“Never. It is too much, but I need this, to be pushed. Give me more.”
“We will give you all.” With that, Kaden pressed his fingers into her hips, lifting her from his cock, only to impale her once more. Following his lead, she moved atop him, plunging on his staff, filling herself with his body, his desire. Rock was at her back, stroking her legs, her ass, her back. His hands were magic, as were his lips as they caressed her heated flesh.
Leaning forward, Kat raised her ass to Rock, needing his touches to be deeper, harder, for her to feel completion. Moving closer, he palmed his thick erection and guided it toward her rear, pressing against her ass. As he slid his shaft into her, the tears prickled again as she felt fuller than she had ever felt in her life.
The two settled into a slow rhythm, one retreating as the other entered, creating a tempo inside her that swiftly had her crying out as her orgasm flooded over her. Kaden captured her nipple in one mouth as her climax shimmered through her, and his quick nips and bites had her desire skyrocketing once more.
Rock leaned back, the cold air swirling over her back from his withdrawal, only to have her heat again as his hand swatted at her rear, landing with a resounding slap. Moans escaped from her throat as the two quickened their pace, Kaden torturing her nipples while Rock spanked her along with his thrusts.
Fever coiled within her, their combined efforts taking her past the precipice of need, making her soar. Reaching out for her completion, it stayed just out of touch as she was lifted higher and higher in their arms. She felt Kaden tighten under her, and his hips pumped harder as his fingers gripped tighter to her hips, bruising her. Kat didn’t care. She wanted his mark, his brand.
Rock followed suit, increasing the pulsing, tensing as his climax neared as well. All three stormed toward the edge together, pumping and thrusting as one, until Kat screamed out first, Kaden and then Rock following soon afterwards.
Lying in a twisted mass of bodies, the trio rested, sucking in deep breaths. Kat thought her heart would beat right out of her chest, as would Kaden’s, from what she heard resting her head against him. Deliciously languid, she felt like she could drift off into a dream world, feeling safe and protected in their arms.
As soon as her eyes drifted closed and sleep was but moments away, fear stroked her mind. What if this was more to her than it was to them? What if now that the pleasure was over, they were ready to walk away? The soft stroke of Kaden’s hand down her arm and Rock’s hand massaging the flesh of her calf could be them waiting for her to move, to release them from this place.
Sitting up between the men, Kat began gathering her clothing. Finding her torn panties, she threw them down but gathered her jeans and began to put her feet inside. She had to put the wall back up. She had been so wrong to let her guard down.
Kaden pulled the material from her hands, raising an eyebrow at her. “What are you doing, woman?”
“The fun is over now. Time to get back to the real world. Thanks for an interesting night, fellas, but I have work to do.”
A growl emanated from Kaden’s throat, the sound stilling Kat. “The fun is over? Is that all this was to you, a night to use our bodies? I think not.” Capturing her mouth with his, Kaden drew his fingers tightly through her hair, pulling her head back for his masterful kiss. As the sigh was dragged from her body, she relaxed into his arms, surrendering to his touch. He heaved away, looking down into her eyes. “This was a lot more than a fun evening, and we all know it.”
“Then what was it? You said you planned to use my body. Nothing more.” Hope flared within Kat. She needed to hear the answer, knowing that one sexual encounter did not make a relationship, but that the men wanted more.
“You need two men to satisfy you. I saw it on your face the night before. Let us be those men, for as long as you will have us.”
“This is…” Crazy? Nuts? Sublime?
“Don’t try to peg it into a slot. It is what it is. We all enjoy each other. Let it ride as long as it needs to. Perhaps it will die off next week, or next month. Or maybe next year. Who knows? But open up, and just let it be.”
Rock rested his head along the other side of hers, kissing her cheek, touching her body. Kaden followed suit, holding her to him. Kat had never known such love could exist but was glad she had found the potential for it. Smiling to herself, she closed her eyes, turning to Rock, kissing him. “This is what you want, too, Rock?”
“For as long as Kaden will let me be here.”
A look was passed between the two men, and they shared some kind of knowledge. Kat suspected that Kaden was the alpha in the relationship, and she had already felt his need to claim her. She knew she would let him.
Reveling in the strong touches both men were giving her, she let her mind go, freeing it from the shackles of what society considered a traditional affair. In her heart, she knew this was an experience she would not allow herself to miss.
“Yes. I will have you both and see where this ends.”
* * * *
“Two men? You gave the woman two men to love?” Psyche looked shocked, her hand to her breast and her mouth forming a surprised O that he found so enticing.
“And there is something wrong with loving two men?” Eros snickered at his wife, feeling her arousal spike as she attempted to create the illusion that she was mortified by the thought.
“Eros, that is lust, not love. No woman can love two men at the same time and have them in her bed together. Orgies are not for the loving but the lustful. You break new ground here. I only hope it doesn’t eventually break her heart.”
“It won’t. She had been alone much too long and needed the love of two to heal the cracks she had within her.”
“With you thrusting it upon them.”
“It was her fate to have that thrust upon her. I just speeded up the process. Now all this talk of thrusting has me quite desirous of my wife, whom I have not spent enough time with as of late.”
Kissing her sweet lips, Eros engulfed her body within his arms. In the blink of an eye, Eros had brought them to an empty meadow beside a babbling brook within the Elysian Fields.
The sun shined down warm on them as he lowered his love to the soft green grass. Smelling her heated skin mixing with the sweet scent of her arousal, he smiled to himself and bent down to nuzzle the column of her throat as his hands lifted her long dress up her supple thighs. One finger traced the edge of her thigh where it met the corner of her sex, while he brought his mouth down hard against her fevered lips.
Pushing his toga from his shoulders, Psyche spread her legs wider for him, giving him further access to her moistened labia as she rubbed her long, graceful fingers along his chest. Smiling to himself, he was amazed that after all the eons they had spent together their ardor for each other never failed.
His cock swelled under the short toga, lifting the edge of the soft ivory cloth, and he rose from her briefly, making both of their clothing vanish from sight. Lowering himself to her again, he moved down to gaze at her glistening pussy, her cream already overflowing, readying for his assault. He snaked his tongue out and swiped at her clit, sampling her sweet flavor.
Her moan was like music to his ears, and he ensured she created a symphony in his ears as he moved his tongue across her heated flesh. Fingers joined in, and he slid first one and then two inside the tightness of her channel, all in tune to the rhythm he created with his mouth. She arched into him, silently begging for more.
Creeping up her form, he used his palms to open her just a bit more and lay between her opened thighs, rubbing his massive erection against the damp lips of her pussy. Pushing himself up on his arms, he looked down to where his cock rested against her and delighted in the sensation of her heated skin against his own, her juices coating his shaft as he rubbed the swollen head against her clit, making her softly mew.
Moving one hand to the base of his erection, he navigated it to push the head within the heat of her body, branding her with his own heat. He lay quietly for several moments as
she squirmed below him, crying out for him to come into her fully. He pressed forward, feeling the tight muscles inside constrict around him. Never in all the years had she felt anything but virginal in her tightness, and he clamped his teeth together as he pushed forward, trying to gain full entry inside her.
After several thrusts, he felt her fully relax around his cock, their moans intermingling within his ears. Moments later, he began to plunge within her pussy, pressing himself against the tight walls. Her moans became louder and louder as he added a finger to the rim of her beautiful puckered hole, pressing ever so slightly to give her added sensation.
Whispering into his ear, she spoke on the end of a moan, “No woman could love two like I love you.”
Eros smiled to himself as an idea hit him with force. Seconds later Eros’s clone was beside the pair, rubbing his hands along her breasts and lowering to capture a pert nipple in his mouth. With a squeal, Psyche bolted, pulling away from the two.
Shaking her head, a wry smile played with her lips. “You are an evil god, Eros.”
“I am only trying to demonstrate that you can love two men at the same time. Now, come prove me wrong.” Eros pulled her back into his lap and seized her pebbled nipple, allowing his double to press his growing cock to Psyche’s soft lips. She spent little time grasping his shaft and licking it from base to tip and using her fingers to prepare him to enter her as well.
After a few moments, the double pulled away and rolled onto his back beside her in the soft grass. Eros lifted from her, pulling his hard flesh from her, and both men lifted her from the grass, straddling her on the double’s cock while she faced the real version. As the clone’s cock plunged into her rear, she leaned back into him, her arms outstretched beside him, supporting herself.
Lifting one hand to her full breast, she began to fuck his cock while watching Eros pump his fist along his own shaft. Her erotic play was nearly enough to send him over the edge, so he quickly moved to her and pressed between her open thighs. Pressing his cock into her pussy, he felt the movement of his clone’s cock along the thin membrane that separated them within her. Her moans of ecstasy rose in volume as the two men found a tempo, one plunging as the other evaded.
Eros moved his head down to grasp a nipple within his lips and bit down on the puckered flesh as he continued to thrust inside her. The double grasped her hips as she began to grow wild and nearly threw off their rhythm. Both men slowed in order to calm her, knowing she rushed too fast to orgasm.
Releasing one nipple with a loud pop, Eros moved to the other breast, biting and nuzzling the underside of the flesh before capturing the second bit of turgid flesh in the heat of his mouth. He watched as his clone lowered one hand from her hip to her clit, swirling the tip of one finger in a lazy cadence around the engorged flesh.
She grew wild again, but both men shared one mind and knew that they both were close to the precipice as well. Pushing deeper and harder, they fought with her to bring her to the very edge along with them. As she screamed her release, both men erupted within her, emptying their seed inside her volcanic body. With a smile to his clone, he summoned him back inside himself and lowered his beautiful wife back down. Curling to his side, he pulled her against him and they fell asleep, listening to the soft brook and relishing in the warm afternoon sun.
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Alexandra recently turned the dreaded forty while her teenager legally became an adult—all in the same year. Those events have added more than enough gray hairs into her head. She uses most of her writing income on bad dye jobs and wine. Mostly wine. (You should see her roots!)
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