Linc snorted. “Patient? You’re not the most patient of women. But, you are right. We need to fuck you.”
Justin moved up to start playing with the clamps on her nipples, sending flames licking along her skin. Linc retrieved a condom from the nightstand and rolled it on before taking his place between her legs. His cock pressed against her wet cunt and he thrust hard, filling her completely and taking her breath away. She loved having her men inside of her, stretching her. Fucking her.
She let her eyelids flutter closed, savoring the sensation of the two of them joined.
“Fuck me.”
Chapter Thirteen
Linc fucked her hard and slow, taking his time with each thrust. She was hot and wet and she hugged his aching cock like a glove, squeezing him and making his balls draw up and the pressure in his lower back increase. He wanted to make this last forever.
He motioned to Justin to untie her arms and legs from the bedposts. She immediately wrapped her legs around his waist and scraped her nails down his back. She loved this as much as he did. He loved her honest responses, no artifice or games. She didn’t play hard to get or coy. She wanted them as much as they wanted her. Well, almost. At this moment, he wanted Leah more than he wanted anything in his life.
He needed to slow everything down and get control again. He rolled over so she was straddling him on top. She grabbed his shoulders to steady herself. The clamps on her nipples swayed deliciously right above his lips. He latched onto one and gave it a tug, feeling her cunt ripple on his cock.
“She likes the clamps, Justin. We’ll have to use them more often.”
Justin sat behind her and rubbed her back and shoulders. Leah had her eyes closed and was lost to the passion and pleasure as she moved up and down slowly. Linc nodded to Justin. Time to send her higher.
Justin began to spank her as she rode Linc’s cock. Her movements sped up and soon she was slamming down on him over and over, sending lightning shocks to his balls. He couldn’t take much more, his jaw tight with the effort to not explode.
Fuck, she looked gorgeous. Her head was thrown back, her long, thick hair in disarray around her face. She had a dreamy smile on her face, her skin glowing with perspiration.
Justin kissed her neck and shoulders and his hands reached around, hesitating for a moment. Linc nodded and Justin pulled first one clamp and then the other off, before reaching down to play with her swollen clit.
Leah screamed as the blood rushed back into her nipples and her climax hit her. Her pussy clamped down on his cock and he couldn’t hold back any longer. He arched his back and thrust upward as she came down on his cock. His fingers bit into her hips, and she would probably have bruises tomorrow from where he held her still. He felt his cock jerk, his orgasm shooting out his balls into the condom. It seemed to go on forever, and yet it was over too soon.
He cuddled her close, the perspiration on their bodies cooling quickly. He gently placed her in Justin’s arms while he took care of the condom and came back with a warm washcloth to clean her up. She was curled into Justin’s chest, a smile playing on her lips.
Justin took the washcloth from Linc and began to run it over her thighs. “I think you wore her out, buddy. She’s almost asleep.”
Her eyes popped open. “Am not. I’m not tired. I could go all night, if you must know.”
Justin laughed. “Good to know. Unfortunately, we can’t. Eventually, we’ll need to have some recovery time. But if you’re not too tired…I haven’t come yet.”
Linc lounged against the headboard, content to watch his best friend and the woman they loved more than life. This was how it was supposed to be.
Leah was giggling as Justin tickled her, kissing and nibbling at her ribs and belly. Justin swept Leah up in his arms and headed for the bathroom. He looked over his shoulder and smirked.
“Better rest up. Leah’s going to wear me out in the shower, and then I’ll need a break. She wants to go all night.”
Linc chuckled and pulled the covers over him. He already had plans for round two with the woman of his dreams.
* * * *
They loved her. She should have known it before. They’d shown her in so many ways, but she’d been insecure. She knew it now, and she could feel it. It radiated from every pore of her men. She wanted a lifetime with them to show them how much she loved them. She had so much love to give these men.
Justin set her down gently on her feet in the large en suite bathroom. She grabbed some fluffy bathsheets while he turned the shower on, both the tall and the short showerheads, for her. Justin and Linc had made certain she had a complete copy of all her toiletries in this bathroom that she had at home. She’d used their two-in-one shampoo only once and it wasn’t something she ever wanted to repeat. Her thick head of hair had been a mess the entire day.
Justin helped her into the shower and pulled her close, pressing her back against the tile wall and kissing her until her head spun. He tasted like coffee and chocolate. He had a sweet tooth and he had a hidden stash in his office that he shared with her and no one else.
She stood on her toes and pressed her lips to the column of his neck, letting the water sluice over both of them, the steam cocooning them in their own private world. She continued her path, kissing and licking all over his chest, drawing groans every time she brushed against his hard and ready cock. He’d already waited for his turn and she wouldn’t keep him waiting much longer.
She pressed a kiss to his washboard abs, letting her tongue trace the ridges.
“I love you, Justin. Thank you for being patient with me.”
His fingers came up under her chin so she was looking up into his brilliant blue eyes. “Thank you for loving me. Thank you for loving Linc. We’re all going to be very happy together. I’m going to make sure of it.”
She licked down the center of his flat stomach, going to her knees. “Me, too. I know just how to make you happy.”
He caught her under her arms and pulled her back to her feet. “Uh-uh. I want to come in your pussy. If you put your hot mouth on me, I’m done for.”
She trailed her hands down his torso and encircled his cock with her hands.
“That’s kind of the point.”
He shook his head and poured some shampoo into the palm of his hand. “Not yet. First, let’s get squeaky clean. Then, we can have some dirty fun.”
She couldn’t argue with his plan. His talented fingers were massaging the shampoo into her scalp, sending tingles all the way to her toes. It felt so decadent to have a sexy man washing her hair in a steamy shower. She ducked under the spray to rinse her hair while he soaped his own hair under the taller showerhead. She reached for the shower gel, but he got there first.
“I’ll wash you, then you wash me, honey.”
She felt her pussy practically liquefy as his hands glided up and down her body. It was hot everywhere he touched and he made sure his fingers brushed her nipples and clit with every stroke. By the time he finished, she was shaking and ready to beg for his cock.
She started by soaping his broad shoulders, letting her palms slide over the firm muscles. His chest was next, down to his stomach, ignoring his straining cock. If she touched it, she wouldn’t stop until he was coming. She knelt to soap his thighs, the soap dripping down his long legs. The only thing that was left was his thick cock.
Her fingers traced the roadmap of veins and her other hand gently soaped his balls, already pulled close to his body. He growled, and before she could catch her breath, his lips crushed hers in a searing kiss.
“Fuck me, Justin. I need you.”
She thought he was leaving her, but he was only reaching for a condom he’d left on the bathroom vanity. Her fumbling fingers helped him roll it on. She was desperate to feel his cock deep inside her. They hadn’t been together long, but she was already addicted to being with her men, loving them.
“Will it always be like this? Will we always feel this unbearable need to be together?”
Justin had much more experience with sex and relationships than she did.
He gave her a lopsided grin. “I think we will. I’ve never felt like this with anyone in my life. Only you. I know Linc feels the same. I think you’re stuck with us chasing you around the bedroom for the rest of your life.”
“Sounds good to me. I won’t be running very fast.”
He lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist, bracing her against the shower wall. His cock nudged at her entrance and she pressed her hips forward, impaling herself on his dick. They both groaned at the sensation and she buried her face in his neck.
He pulled out slowly, then thrust back in hard, his groin rubbing against her swollen clit. Over and over, faster and faster, he pistoned in and out of her. Her back was pressed against the tile and her hands were anchored to his shoulders. The steam swirled around them as the room tilted and spun.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god. I’m going to come, Justin.”
Her voice sounded strange in the confines of the shower, gravelly and needy. He continued fucking her, making sure every stroke rubbed her in just the right spot to send her over. Her toes were curled and she couldn’t hold back any longer. She dug her nails into his back and cried out his name.
His fingers tightened on her hips and he thrust one last time as deep as he could go. His breath came out in a hiss and his jaw was clenched. She wanted to watch his expression as he came but she was too overcome with her own climax, the pleasure sweeping through her making her curse and tremble.
He pressed his forehead to hers as their breathing slowed to normal. He carefully set her feet down on the floor of the shower and for a moment she wasn’t sure if her knees would hold her. He kept a reassuring arm around her waist until she could stand on her own.
“That was amazing. You’re amazing.” His breath was close to her ear.
She turned and kissed his jaw. “So are you. I think I need to rest before the next round though.”
He turned off the water and helped her out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her.
“Are you really determined to make love all night? Linc and I are lucky men.”
She giggled and grabbed his towel, drying his yummy body herself. “If I have my way, you and Linc will be exhausted men. I’ve only just begun my assault on your bodies.”
Justin laughed and spread his arms in surrender. “Assault away, honey. I’m all yours.”
She was all theirs, too. These men belonged with her.
* * * *
Justin opened his eyes to sunshine streaming in the windows and Leah’s talented tongue licking his cock and balls. Sometime in his sleep, his fingers had already tangled in her hair, and he groaned as she slid her mouth down to the head of his dick, tracing the slit and making him crazy.
“Fuck, what a way to wake up.” His voice sounded choked and rough this early in the morning, especially after a show.
He turned to find Linc on the other side of the bed with a smirk and a hard-on.
“She woke me up about ten minutes ago the very same way. I’m not completely sure, but I think she’s in the mood to fuck. She got me hard and horny then abandoned me for you.”
Leah lifted her head. “I said I was good for all night and I meant it. Are you complaining?”
Justin shook the sleep away. “Hell, no. I just didn’t get much sleep last night.”
None of them had. He and Linc had taken turns making love to Leah until about two in the morning when they’d all fallen asleep. His sexy woman was feeling frisky again and he was definitely in the mood and rested up to take care of her. In fact, he had an idea he knew would blow her mind. He nodded to Linc to get behind Leah, while Justin pulled her off his cock and up his body.
He sat up and captured a pouting nipple with his teeth, worrying it between his lips and feeling her thighs tighten on his hips. Linc was kissing his way down her delicate spine and she was already squirming in their arms, trying to rub herself against him. He played with her nipples and while Linc nibbled at her neck.
“Honey, we want to fuck you.” Justin kissed her lips, letting his tongue play with hers.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she breathed.
He and Linc exchanged a glance, their minds completely in tune with each other. Linc bit her earlobe and she moaned.
“We want to fuck you together, baby. Me and Justin at the same time. He’ll fuck your pretty pussy, and I’ll fuck your tight ass.”
Her eyes went wide. “Both of you at the same time?”
Justin thought he saw panic. He and Linc wouldn’t scare or hurt their woman for the world. “It’s up to you, honey. We don’t have to if you don’t want to. It’s okay if you don’t want to.”
She shook her head. “I do want to. I’m just a little nervous, that’s all. I’ve heard that it can hurt sometimes.”
Linc pulled her back into his arms. “I’ll go slow. If you want to stop at any time, we will. We don’t want to force you or hurt you. We want you to enjoy this.”
She nodded, a smile blooming on her beautiful face. “Let’s do this. I want to be with both of you at the same time.”
Justin snagged a condom from the bedside table and rolled it on, beckoning to her.
“First, let’s get you on top of me, then Linc can work his magic.”
She was already wet and he slid inside her easily, her muscles sucking him in and holding him tight. It was going to get even tighter when Linc worked his way into her ass. He gritted his teeth together to hold back as she tightened her pussy on his cock. He smacked her ass, leaving a pink handprint on the creamy skin.
“Behave or this will be over before it starts. No working those tight muscles on my dick.” He patted his chest. “Lie down here and stay still. Just relax and let Linc in, okay?”
She giggled, her expression innocent. “I have no idea what you’re talking about. I didn’t do anything with my pussy.”
Linc smacked her other ass cheek, leaving a matching handprint. “No lying, either. Now lie down before I decide spanking you would be more fun.”
She pouted but did as she was told. She looked over her shoulder and gave Linc a provocative look. “Don’t hold back. I want every inch you’ve got.”
* * * *
Her heart was pounding in her chest but arousal was curling in her belly. She was already stuffed full of one man and she had just taunted the other to give her everything he had. She had to be certifiably insane.
Linc had rolled on a condom and pulled a bottle of lube from the drawer. She shivered as it dripped down her crack.
“Shit, that’s cold.”
Linc chuckled. “It’ll warm up in a minute. Justin, distract our woman for a few minutes.”
Justin rolled her nipples, still sensitive from the clamps the night before, between his thumb and fingers. She squirmed on his cock and then froze as she felt Linc’s finger press at her back hole. She held her breath as more lube was added and his finger pushed insistently, but gently.
“Breathe, baby. Breathe. Relax and push out for me.”
She blew out her breath and relaxed, allowing his finger to breach the tight ring of muscles. He moved his finger in and out before adding a second. She felt more of a stretch, the burn, and then sparkles of pleasure. His rough fingers were rubbing dark and naughty nerves and she moaned when he added a third finger, stretching her wider than she’d ever been.
“Are you okay? Do you need me to stop?”
His voice was full of concern and his fingers stilled. She wriggled her bottom at him, causing Justin to groan at the friction on his cock.
“Don’t stop. I need your cock inside me,” Leah begged.
“Easy, baby. You’ll get it. You’ll get everything you ever want with me and Justin.”
Right now she only needed her men. She felt the trickle of lube and then the blunt end of his cock pressing at her back entrance. She relaxed, breathing in and out as the pressure built. When the head of his cock was finally inside her, she pushed
back to get more of him.
“No, not yet.” His hands were firm on her hips, holding her still. “I don’t want you to be sore tomorrow. We’ll take this slow.”
He held her motionless as he pushed forward, then pulled back, again and again, gaining purchase with each gentle thrust. When he finally thrust all the way in, she cried out at the sensation of being completely filled. Justin was playing with her nipples and Linc was kissing her shoulders and neck, praising her and telling her what a good girl she was.
She was burning up, the flames consuming her body, already balancing on the edge of orgasm. She braced her palms on Justin’s chest and started moving back and forth in tiny amounts, mere inches, but already sending arrows of delight to her clit. Her men started to pull out and thrust back in, getting into a rhythm quickly. When Justin would withdraw, Linc would thrust back in, rubbing his cock over those sensitive nerves in her backside. When Linc would pull out, Justin would thrust in hard, gliding over her G-spot and grinding against her clit. Every stroke sent her closer and closer to release.
She was packed so full of cock it was as if she could feel every ridge and vein on their thick shafts. Her world narrowed to just the three of them, the press of flesh on flesh, the smell of sex, their gasps of pleasure, and the taste of salt on their skin. She was beyond words, beyond thought. She was a mass of sensation and pleasure, going toward something shimmering in the distance, but slightly out of reach.
Linc reached around her and pressed on her clit and she was suddenly there. She screamed as she reached the pinnacle, her body slamming back into Linc’s. He held her while the waves shook her, almost painful in their intensity. As she started to come down, Justin thrust in one last time. She felt his cock swell and saw his face contort with passion. He was breathing hard and he sat up and captured her lips in a savage kiss that left her dizzy and panting.
As Justin collapsed back on the bed, Linc sped up his thrusts, finally groaning his release. His hands cupped her breasts and his teeth bit into the softness of her shoulder. The edge of pain sent her over again and she shook with a miniorgasm that surprised her. She’d never come without clit stimulation before, but then she’d never been made love to like her men were loving her this morning.
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