by Lana Hartley
And that's exactly what happens.
Richard flicks my drenched thong to the side, sliding his index finger inside of me in a hook motion. It happens in less than a second: his finger brushes over my folds and goes deep in a heartbeat, his fingertip immediately finding the way to my G-spot. The moment he touches me there I have to bite down hard on my lip, exhaling through my nose as sparks of delicious pleasure jump inside of me, igniting my body and sending my mind into a downward spiral of pleasure.
My limbs are still shaking when I feel Lucien's hand on my lower back. He looks at me, flames of eagerness darting behind his eyes, and then gets up. My eyes follow his cock, and I have to fight back against the urge to lean forward once more and suck him off.
He gives me his hand and, grabbing it, I get up after Richard slides his fingers out of me. The moment I'm standing, Richard grabs my ass hard and pulls me into him, pressing his mouth hard against my clit. I cry out as he does it, the final waves of the orgasm still making my skin prickle.
Richard gets up too then, grabbing my other hand. I'm standing between their naked bodies, my torn dress still on my waist. With a smile, I decide it’s time we move on to the next level; I walk across the room, pulling the two men after me; I sway my hips from side to side, fully knowing that their eyes are enjoying the way my ass moves.
They follow me to the bed, and there, I place my hands on my waist and slide what's left of the tight dress I was wearing down my legs. The only thing I'm wearing now is my thong and heels; I want the heels to remain, but the thong needs to go too.
"How about you take this off me?" I whisper, hooking my thumbs on the small string of fabric that delineates my hips. They reach for me at the same time, a hunger to the way they move, but I step back against the bed, my cheeks pressing against the footboard. "No. With your mouths."
Richard grins at me and he's the first one down, kneeling at my feet. Lucien follows him not even one second after, both men's cock pointing upward and glistening with pre-cum. They start kissing up my knees to my thighs, the sound of their lips on my skin almost like a lullaby. I throw my head back, savoring the way their mouths climb up my legs; they bite down on the fabric of my thong then, Richard on my left thigh and Lucien on the right one. Gently, they start to pull it down my legs, my skin prickling as I feel the wet patch of fabric that covers my pussy leaving my body.
I can't control myself. I kick my thong off, sending it flying across the room, and tangle my fingers in both men's hair. I grab them harshly, pulling them into me as I lean against the frame of the bed. They come willingly, kissing my inner thighs, their mouths so dangerously erotic on my body that I feel like I’m going to burn up from the lust.
Lucien places his hand under my ass and pushes me back; I let his strength send me back and I sit on the edge of the bed, Richard pushing my legs apart so that the two of them can fit there.
I close my eyes not even wanting to know which of them takes the lead. I just let a deep and vicious moan tumble out of my lips as the tip of an eager tongue traces the contour of my pussy, flicking against my folds and scooping up my juices. Then there's a finger on top of my clit, pressing and rubbing with small but precise circular movements.
God, I want to see this. I open my eyes, looking down between my legs; Lucien is flicking his tongue against my pussy and Richard, placing his arm over Lucien's shoulders and around his neck, has his hand on the mound right above my pussy, his thumb carefully stroking my clit.
I fall back, lying on the mattress and opening my legs wide. Richard opens his mouth, taking in my folds and sucking on them as his tongue jabs in and out of me. He laps at me incessantly, each time his tongue meets my clit pleasure gathering inside of me. I gasp as Lucien places his hand under Richard's head, brushing one finger against my pussy as Richard focuses on my clit. He slides one finger inside of me, gently probing as Richard applies an almost magical pressure on me with his tongue.
"Harder," I moan, arching my back as Lucien starts a hurried coming and going motion. He keeps on going until my muscles start tensing up, climax looming over the horizon and cresting the ridges of my rational mind, threatening to choke it down and drown it.
As if the two had rehearsed it, Richard presses his mouth hard on me, steadily wrapping his full lips on my clit as Lucien slides one more finger inside of me and hooks it tightly against my G-spot. Just like that, I scream, the high-pitched sound bouncing against the walls and filling the whole house, a shriek of pure ecstasy dancing on my lips. My back is arched, high voltage running through my spine all the way up to the base of my skull.
They hold still as the orgasm ripples through me, only pulling back when I stop flailing my legs. Propping myself up on my elbows, I grin at them as they get up, their cocks pointing toward me like a loaded weapon. Fuck, I need them inside of me. I need to feel their thickness ravaging my pussy, to feel my inner walls being stretched to the limit as they pound me without a single trace of mercy in their thrusts.
Richard grins as he approaches me, both his hands reaching for my tits as he places himself between my thighs. Guided by instinct, I reach for Lucien's cock with my hand, pulling on it.
"Come here," I purr in his direction. As if hypnotized by my words, Lucien goes around the bed as I lie back on top of it. He positions himself on the other side of the bed, his cock right above my face, just one inch away from my mouth.
I smile up at him, shivering as Richard starts to rub the fat head of his cock up and down against my inner folds. I open my mouth as an invitation and, grabbing his cock with his hand, Lucien guides it home; I close my eyes as his thickness slides over my lips and fills my mouth completely. In that exact moment, Richard thrusts and his cock goes deep inside of me in one single motion. It's almost as if someone is pulling my mind by the seams, ripping it apart from end to end.
If you ask me my name right now, I doubt I'll be able to answer. My mind is busy with other things, namely the two fat cocks inside of me. Hell, I know the situation we’re in isn’t an easy one, with the kingdom and being on the run...but right now, these problems are nonexistent; I’m too busy with how it feels to have these two perfect men on me, their naked bodies vessels for the raging lust I breathe into them.
I want to moan; I want to scream! But with Lucien's cock buried deep in my mouth, all that I can do is succumb to pleasure. I lift my arms over my head and place my hands on Lucien's waist; my fingers slide across it, and I grab his tight round ass cheeks, pulling him in. With gentle movements, he starts to thrust, his cock going in and out of my mouth in the most delicious way.
As if they were one, Richard starts to thrust too, his pace matching Lucien's with such perfection I can't even imagine how they do it. Perfection? Screw that, it pales in comparison with what these two are capable of. Perfect is just a meaningless word for them, nothing more than an appetizer.
They keep thrusting and thrusting, the rhythm growing at a steady pace. Soon enough I'm bursting with violent energy, my muscles quivering and starting to tremble. I can't help it; I have to grab Lucien's cock by the root and take it out of my mouth, a muffled moan of delight turning into a throat-clawing scream of pure ecstasy. I keep jerking Lucien as I become pleasure's hostage, Richard's cock ravaging me with the brutish ferocity of a man born to fuck women senseless.
Without any warning, he pulls out of me, sliding his hands under my ass and turning me around as if I were nothing more than a lightweight ragdoll. No wonder, the man is all muscles, each one of them brimming with power.
I’m on all fours on top of the mattress, my ass raised in Richard's direction; he slaps me across it with the back of his hand, the sound of the impact making me squirm in a frenzy of sweetened lust.
Lucien runs his fingers over my face, and my eyes lock on his. There's more than lust there; there is passion, there is caring and tenderness and things that are honestly kind of new to me. And I like them.
I smile. I'm smiling, and all because of the way they’re both loo
king at me. I don't even know why I'm doing it. I just can't help it; my heart is feeling tight inside my chest, a joy I haven't felt in a long time nestled there.
Am I actually starting to care for these two, as if they’re more than just my protectors? No, this makes no sense. I can't do that. I can't open myself and wear my heart on my sleeve...not when I think I’m promised to a prince still...but well, fuck, I do what I want. Right now that’s two incredible men. I want it so goddamn much. I want to be able to trust them, to surrender just for a little while and let my guard down.
I can't fight this right now. I don't want to.
I take one hand and place it around Lucien's neck; I pull him into me and kiss him, my mouth fitting on his perfectly. I kiss him softly, my lips brushing on his with such sweetness my heart starts to melt.
"Come here..." I whisper to Richard, looking at him over my shoulder. He goes around the bed and stands next to Lucien; I don't need to do a thing; he places one finger under my chin and bends over, kissing me softly as Lucien runs his hands through my hair gently.
I just want this moment to last forever.
I close my eyes and take a deep breath, allowing passion and lust to mix and course through me with a fury. When I open my eyes, there's nothing but pleasure on my mind. I grab their cocks by the base and pull them to me; I lean into Lucien’s, taking it in my mouth as I push my head down, and then pull it out and devour Richard's, the scent on my pussy still lingering on his skin. I suck them both, bobbing my head once on each of them before switching; I start doing it so fast that their flavor starts to mix inside my mouth.
Supporting myself with one hand on the bed, I take the other one to between my legs and press two fingers over my clit. I start rubbing on it as my tongue parts my lips and I start licking their cocks. They come closer, their naked bodies so near they're leaning against each other.
I open my mouth wide, brushing my lips against the tip of Lucien's cock and then changing to Richard's. I keep on doing it until they enter a trance of delight, both men leaning into me. "Fuck me...just fuck me," I moan, pulling back and looking up at them. Richard gives Lucien a slight nod, and he acknowledges him by going back around the bed and positioning himself behind me, his long fingers grabbing me by the waist as he points his hard cock toward the wetness between my thighs.
“No need to ask,” Richard says, the tone of his voice almost like a shot of adrenaline. One thrust of his and my eyelids drop, his massive girth inside of me; blind with pleasure; I take one hand and grab Richard’s cock, guiding his meaty flesh against my lips. I kiss his tip, my tongue circling it in abandonment as my body rocks back and forth with each of Lucien’s thrusts.
Richard grabs me by the head and starts to thrust too, his other hand grabbing my tits and squeezing them hard. I start bobbing my head, his cock sliding in and out of me furiously, and only stop to suck in the saltiness on his tip.
I’m going crazy here, their cocks completely punishing me.
I jut my ass back at Lucien, my ass cheeks slapping his thighs over and over again, the sound of it like music to my ears. Each time I rock my body back and allow Lucien’s cock to slide deep inside of me, Richard’s thick member goes back out over my tongue; I then do the opposite, moving forward and making Richard’s cock brush against the back of my throat as Lucien’s slides out. It’s a perfect pendulum motion, a never-ending flurry of pleasure dancing inside of me.
I go as fast as I can, my limbs growing exhausted with the rhythmic and flowing motion of my body. But I push through, not wanting to waste a single second. Lucien grabs my ass then, his thumbs over the dimples on my lower back, and he starts to thrust wildly, a frantic rage pulling the strings of his movements. Fuck, I have to take Richard’s cock out of my mouth, my mind only capable of focusing on the delirious pounding Lucien is handing out
My muscles are tensing up, everything in me about to explode. I let out a high-pitched scream as I erupt, my whole body shaking as if I have no control. Christ, I never felt anything like this. I lean into Richard’s cock as a holy fire of ecstasy consumes my body, taking him in my mouth and sucking on him as if I’m minutes away from dying.
My pussy has tightened up around Lucien’s cock, but that doesn’t make him stop; on the contrary, it only makes him go harder and keep thrusting while waves of pleasure crash inside of me. Oh, God, this feels so good I can’t even think straight. The only thing I can do is submit to the way my body is readying itself to come all over again, the last wave of pleasure still receding over my mind.
Lucien slaps me across the ass as he thrusts, and then runs his fingers over my crack. With my eyes shut tight, I let fireworks go off behind my eyelids as he parts my ass cheeks and brushes his thumb against my crack, gently rubbing it against my hole. I love it. I know these two can do whatever they want to me.
They are mine, yes. But I’m also theirs.
I moan over Richard’s cock as Lucien slides his finger inside my ass, a bonfire of ecstasy inside of me. My mouth, my pussy, my ass—everything in me is being ravaged by them, and I fucking love it. There’s no other way to put it.
I take Richard’s cock out of my mouth as my body trembles in ecstasy once again, a pure avalanche of destructive pleasure taking me by assault. I never even knew I could survive pleasure such as this. I didn’t even know it was possible to feel something as good as this!
Screaming through my gritted teeth, I push my ass back against Lucien as I move my hand up and down Richard’s cock as fast as I can. That ticking bomb of ecstasy goes off inside of me then, lashes of vicious pleasure raging under my skin.
“Oh God, oh God,” I cry out, my body on the verge of collapsing. But there’s still hidden energy inside of me, and I want to use it for the main event. Oh, yeah, I’m far from being done.
Taking Lucien’s cock out of my pussy, I sit up on the bed and place my hands on Richard’s shoulders. I make him lie down on the mattress, and in a heartbeat I climb on top of him. Grabbing his cock by the root, I guide it inside my pussy and I lean forward, my mouth against his neck. The moment I feel the tip of his cock pressing against that delicious spot inside of me, I look back over my shoulder at Lucien.
Closing the distance between Richard and I, he kneels between Richard’s spread legs, grabbing his cock and brushing its tip up and down the length of my ass crack.
“Do it,” I whisper, gritting my teeth as I prepare my body for it. I have a hard time believing I would actually get to fuck both Lucien and Richard, and now I’m taking them on...at the same time.
Obliging, Lucien presses the tip of his cock against my hole. He starts pushing it in slowly, feeding inch by slow inch into my ass. I hold my breath as I feel his thickness stretching my insides, his shaft rolling down my ass at a steady pace. He only stops when all of him is inside of me, and that’s when my lungs start working again.
“Oh, fuck,” I say, my eyes closed shut as both men start thrusting at the same time. I keep frozen in place as they build the rhythm, sliding in and out of my pussy and ass until my brain feels like it’s being cooked alive.
When their rhythm finally reaches its zenith, my mind is drowning in a sea of unconscious pleasure. They keep going for God knows how long, time stretching and expanding as their cocks unleash a raging river of endorphins inside of me.
I scream so loud that my lungs feel like balloons ready to pop, my vocal chords so taut they might just snap. Every muscle in my body twitches as if wasps are stinging it, and I even feel my eyes rolling in their orbits.
Close to passing out, I use my last strength to give these men the prize they deserve, sweat dripping down my forehead as they keep thrusting.
“Come for me,” I moan, looking at Richard straight in the eyes. It doesn’t take more than that; just these three words and I feel his cock twitching hard inside my pussy. I dig my fingernails into his chest, clawing at his skin in the exact moment cum gushes out of him in a torrent. His cock spasms hard, his cum filling me up as Lucien grab
s my ass cheeks hard and pierces me with a violent final thrust. I shiver, the twitching of Lucien’s cock inside my ass almost too much for me to bear.
Both my ass and pussy are drenched in cum, and I can’t think of anything that could possibly be better than this. I remain still as both men empty themselves inside of me, their juices coating my insides eagerly. Each spasm of their cock sends ripples through my body, each and every one of my muscles twitching in a feverish response.
As I feel Lucien pulling out of me, I roll to the side and allow Richard’s cock to slide out of my pussy as well. I sit up on the bed, my legs dangling over the edge as my heart beats rapidly inside of my chest, and take a deep breath, grinning in pure delight.
Snow
“Fuck, this isn’t looking good,” Lucien whispers, peeking through the curtains to the road below. After the tavern they insisted we move to a safe location, and now we’re holed up in one of the dozen safe houses they seem to have spread around town. We did it just in time because shortly after, the military police strolled into town and started checking out every public establishment.
In fact, there’s a police car right outside of the apartment building we’re in. Lucien has his eyes on the men in uniforms outside and, judging by the way he’s running his thumb over the butt of the gun strapped to his belt, I’d say they’re up to no good.
“What are they doing?” Richard asks him.
“They’re putting up posters,” Lucien replies, and the tension in his voice sweeps away the need for further questions. The posters he’s talking about are of me. I guess that Prince Gladrell was right; the Queen isn’t holding back when it comes to dealing with loose ends.
“Guys...” I call them, sitting up and going for the remote. I’ve been staring at the TV for an hour now, just watching some dumb show while we wait for the heat outside to become more manageable, but now a special announcement has just interrupted the scheduled programming.
