FORTY-TWO
FARRON
NO REGRETS
Day 441
“Fuck, Sunshine,” Adrian grinds out. “You know you’ve been driving me crazy? These strong fucking thighs and this ass is on my mind constantly. Especially when you wear those goddamned red cowgirl boots of yours.” His words make me moan as his hands explore my hips and down to my legs, grabbing and kneading.
The anticipation builds, a slow burn spreading through my veins as I feel Adrian align himself with my entrance. He moves slowly, almost teasingly, as the head of his cock pushes in, the stretch sending a delicious shiver up my spine. My breath hitches, and a low, needy moan slips past my lips. My eyelids flutter closed as I surrender to the feeling.
Then, there’s a new sensation, something different I haven’t experienced. Bumps and ridges graze my walls, and my eyes roll into the back of my head. The cold, hard bite of the piercings contrasts with the heat of him, the combination driving me wild. I was right, I think in a daze. Adrian’s dick is pierced, the bottom lined with metal. Fuck, that’s so hot.
He pauses, letting me adjust to the feeling as he slowly runs his hand down my back and over my hip gently. Each thrust pushes me forward, forcing my mouth further down Theo’s length. Theo’s hands tighten in my hair, his fingers tangling in the strands as he groans, his head tipping back in ecstasy. His eyes squeeze shut, his jaw clenching as I take him deeper, the vibrations of my moans sending shudders through his body.
Adrian’s rhythm picks up, the steady slap of his hips against mine filling the room. My mouth becomes messier, saliva spilling from my lips as I struggle to keep up. Silent tears streak down my cheeks, but they’re tears of pleasure caused by the overwhelming sensations I’m experiencing between these two men. I reach up, my fingers wrapping around the base of Theo’s cock, squeezing as I feel him pulse against my tongue. He finishes inside my mouth with a guttural groan, and I greedily swallow down every last drop, savoring the taste of him.
I hug the covers under me, pulling off Theo and shoving my face into the bed. My mumbles are eaten away by the fabric, but they’re nonsense anyway, just inaudible drabble pulled from me with each of Adrian’s thrusts as he picks up the pace, hitting a spot I didn’t even know was possible.
Adrian moves lower, his chest pressing against my back as he takes me, and his hand finds itself in my hair, his fingers gently circling on my scalp, occasionally tugging. “You’re doing such a good job, sweet girl,” his voice rasps in my ear. His praise only makes me feel hotter, stickier, wetter, and I let out another moan.
His lips kiss their way along my jaw and down my neck, his facial hair adding delicious friction, before biting into the soft skin where my neck meets my shoulder, eliciting a sharp gasp from me and making my eyes pop open. They land on Theo, who’s reclining against the headboard right next to us, his eyes heavy and hooded as he watches Adrian take me.
“Again, please,” I mewl out, pushing back against Adrian.
His lips make their way back to that same spot, his teeth gently grazing. “You want me to bite you again, sweetness?”
“Please,” I moan.
“You never have to beg, Sunshine,” he whispers against my neck. “Never with me. I’ll always take care of you.” He punctuates his sentence with a gentle kiss against my neck. When his teeth sink into my skin again, my hips start to swivel frantically, and I feel myself fall over the edge, my muscles tensing and locking up, eyes screwing shut, and lips falling open in a soft ‘o.’ As my inner muscles tighten around Adrian, I hear him release a slew of expletives before he stiffens, finding his own release.
He gently pulls out of me before collapsing next to me on the bed, his hand coming to rest on my lower back.
I feel exhausted and run down in the best way possible. Theo's hand finds its way to my head, gently massaging my scalp with soothing circular motions. The tension begins to melt away, but suddenly, a wave of embarrassment washes over me, my cheeks flushing at what we’ve just done.
“I can hear you overthinking from here,” Adrian teases, his voice pulling me out of my thoughts. I turn my head to look at him. “No freakouts, okay, Sunshine?” He punctuates his words with a quick kiss on my nose. I nod, and with a satisfied grin, he gets up from the bed, Theo following close behind.
Confusion and worry surge through me as I watch them leave. I start to lift myself off the bed, but then I hear the water running in the bathroom. Moments later, Adrian returns with a damp towel. He gently cleans me up, and I waddle to the bathroom to pee and prevent a UTI—the last thing I need right now.
When I return to the bedroom, Theo is waiting by the side of the bed, a glass of water in his hand. He hands it to me as I approach, urging me to drink. After I take a few sips, he sets the glass back on the nightstand and climbs into bed next to me. He pulls me snugly against him, my back to his chest, and presses a kiss to my temple. Adrian climbs into bed in front of me, placing a tender kiss on my lips before reaching for my hands.
Determined to listen to Adrian's advice and not overthink, I snuggle deeper into their embrace. But staying calm and keeping your mind empty is easier said than done, and soon enough, my mind begins to race. Just as my thoughts start spiraling, I feel Adrian’s arms tighten around me, his breath warm against the top of my head when he speaks.
“Did you enjoy yourself?” he asks, prompting me to nod in response. “Do you regret it?” he asks next.
“No, I don’t regret it,” I whisper out.
“Then no overthinking, Sunshine. Theo and I are more than happy with tonight, and we both feel so lucky to be here with you, okay? So send those silly thoughts to the graveyard, and let’s get some rest.” He punctuates his statement with a gentle kiss against my head and then starts softly humming.
I can’t help but smile, feeling the tension ease out of my body bit by bit. Adrian's familiar humming is soothing, even if it sounds a little out of tune, and I let myself be carried away by the gentle melody. The room feels warmer and safer, and I focus on Theo’s breath against my neck and the comforting weight of Adrian’s hands covering mine. I realize just how much I like them here with me, and for just a second, my mind imagines falling asleep with the two of them like this every night. With each passing second, I sink further into the softness of the bed and the security of their presence before I finally drift off and let sleep claim me.