“Really?” she asks, unsure.
“You are,” Ethan commiserates. “Come here.” He lifts his head, reaches for the back of her neck and takes her mouth into his. No doubt he’s doing his best to calm her down. It’s short and raunchy. It’s just enough for me to feel the change in her energy. During their heated exchange, I pour another indecent amount of lube in my hand. With all this slickness, I’ll have to grip her hips tight to avoid sliding out. They’re still at it, but there’s no time for me to wait. I need this too much. I angle my hips, spread her cheeks with my hands and slide inside her ass.
“Argh,” she yelps. “Oh.” Her body jerks forward, but Ethan prevents her from pulling too far away from me.
“Breathe,” Ethan whispers in a soothing way.
I pump in and out of her, very carefully, savoring the moment. Goddammit. “Ethan, this is surreal. She’s ridiculously tight.”
“Enjoy it, bro. I’ll be fucking her ass soon enough.” He chuckles. As a way to encourage me to fuck her deeper, my best friend pulls open her butt cheeks. In his position, he’s able to spread her wide open for me. Bring on the dirty, nasty and perverted.
“Are you still okay, love?” Ethan asks.
“Y-yes.” She struggles to even say that one word.
“Is it good? Do you like feeling both of us inside you?” Yeah, I had to go there.
“It’s… it’s… mmmmm.”
“That good, huh?” Ethan smiles up at her as he brushes her hair to the side and kisses her lips.
“I can’t put it into words,” she explains.
“Don’t try. Just feel,” I recommend. “That’s all this is about.”
“Okay,” she says.
“Can I go faster?” Ethan asks. She nods. “Can you take more of Xander?” She nods again. It wasn’t my plan to be too greedy, but his question has me reconsidering.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. I’m dying to feel both of you inside me at the same time.” Her words leave me speechless.
“Good girl.” Ethan rewards her bravado by showering her face with a flurry of soft kisses. She laughs in his arms. This is what’s so amazing about us. It can be lewd and lascivious one minute and incredibly tender and affectionate the next. That’s what makes this relationship so powerful.
“Delilah, you’ve made me the happiest man on this planet,” I tease.
“I hope I don’t live to regret it,” she volleys right back.
“Once Xander is in all the way to his balls, the fun begins. You’ll have your two boyfriends filling you up and worshiping every part of you.”
“I want that more than anything.” She’s so certain about tonight. Wow.
I move my body to the right just enough so I meet Ethan’s gaze. What we share in this moment transcends words. I give him a quick nod and he responds in the same way. This is it. No holding back now.
“Come up a little higher. I want your tits in my mouth,” Ethan commands. Delilah turns her head, waiting for my reaction. I smile at her. When she moves, I follow suit. I place one leg outside of Ethan’s and the other between his. This way, I can go as deep as I want. Ethan keeps her busy by latching on her tits, pinching one tightening nipple while sucking on the other. I bring one hand to her waist and the other clamps at the base of her neck as I push my cock further into her ass. The sensation is absolutely overpowering, causing me to growl loudly like a wild animal. Both Ethan and I thrust in rhythmic cadences. Jesus. Our movements are perfectly mirrored. We take turns pulling out and slamming back into her. Fucking Christ.
I’ve barely started moving, but already a wave of pleasure rushes over me. “Dear God,” I grunt.
Delilah whimpers, gripping my best friend’s shoulders tightly. We ram into her as we pick up speed. She takes it like a champ.
“Fucking shit.” I guess Ethan unlatched his lips from her tit.
“Oh, God,” she exhales.
I swing my hips in earnest and when I look down, I can hardly believe my eyes. I’m halfway in. Anything more will make me lose my bloody mind. I lean forward and whisper in her ear, “Sweetheart, I don’t even know where to begin here. Your ass… around my cock… it’s phenomenal… it’s better than I could ever possibly imagine.”
“Argh,” she responds. I doubt she’s capable of speaking in full sentences.
“You like my cock there?”
“Xander,” she wails.
“Answer me,” I press. “Do you like the way I’m fucking you?”
“Yes, yes, yes,” she says. “I do.” I pump in once, twice, three times and suddenly my cock disappears inside her. Holy fuck. She tilts her head back. “Ha.” Her breath hitches.
“You like the fact that you can swallow my twelve-inch cock up your ass?” I’m relishing this moment. “You’re such a dirty little girl.”
“You’re all the way in?” Ethan asks. The shock in his voice is unmistakable.
“Fuck yeah.” My answer seems to detonate something inside my best friend. Suddenly he’s fucking her fast and furious.
“Sweet Lord,” Delilah yells out. “You’re going to rip me apart,” she grunts.
“You want us to stop?” I ask.
“Don’t you dare,” she barks. “This is too good. Keep fucking me.” I guess we’ve been told. She struggled to take each one of us the first time we fucked her pussy. I didn’t expect this much the first time we double-stuffed her. She definitely likes being spit-roasted.
“Fuck, Delilah, I love you this naughty.” Ethan fists her hair and pulls her mouth down to his. He devours her as he thrusts into her even harder, kissing her almost violently.
They’re unleashed. We all are. I’m not quite an outsider in this. Delilah compensates by greedily hugging my cock with her ass. The slapping of her ass against my stomach is heaven. There’s nothing soft or contained about this. You can’t get any more primal than this. We’re both taking her in an unrepentant and inexorable way. Our groans, grunts and growls bounce off the walls of Ethan’s bedroom, reverberating through my entire body. This, right here, is the ultimate in sexual gluttony.
“I-I… please… more…” Her breathing is strained. She’s nearing the edge. So am I.
Her body trembles in my hands and she cries out, but I don’t slow down. Neither does Ethan. I’m incapable of taming this overwhelming desire I have for her. I nail her with more fervor over and over and over again. That’s the only thing I can do. I need it hard and raw. Her wailing drives me fucking wild and flames my feral nature. I’m relentless.
“Goddammit, Xander. I love your cock.” She jerks her head back, sending her cascade of hair flying in the air. Each strand sticks to my sweaty chest. The symbolism is hard to escape. I’m undeniably linked forever more to the woman who’s stolen my heart. “Oooh. Oooh. Oooh,” she howls as I increase the speed of my thrusts. I push into her ass, dominating her like no man has ever done before—not even my best friend. “Oh, my God, Xander.” I love hearing my name on her lips.
“I’ll never get enough of fucking you.” I kiss her cheek. “Is your other boyfriend taking good care of your pussy?” I whisper loudly in her ear with my eyes fixed on Ethan’s.
“You bloody well know the answer to that, wanker,” he throws at me. I chuckle.
“Ethan, don’t stop,” she pleads. “More, more, more, Xander.”
“Sweetheart, you want me deeper inside your ass?”
“Yes. Oh, fuck, yeah. And my pussy,” she pants.
Who the hell is this brazen woman? One thing is certain, I like her very much. “You heard her, Ethan. She wants you to fuck her pussy real good.”
“I’m on it.” He smiles broadly. “As long as you promise to show her ass the same courtesy.” Now it’s my turn to grin. On cue, we pump in and out, increasing our cadence, forcing a climax out of her. “Love, this is so bloody incredible.” I don’t even recognize Ethan’s voice.
“I’m going out of my goddamn mind,” I growl.
Slap, slap, slap, slap,
slap, slap.
I’m so turned on, I spank her ass cheeks hard before grabbing them and pulling her towards me with force.
“You’re going to ruin me,” she shouts. Newsflash. That’s part of the plan. Suddenly her hips swing forward in erratic movements, causing her ass to squeeze even harder around my cock. Oh, Jesus. “You two are sucking everything out of me.” Her words come out staccato, matching our thrusts.
“It’s the only way we’ll be able to give you what you need.” I’m so far gone, I haven’t got a clue how I manage to string that sentence together.
“I’m close,” Ethan groans. “Xander, make her come.”
Thank God. I’m nearing my own apogee. “There’s not much left to me either.”
“I’m holding on by a thread,” he shouts, pumping into her so hard, he lifts her off the mattress—and me in the process.
“Come for us,” I pant. The urgency is very present given that I’m right at the edge.
“I can’t.” Wrong answer.
“Delilah.” Ethan lets out her name in a warning growl.
“No.” She stands her ground. This isn’t the first time she’s tried to withhold her orgasm without our permission when things get too intense. Silly duck. Hasn’t she learned yet? We control every part of her. “I’m never going to survive this if I do.”
“Xander, take care of her. Now.” Ethan’s impatience is unmistakable. His resolve is fraying as fast as mine is.
“Delilah, this isn’t open for discussion,” I say. Ethan thrusts into her even harder now. “Let it go,” I coax. “I want you to come for us,” I repeat my command, gently kissing her cheek. It’s my turn now to pump into her like a madman. With every buck of my hips, I press more of my weight against her, forcing her clit to rub against Ethan’s body. It’s our only recourse. We’re too intricately connected for either of us to reach her clit without breaking this delicious vibe. “Tighten your sweet pussy around Ethan’s cock and I want you to squeeze your ass against my cock, choking me so hard you give me no other choice but to fall with you over the cliff.”
“Fuck, that’s filthy,” Ethan groans.
Delilah’s sobs turn into wails and then into gasps. She’s done. “Oh, God, oh, God, oh, God,” she cries out. Her body stiffens for a few seconds before she starts quivering again.
She clenches her ass around my cock even tighter than before and milks me for everything I have. The thought that she’s doing the same to the Ethan’s cock makes me dizzy. The series of familiar tremors that precedes an orgasm take over me. Shit. My balls tighten and I know I’m done. I’m no longer in control of any of this. My heart is beating at record speed. It wouldn’t surprise me one bit if it were to stop under the weight of too much of a good thing. I’m sweating like crazy. Beads are dripping into my eyes and blinding me temporarily. Our grunts and groans mesh into a loud symphony. It’s crossed my mind before, but this time, I wouldn’t be surprised if our neighbors hear as Ethan and I ram into Delilah one final time before we all lose it.
“Ahhh.” Her mewls became whimpers, and she turns limp in his arms.
“Christ,” Ethan shouts.
“Mother of God,” Delilah lets out in nothing more than a whisper.
“Oh, Jesus.” I explode. Sheer ecstasy washes over me.
All three of us come with a deep animalistic growl I’ve never heard before.
CHAPTER 71
Delilah
I’ve surrendered every part of me to the men I love with every fiber of my being. My sacred spot now belongs to my British hunks. It took some getting used to—after all, Xander is huge—but once the tension left my body, I submitted fully to both of them. My climax hit me so hard I didn’t even have the strength to scream. I swear I saw fireworks as I erupted and came my head off. Here’s the thing. That was the tip of the iceberg. I came over and over, each burst of pleasure diminishing in intensity, but it was powerful enough to shake me to the core. Both my guys are still inside me and they’re still holding on to me tight. We stay intertwined like this for a long time, all three of us laboring to catch our breath. When their cocks pulse, I clench against them. You’d think I’m not done milking them.
I’m still lost in a haze when Xander moves behind me. Slowly, he releases my hips and pulls out of me. Exhausted and unable to sustain my own weight, I collapse spreadeagle onto Ethan’s chest, panting hard. He wraps his arms around me and kisses the top of my head. My body feels as heavy as a sack of lead. I turn my head against Ethan’s chest just in time to watch Xander discard the used condom. I can never get over how much these two release when they come. My boys are formidable in every sense of the word. There’s no doubt this was a soul-stirring experience, but lying here spent, there’s a little part of me that wonders if I didn’t bite off more than I can chew.
Ethan and I remain locked like this while Xander strokes my back tenderly. I never get tired of hearing his heartbeat like this. It’s still beating hard after our sexual debauchery. I really didn’t know what to expect. It turns out that having both of them inside me intensifies everything to the nth level. Jackie was right. There’s only one way to fully understand how insanely powerful the connection between three people can be. I’m a believer. It’s my divine birthright to soak in all this pleasure at the hands of my boyfriends as long as I give it back to them in spades. I’m so euphoric, I’m certain I could levitate—and then it hits me full force. I’m reminded of my precarious situation and my bout of extreme happiness turns into sorrow and despair. Unable to contain the shiver coursing through me, I slide my arms underneath Ethan’s head, bringing his body closer to mine.
“You were amazing, sweetheart. Are you okay?” Xander asks. I jerk my head in a series of small nods. My mind churns at warp speed. This overwhelming cyclone of colliding feelings starts building up inside me, robbing me of my ability to speak. “Delilah, talk to us,” he presses.
It’s not only the all-consuming rapture from an earth-shattering climax, it’s the realization of how deep my love runs for them. My heart is so full. How can something this unbelievable have an expiration date?
“Did we lose you?” Ethan teases. I still don’t answer. The ball of emotions that was sitting at the pit of my stomach spirals up to my throat. I’m choking up. “Delilah?” He shakes me. Still nothing. I hide my face in the crook of his neck and then it happens. I lose it and I start crying.
We’re not talking about tears. We’re talking about a veritable deluge. My body is shaking like a wet kitten after a bath against his. My bottom lip is trembling uncontrollably as I deal with what’s taken over me.
“Sweetheart?” I can hear the concern in Xander’s voice. His hand shakes me as if he’s coaxing me to answer, but I don’t. I can’t.
“Love, what’s going on?” Ethan asks. I respond by clinging onto him like he’s a life ring to avoid drowning in the tumultuous sea of my grief. “Did Xander hurt you?” My body convulses again. “Mate, check to make sure you didn’t go too crazy.” Still lost in an ocean of tears, I feel Xander part my cheeks with his hands and sweep a probing finger from my pussy to my ass.
“No blood,” he says, holding his fingers up.
I can’t believe how strong Ethan is. He effortlessly lifts me off his cock until I’m sitting on my knees. I’m still crying. He quickly removes the condom from his cock and tosses it to the floor. He sits with his legs crossed before bouncing his gaze from mine to his best friend’s. “Then what is it, Delilah? If you don’t talk to us, we can’t help you.” I hear the distress in Ethan’s voice.
Xander reaches out and grabs my hands into his. “Breathe for me,” he says. “I care deeply about you and if I’ve inadvertently caused you any kind of physical pain, I’ll never be able to live with myself. Just give us something, anything to indicate that you’re okay.” Xander gets on his knees and crawls towards me on the mattress. “Do you need to go to the hospital?” he asks, looking down at me. The expression of confusion on his face tugs at my heart.
&n
bsp; Finally, I manage to compose myself somewhat. “I… I… I…” I hiccup.
“That’s it. You can do it,” Xander encourages, rubbing my shoulders.
Ethan crawls closer to me and takes me in his arms. “You don’t ever want to do that again? Is that it?” He attempts to finish my sentence.
I shake my head vehemently and take a deep long breath.
“So this isn’t about me fucking your ass or me being too rough?” Xander sits back down.
I open my mouth to reassure them and let them know that I’m fine. I need them to know that having both of them inside me at the same time is an unforgettable experience—one I want us to relive over and over again. Well, that was the plan, but instead this happens. “I love you. I love you. I love you,” I chant. “I love both of you so much. More than I could have ever imagined,” I add. Neither of them answers. They simply look at each other for a few short seconds before turning their attention to me again. It’s another one of their private moments I can’t decipher. I break free of Ethan’s embrace. He doesn’t try to stop me. This can’t be a good sign, but it seems it does little to shut me up. “I don’t know if I should voice my feelings like this. After all, I’m gone soon.” When they still remain silent, I keep talking. “And I’m sure I’m fooling myself because I don’t know if it’s—”
“Mutual?” Ethan reads my thoughts.
I look first to Xander, who’s smiling warmly at me, and then back to Ethan. “Yes,” I let out in a small voice. Suddenly I panic, feeling incredibly vulnerable for having revealed too much. A chill runs down my spine. I’m the only one who’s put her cards on the table. They don’t feel the same way I do, I guess. I should’ve known that was too much to ask God. “I understand if—”
“I love you, Delilah,” Ethan interrupts.
Oh, God. Am I hearing things? “You do?” I ask, dumbfounded.
He sits up and reaches out to me. “I do. With all my heart.” He places a soft kiss against my forehead. He loves me. Although unexpected, his words are a sweet melody to my ears.
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