by Sara Brookes
Her body became saturated with mindless sensation. Hot water rained down on her as his tongue lapped at her pussy. Tripp drowned her in sheer pleasure as he worshipped her folds with his mouth. She stole a glance down just as his tongue dipped inside her heat.
A shudder traveled through her as pressure built.
He sucked hard on her clit and she burst, the energy of the release nearly blinding her. The force caused her to buck against his mouth as a powerful orgasm tore through her. His hands held firm on her hips while she rode his tongue, water from the shower pounding her sensitized body.
“He has a very agile tongue, doesn’t he?” Snyder’s whisper skated over her damp skin, traveling to where Tripp held his mouth against her.
She struggled to swallow and turned her focus away from where he now took his time to slowly trace the delicate folds as if he wanted to savor her. “Glad to see it’s more than for just being a smartass.”
Snyder chuckled and the vibration radiated through her back, anchoring her to him. “Yes. He’s good with his hands too. Very good.”
Without missing a beat, Tripp pushed two fingers inside her. The explosion was immediate and she arched up into Snyder’s hands where he cupped her breasts. Snyder’s low voice joined with hers as everything inside her seemed to feed on the building intensity.
“That’s it, baby. Come for him again.”
Tripp’s fingers moved and felt larger than they should have. As he pushed them inside her again, she realized he’d twisted his fingers and was now corkscrewing them each time he moved in and out. The pressure increased as he added another finger.
“You’re taking that too easily. Someday we’ll find out if you can take us both inside you.” He thrust hard a few times and she cried out softly in response, unable to find the relief she desperately needed. Her desire for the men lifted to feverish levels as her body cried for more.
“She likes that idea, Tripp. We’ll have to remember that. Think our girl here has more in store for us than we thought.”
Tripp’s hold shifted and she whimpered at the loss of contact. She was anxious for release. For a few seconds she considered taking care of herself while the two men watched. But Snyder tapped on her clit, slowly massaging it until her loud pants echoed off the shower walls.
His voice lowered as his mouth pressed against her ear. “I think it’s time you let Tripp fill up this pretty cunt of yours.”
Snyder continued to hold her as Tripp’s hand wrapped around her hips. Allowing them to guide her, she caught sight of the open condom packet beside Tripp’s thigh. She barely had enough time to be thankful for the fact someone still had their senses about them before he pulled her down into his lap and lowered her over his cock.
Pleasure spread in waves as Tripp pushed inside her, dragging out the motion when all she wanted to do to be filled with him. Minutes seemed to drag by, his cock filling her inch by inch before she was seated fully. Almost immediately, Tripp lifted her, pulling her nearly all the way off as Snyder bowed her back to take her mouth.
Tethered between them, no storm she’d ever chased came close to the swirling tempest they awakened inside her. Her body tightened, basking in the powerful sensations they created.
Tripp moved her with agonizing slowness as breathless pleas spilled from her lips. The unhurried movement allowed her to experience every inch of his cock as he slowly drove up into her. Pleasure pulsed in her veins, feeding off each wave as it swelled inside her to grow and flourish.
Overwhelmed, it wasn’t long before her entire body tensed and her cry filled the room. Her orgasm seemed to trigger both men’s appetite for more. The release abated quickly, frustrating her because it wasn’t powerful enough to sate her need.
She wanted more.
“We need more room.”
Pushing off Tripp, she stepped out of the water. A quick glance over her shoulder showed the two men standing in the spray of the shower, watching her with unmistakable lust in their eyes. Her yearning for them increased as she let her gaze drop to find two bare cocks standing high and rigid, straining for release. The veins stood out in relief as their hard lengths glistened with water. She imagined them rubbing together and the elegant beauty of it nearly made her come undone.
Evidently Tripp has removed the condom when she’d climbed off him.
She winked, leaving the room without bothering to dry off. Both men were beside the bed before she even had a chance to sit down.
Tripp licked at her hard nipples as his hands cupped and massaged her breasts.
Snyder’s teeth bit gently against her hip while he opened her legs.
Tripp shifted, maneuvering her so she lay down on the bed on her back. When he positioned himself over her, she couldn’t resist reaching up to close her fingers around his cock. Holding the shaft tightly, her tongue flicked against the tip just as Snyder buried his face between her legs.
He pushed her up to the edge again, pressing the flat of his tongue against her swollen clit, and didn’t budge. She wanted to move her hips, give herself some relief, but Snyder’s hands held her in place to torture her.
A quick glance up to Tripp saw he clearly enjoyed her frustration.
Two can play this game.
His fingers combed through her hair, cupping her neck to offer support as he positioned her mouth over the crown of his cock. Opening for him, she held him in her mouth, using her tongue to tease and torment him. He pushed forward, but she moved away as he did, denying him completely of her touch.
She sent him a mischievous smile and he growled, pulling her away from Snyder. He pressed her back to his chest, grinding her ass against his cock so she was well aware of what she did to him. Delighted, she pushed back and he hissed through clenched teeth at the reaction to the friction.
Her laughter rang through the room and she realized it had been months since she’d been relaxed enough to laugh. Sometimes she forgot just how stressful her career choice was. While she didn’t have many outlets to compensate for the tension, this was certainly going at the top of her list as a choice.
The bed dipped as Snyder joined them. His hands lifted, his thumbs tracing the undersides of her breasts, slowly following the curves. His lover’s hands molded to her breasts, cupping them to lift her nipples in offering. He nipped and tasted, teasing her by scraping the tip of his tongue over the hard bud before fitting his mouth over her entire nipple and sucking.
As Tripp continued to hold her, she pushed back against him, sliding her pussy along his shaft. Her wet heat drenched him as she moved and she wanted nothing more than to be filled. Desperate to find relief, she pushed against Snyder to dislodge him from his place and thrust back as she spread her legs in offering to Tripp.
“Oh I don’t think so. It’s my turn this time.” Snyder shifted to the side, lying back on the horrendous yellow quilt covering the bed. His hands closed around her hips again, pulling her body down onto his.
His mouth fit over hers and she realized she could kiss him forever as she tasted herself on his tongue. Tripp had given her a vivid display of what he was capable of in the shower, but Snyder had sold himself short.
She was dimly aware of the sound of foil as another condom was unwrapped, but she was too caught up kissing Snyder to stop and watch as Tripp dressed his lover. At this point, it didn’t matter who filled her, just that someone did.
“I don’t think I’ve ever tasted anything as sweet as you. But I have to confess. As addicting as the taste is, as long as I could worship your body for hours on end that way, I want to know how it feels to be buried inside you.”
Snyder shifted his hips, sliding into her without warning. She bit back the sigh the sensation raised as she accepted him, willing him to give her everything he had to offer. He wasn’t as wide as Tripp, but he more than made up for it in length. Tripp’s hand slipped around her torso as she leaned back, offering support as Snyder gripped her hips.
Tripp pulled her back against his chest again, bu
t this time Snyder followed, sitting up so she was pinned between their bodies. Snyder’s head brushed her jaw as he dipped his head and captured her nipple again.
“This is how much you mean to us, Kate. We need you between us, over us—whatever. Just so that you’re with us so we can tell you how much we cherish you. It’s fucking beautiful watching you like this is. Snyder teasing these perfect tits of yours while you ride him with that slick, hot cunt. I don’t think that’s something any of us can live without.” Tripp’s soft endearments washed over her gentle as a summer rain and she turned her face to his as Snyder continued to suckle.
They were fluid, moving as one while a thunderstorm splashed lightning outside to announce its arrival. Thunder rolled, rumbling through the charged air. The power and fury of it ignited something in her. She wanted to answer, but she knew the minute she did, this would all be over.
She wasn’t ready for it to end yet.
“I’ve got you, Kate. I won’t let you fall.”
But fall she did as Tripp’s mouth closed over hers. It was the kind of fall she knew would be a glorious descent followed by a heartbreaking end. She’d buried so much of what these two men meant to her. It had been too painful to face because she’d been worried about fucking everything up. As his tongue slid between her lips, everything she’d been holding back came rushing forth and it didn’t matter what happened in the end.
She only cared about now.
Snyder’s teeth nipped at her breast and she pushed down in answer, grinding against him because she wanted so much more from them both. The wet sounds of their fucking lifted into the air, merging with the sound of rain pounding on the pavement just beyond the door.
Warmth and pressure built, rising in a crescendo that echoed the monster storm raging outside. She rode him, reaching back to pull Tripp’s hips hard against her bottom so she felt his erection as well.
A sharp crack of thunder split the air just as she slammed forcefully down on Snyder. Her body imploded as the resonance of the charged air vibrated outside. The orgasm was sharp and powerful, shattering her with unrelenting force. But it wasn’t enough. Even though her body vibrated from the potent release, she realized it hadn’t taken away her desire. It had merely sharpened, making her want what these two men had to offer even more. Tension built in her core again, the energy surprising her with its ferocity.
Her body demanded harder, faster—more.
She spun out of control as her craving increased faster than she could keep up.
As if sensing the change, Tripp shifted behind her. His hands moved to skim over her back, tracing the ridges of her spine in a slow, sinuous trail. The releases had sensitized her skin, fuzzing her mind with a haze she couldn’t seem to shake.
But the fog wasn’t so thick she didn’t miss Tripp’s finger skimming over her anus. Immediately, the hazy edges of her excitement vanished, snapping into sharp focus in the blink of an eye. Snyder’s arms tightened around her, offering comfort when he seemed to sense something had changed.
“Easy, Kate. I take it you don’t have any experience with anal sex?”
“I do, actually. I was just startled for a moment.” She levered her hips up, pressing her hand against the center of Snyder’s chest while she continued to slowly ride him as the tip of Tripp’s thumb pressed against her opening.
“Well, now. Told you she had some surprises in store for us.”
The strain in Snyder’s voice caused her to glance down. He looked directly at her, but his eyes appeared to be glazed over and just on the edge of losing focus completely. Smiling, she changed her angle, leaning down, and a rumble shook through Snyder’s chest as she skimmed her lips against his.
“I can come from anal sex alone. But based on what Tripp said in the shower about taking you both inside me at the same time, I really thought you two had something else in mind. Shame, really. Two strapping fellas such as yourself would fit quite nicely together inside my pussy. But if you’d rather not find out…”
As she trailed off, she watched Snyder’s eyes darken considerably and Tripp’s hands tighten on her legs.
“Nice to see my powers of persuasion are still fully intact. Open for me,” she whispered, pleased when Snyder did without hesitation. Her tongue slipped past his lips and his hands tightly clenched against her hips. Tripp’s fingers skimmed over the swell of her ass and she shifted higher.
“Relax, Kate. Just ride Snyder. I’ll take care of things.” He spread her thighs wider, shifting her higher so only the crown of Snyder’s cock remained inside her. Her moan filled the room as Tripp massaged her opening around where their flesh met with his thumbs. She felt the familiar press of his cock against her and relaxed into the pleasurable burn as her body stretched to accommodate his girth.
Snyder’s kisses became rougher and more frantic as each second passed. His hands suddenly gripped tighter as he tore his mouth away and his chest moved against hers, panting for air as Tripp continued to push forward.
Thankfully she had experience in this area because of some experimentation in college. She knew she needed to relinquish control to let Snyder hold her as he needed while Tripp worked to join Snyder’s cock in her pussy. She sighed softly as she fought her body’s demand to ride Snyder. She knew she needed to wait, her time would come.
The pressure and intensity grew as Tripp slowly advanced, and for a split second, she didn’t think her body would allow both of them to be in the same space at the same time. But Tripp’s thumbs moved in slow, comforting strokes as he pushed, pulling Snyder’s cock along with his into her wet heat.
Snyder gave a deep, guttural groan just as Tripp’s chest came into contact with her back. At first the sensation of being so tremendously full was uncomfortable and she had to take a few calming breaths to overcome the pressure. She loved the feeling of being so stretched and never wanted this moment to end. But as her body adjusted, as her hunger vibrated through her again, she realized she needed more. Sitting here holding them inside her wasn’t enough.
“I need…”
“Tell us, Kate. We’re here to give you what you need.” Tripp’s voice was gravely and low, as if the strain has started to take a toll on him.
“I need you both so much. Hard. I like—oh God. I have to have you two driving into me right now. I can’t stand not to anymore.” Desperate for some kind of relief to illustrate her frustration, she pushed Tripp’s hands away and drove the thickness of both of their cocks into her fully.
All three of their bodies shuddered in reaction.
Her head fell against Snyder’s sweaty shoulder. “Dammit. I’m going to die if you two don’t start fucking me right now.”
Tripp’s lips pressed against her shoulder, plunging into her with deliberate strokes. “Then consider this the second time we’ve saved your life today.”
Lost to the euphoria, Snyder’s hands fell away to the bed. Those strong fingers that had snatched her off the highway clenched the sheets on either side of her legs. Tripp held her in place, slowly dragging her along the length of the two cocks buried inside her core.
Each thrust into her pussy caused Snyder’s cock to brush against her clit. The shock waves of the sensation radiated out, heightening the power of the lust racing through her veins.
“Yes, that’s it. Fuck us both, Daniel.” The endearment of Tripp’s real name said on Snyder’s husky breath touched her, setting off a new set of fires she hadn’t expected. It added a rich layer of intimacy she’d never experienced before.
She reveled in this moment, thinking about how whole they made her feel trapped between them. How she was able to return that in kind. Snyder hardened even more inside her, his strain visible now as he fought to maintain some semblance of control.
Watching him struggle was as powerful as it was beautiful.
She drove onto them with a forceful thrust, with Snyder taking the brunt because of his position. The sensation must have been too much for him to take, because he suddenly clamped
his hands around her waist, holding onto her as he arched off the mattress.
He gave a sharp growl as he came and she pushed up to rest her head on Tripp’s shoulder while they watched Snyder’s release. Tripp’s hot breath skated across her skin and his hands came around to cup her breasts, his thumb and forefingers tugging at her nipples.
Tripp’s orgasm came a moment later, a whisper on the heated air around them. His release was quieter, but seemed to be just as intense as Snyder’s. A flash of lighting lit the room with a splash of white and the lamp on the bedside table flickered once before going out completely.
Held between these men in the pitch black, vivid lighting flashing in the sky outside, she sighed into the darkness. The pleasure they gifted her with so sweet and powerful it was almost painful. That delicious agony morphed with such swift intensity, she couldn’t help but succumb as they used their bodies to demand more of her.
Her orgasm ripped free, stripping her bare to her very core.
Her body drooped as the exhilarating rush of thoroughly satisfying sex with the two men faded away, leaving her boneless and drained of all energy. They welcomed her in their embrace, fitting her between them. Skin damp from shower and sweat, their bodies became a tangled mass of wet skin.
It was glorious and caused her to smile in the dark.
Safe and secure for the first time that day, she drifted off to sleep.
Kate listened to deep breathing. Twice over. She smiled in the hazy light of early dawn as she lay twined around Snyder and Tripp’s bodies. Her head on Tripp’s chest with Snyder pressed up against her, his head on Tripp’s shoulder. It was impossible to tell where they each ended and began.
They’d woken her twice during the night. Once to place her on her knees so Tripp could take her from behind while she swallowed Snyder’s cock. And then again a few hours later to give her a slow, sweeping orgasm driven by Snyder’s tongue and fingers while Tripp had savored her nipples.
