s mouth taking hers and Braden still tending to her pussy as if he needed no other sustenance to survive, Abby didn’t have time to process much discomfort or strangeness from Rodrigo pushing and pulling his finger in and out of her backside. She only knew she couldn’t stay still, and she’d never felt more aware of her body or alive and loved in her life.
Abby bumped her ass back as best she could onto Rodrigo’s finger, trying to circle her hips into the invasion. Stopping the kiss, Rodrigo breathed heavily against her mouth, his eyes so close they were a black blur. He watched her as this time when he eased back inside, he forced a second digit past her pucker and into the narrow passage of her ass. She immediately pressed her forehead to Rodrigo’s and gritted her teeth through the initial burning stretch around her entrance and then exhaled through a series of spasms rippling around Rodrigo’s thicker two-finger fucking. Rodrigo watched her closely as he slowly deepened the penetration past the second knuckle, used a corkscrewing motion to touch over every confused nerve ending in Abby’s channel, and then pulled almost all the way out, leaving just the blunt tips inside her.
It felt like Rodrigo looked past her eyes and searched for her soul as he asked, “How is it?”
Abby no longer had any fear or reason to hide. “Do it again.” She exhaled and tried to relax her muscles as she gave that order. “Give me three.” Rodrigo jerked behind her, but Abby brushed a kiss to his cheek with a promise that she could take it. After that, she looked down to Braden and dug both hands into his hair, certain she would need another anchor. “Now.”
Braden took hold of her gaze, and she couldn’t blink or break away from him as Rodrigo gave Abby her wish and wedged three fingers through her hole. With him barely past her back entrance, Abby fisted her hands in Braden’s hair, and her jaw dropped as her passage squeezed and fought the invasion. She bore down on it, though, and Rodrigo continued to sink his digits deeper, a bit at a time, until there was no more for her to accept. Stuffed to overfull, Abby groaned as Rodrigo went still inside her, letting her adjust, and Braden remained poised with his thumbs holding open her pussy.
Abby’s vaginal and rectal muscles contracted again, making her suck in air as a shiver of pleasure rolled through her. “Touch me, Braden.” Her pussy fluttered in agreement. “Make me flood for you.”
Instead of going down on her again, Braden went back to teasing her clit with soft flicks from his thumb and swirls with his pointer and index fingers. He kept his eyes glued to hers as he toyed with her, mixing hints of deeper future pleasure, frustrating her that he wouldn’t give it to her full-force right now. Braden played with her and slowly drove her mad; he slipped his fingers down to her pussy lips but only rubbed, denying her penetration. As he did, all the strings stretched within Abby neared their snapping points. Then Rodrigo began pulling his three fingers out of her ass, only to sink them back in before getting there, keeping her back channel stretched with a shallow fucking in a way that slowly became a delicious thing of beauty…as well as the most torturous denial of full gratification Abby had ever experienced in her life.
Abby whimpered and tried to move her hips, but nothing satisfied that shredding, vicious need inside her for complete and utter oblivion. “Please…” Her legs could barely hold her upright anymore anyway. “No more of this. I need you both to fuck me right now.” She didn’t wait for either man to agree. She no longer could. Taking her boot off Braden’s shoulder, she crumpled to the floor between both men and in the process cried out, “No,” as she severed contact with Braden’s digits working her pussy and Rodrigo’s fingers in her ass.
Full of need, without a single care or thought for how she looked, Abby shifted to her hip and lifted one leg up the side of her body. She hooked her arm under her knee and displayed her cunt and asshole not only to Rodrigo and Braden but to herself too.
Jaws dropped. Rodrigo uttered, “Shit, baby.”
Braden went with “Jesus Christ.”
“Take me.” Abby scraped out the request, her voice almost gone with the tumult of emotion raging inside her. “I want to watch you both do it.”
His rearing cock already shiny with lube, it didn’t take long for Rodrigo to drop to his knees. Together, the men crawled to Abby, and Braden situated himself at her front while Rodrigo angled himself so he could get at her rear. Taking hold of his thick, jutting cock, Braden bent one knee to get in closer to Abby. Rodrigo wrapped his hand around the base of his erection and scooted in until the tip covered Abby’s hole. Braden lined himself up against her entrance, and the sight of them both so fucking close to making it happen caused a catch in Abby’s breath and a skip in her heartbeat.
Rodrigo lifted his gaze to Braden, got a nod, and both men turned their focuses right back down, dragging Abby’s along too. Rodrigo nudged against her asshole first; he took gentle stabs once, twice, and on the third breached her pucker, slipping the head of his penis into her ass. Braden gasped in unison with Abby as they watched it happen, but just as fast, he refocused and pushed his cockhead into her pussy. Each sat right there, splitting her open on both ends, and Abby bit her lip, trying not to scream.
Then, slowly, oh so torturously slowly, Rodrigo and Braden flexed their hips and sank their dicks into her cunt and ass. Abby lost herself to the pleasure, crying out as she watched and felt each man’s length disappear into her body, their twin grunts the sweetest music she’d ever heard. Deep-seated throbbing took over Abby’s rectum, surrounding Rodrigo’s prick, and milked him to sliding farther into her passage. Her sheath closed in around Braden’s dick and invited him to push all the way into her pussy too.
Flames raged through Abby, licking over every inch of her in a way she’d never experienced with anyone else in her life. She looked at each man as pure love choked her voice. “Make love to me.” Right now, it felt like her body belonged to them. “Make me come for both of you.”
Braden bit off a swear word and took hold of her ankle, pushing her leg up straight, while Rodrigo’s stare became jet-black. Just then, out of her control, Abby’s channels clamped down on Rodrigo’s and Braden’s embedded cocks and wrung deep groans out of both men. In unison, their faces went stark, and then they started to thrust. Rigid, thick cocks pushed in and out of Abby’s pussy and ass in long, deep strokes, filling and emptying her with delicious hot fricti
on on both ends. Abby’s thigh muscles protested the position, but she reveled in the base openness of all three of them watching Rodrigo and Braden withdraw their long, shiny penises and then push them into her body again, temporarily making them all one entity.
The sensation of being so completely full with these two men who loved her attacked at Abby’s most secret core of need and drew from her a plea for more, faster. She tried to shove herself into the spearing of Rodrigo’s and Braden’s cocks as best she could and cried out at the incredible slice of deeper penetration Rodrigo drove into her ass. The flash of discomfort only made Abby want it more and turned her hips into a churning frenzy, searching for complete ownership from Braden too.
Braden knifed his prick into Abby’s sheath and growled when he couldn’t take her to the hilt. In rapid succession, he released his grip on Abby’s boot, wrapped his arm around her waist, and rolled her on top of him while barking an order at Rodrigo to turn with them. Rodrigo didn’t miss a beat, and Braden didn’t either. Braden hummed with satisfaction as Abby’s cunt opened over his penis; he drove his hips up, taking Abby to the root. Rodrigo braced himself on the rug on either side of Braden’s shoulders and thrust his prick into Abby, taking her ass with such force and depth they both shouted as it happened.