Nine
L eaning down, I close the distance with my lips.
James’s tongue expertly strokes mine, his hands roaming my body. I forget all about Reece and begin making love to my husband. I’m aching to orgasm again, but I hold it in. Reece comes up behind me and grips my hips. He pushes me back and forth into James, helping me take his cock.
“Her pussy is dripping around your cock,” Reece says, his voice raw.
His words make me wet. A part of me stays wet, knowing another pair of eyes is watching us have sex.
“A little pressure, but trust the process. You’re going to come harder than you ever have.” He pauses then says, “Keep fucking her, James, and don’t stop. Slow and small thrusts. Don’t pull all the way out.”
James does exactly what Reece instructs. He keeps his hands on every inch of my body he can touch. The physical touch is necessary to take my mind off the fact that I’m about to be stretched open. I’m a little apprehensive, but I’m willing to try anything at least once.
The tip of Reece’s cock presses into my opening, and the crown miraculously slips inside with ease. A breath gets lodged in my throat, and James notices. He deepens the kiss. I’m not in pain, but I realize how much I need the distraction. Reece is careful. He’s not ramming into me. He surges forward again, and the sensation of being filled is suddenly electrifying. It’s all I can feel, all I can think about. My pussy is pulsating, my kiss hungry. I melt into James and allow myself to fall into the pleasure both men are giving me. Reece slides in until his thighs press against the backs of mine. The pressure pushing against my clit is otherworldly. I’m throbbing. It takes every ounce of strength not to orgasm. I’m about to lose my damn mind.
“That’s it,” Reece says through gritted teeth. “Fuck. I’m all the way in.”
I break away from the kiss, gasping for air. Reece grips both of my hips and slowly begins pumping.
“You okay?” James’s eyes are wild. His breathing is labored, and there’s a sheen of perspiration coating his chest.
“More than okay,” I answer honestly. “I just don’t know how to move.”
“Just lie here, and we’ll take care of the rest. Let us fuck you.”
I swallow thickly. It hits me that they can feel each other’s cock. “What does it feel like for you guys?”
“Un-fucking-believable,” James admits, his words a whisper.
“I wish you could see what you look like from here,” Reece says, his voice low and deep. “You and James.”
Reece is sitting on his knees, not lying on my back. He has a view of everything. He grips the back of my hips and leans in like he’s going to give me a deep-tissue massage. He runs his hands up the sides of my body. His fingers slip under over my ribs seductively slow. He cups my breasts. My forehead presses into James’s chest as Reece teases my nipples with his palms. My hips try to lift on their own accord, but I don’t get anywhere.
I’m trapped between them.
A sigh escapes me. My toes curl as my body unwinds. I’m at their mercy, knowing they can do whatever they want to me and I have to take it. Hands are in my hair, they’re on my back, grabbing at my breasts, pulling at my ass cheeks. I don’t know who is doing what, and I don’t care. I have two men loving on my body in the best way possible. They’re pumping and surging, moaning deep in their throats as they unleash on me. Wild abandon fills the air. Reece leans down and nips at my back. His tongue licks along my neck. My hips arch, asking for more. Reece answers my silent request.
“Go harder. Fuck me harder,” I say breathlessly. “Don’t hold back.”
James locks me to him and thrusts deep and hard just how I like it. He holds me by the ass cheeks and spreads me open, lifting me for Reece. This angle causes a burst of lust to spear through my clit. A loud and long moan exhales from my lips. Being so turned on makes it easy to fit them both.
Reece reaches around to tug and pinches my nipples. His teeth bite into my tender skin as he thrusts into me from behind. The sensations are so overwhelming that I find myself moving my hips. We find a rhythm that has us breathing heavy and close to the edge.
“Oh, hell. I need to come. Oh, oh, oh,” I chant, unable to control myself. “I won’t be able to hold on much longer.”
“Come whenever you want,” James says.
Biting my lip, I say, “I want us to come together. We came this far. Why stop now?”
I hold my breath. James originally said Reece wasn’t allowed to orgasm in me, but the thought of them spilling inside me makes me weak.
“You want Reece to come inside your pussy?” He thrusts in all the way, making sure I’m filled.
“I want you both to come inside me at the same time. Fill me with your cum. Show me how good I make you feel. Give me everything you got.”
James digs his fingers into the back of my thighs. “If that’s what you want, then we’ll give it to you.”
“Fuck,” Reece whispers. His hands grip my hips as he drives into my pussy.
“Reece?” I call out.
“Hmmm?”
“How does my husband’s cock feel sliding against yours?”
James’s eyes narrow, and a little smirk curls the corners of his mouth.
Each time one pulls out, the tip drags down the other’s length.
“Better than any wet dream I’ve had of him. I’m going to explode inside you.”
I can’t help the airy chuckle that leaves my throat. “What about you? You can tell me you like it,” I say to James. “I’m turned on by the image of your cocks rubbing together.”
“My cock is hard, isn’t it? Fuck yeah, I like it,” James says then tangles his tongue with mine.
I can’t think straight. I’m making sounds and noises I’ve never made before. Reece takes me hard. James takes me deep. Both men are giving me the ride of my life, and all I have to do is just lie here. “I’m about to come. I can’t hold on any longer,” I say, feeling my orgasm climb rapidly. They plow into me, thrusting back and forth without shame when an orgasm rips through my entire being. It hits me like a wave and sends me over the edge. The pressure and friction consume me. I cry out and shake from head to toe as stars burst behind my eyes. Our limbs tighten around each other’s. The sinful bliss tearing through me is so intense that I’m crying from it. They’re relentless as they pound into my body.
“Oh, fuck, that’s tight,” Reece grits.
The feeling of being dominated by both men sends me over the edge, and I fall into the same wave of euphoria. James growls as his cock pulsates inside me. My toes curl, and I fist whatever I can grab. This is by far one of most intense orgasms I’ve ever had in my life.
“Fuck, that felt incredible,” Reece pants.
“Never better. Never fucking better,” James says, his voice hoarse. “God, that was good.”
I fall in a heap on top of his chest. My hair falls around me. He’s panting. His heartbeat thumps wildly against the side of my face, and his fingertips dance across my back. Reece carefully removes his cock, and the delicious pressure is immediately gone.
The mattress dips as he sits back on his knees. James gently brushes the hair away from my face. He doesn’t say anything. He doesn’t need to. The love in his blue eyes speaks more than words could ever say.
“I don’t think there’s any more cum left in me,” Reece says in jest.
“Are you sore?” James slips his cock out then sets me on the bed.
I lie down, roll over onto my back, and release a sated sigh. I’m suddenly exhausted. Now I really do need a moment. My pussy is swollen, tingly in the best way.
“I am, but it’s a good sore. I’m going to need a bath to recover.”
Reece nudges my knee to the side then slides between my legs. He pulls back my pussy lips and stares down. His gaze darkens. Cum is dripping from me, and he’s eyeing it.
“You don’t have to,” I say.
“I want to. Let me thank you and clean you up. I’ll go easy.”
“We’re giving you a break before the next round,” James says.
Reece leans in ever so softly and laps my pussy with his tongue. He lets out a moan as if he’s enjoying the taste. He does an exceptional job cleaning up the cum from the three of us. He’s so gentle. My body is still simmering from the last one that it doesn’t take long for me to shatter again. I mew like a kitten, coming undone.
I’ve decided that Reece’s tongue is the best thing about him. These are the types of sloppy kisses I could get behind.
Eventually we fall asleep in a tangle of limbs as the sun is rising. We spend most of the next day in a blissful haze, lounging in the private hot spring together. James never lets me leave the sanctuary of his arms. In the silence is where we find intimacy. Peace.
There’s a stillness in him that settles my soul. My heart beats fast, knowing I made the right decision to be with both men. I nuzzle my face in the curve of his neck. My eyes grow heavy. James smooths out my feathers the way Valentina unruffles his. I needed yesterday just as much as James did, only I wasn’t aware the way he was.
Valentina is more than a fantasy. She’s the glue that binds us together.