Page 74 of Moto
“You close, baby? You want Dev’s cock in your ass? You want us both to pound that orgasm out of you?”
“Yes,” I beg. Because nothing feels better than the two of them inside me at the same time. I don’t feel sexier, safer, or more secure than when I’m wedged between them.
Reese rolls over dragging me on top of him.
“You’re so gorgeous. Ride me.”
The fire flickers against the side of his face and all along my naked body. Everything seems to calm as Reese latches onto my thighs and watches me intently as I move slowly up and down.
“That’s it. Fucking own me, baby,” he groans, his jaw clenched, never tearing his wild eyes off me.
In the midst of our moment, I feel Dev behind me, “Open,” he shoves two fingers in my mouth and pumps them until their wet. I suck diligently, lubricating them like he wants. Utilizing my rolling hips, he penetrates my ass with his two oiled fingers. The added pressure heightens the kindling feeling inside, but I know the fire won’t come until he sinks inside me, too.
“Dev,” I implore, “I need you.” I continue my undulating flow.
“Need me? Where? Here?” He pushes in deep and spreads his fingers, stretching me outrageously wide.
“Yes. There.” I whimper feebly, my pussy beginning to ache.
“Tell me how much you want me there. Beg me to fuck you.” He’s right there in my ear, his breath warm and voice erotic.
“Please,” I whisper.
“Not good enough.” He continues to invade my loosening little hole.
“Please, fuck me. Fuck me while Reese fucks me. Make me come, make me cry.”
“Butterfly,” he sounds appeased, pushing me forward so my chest is touching Reese’s. “Now, that’s how you beg.” So stealthily, I barely notice, Dev removes his fingers before he thrusts into my ass. “Ah!” My body immediately lights up, full and stretched and completely possessed.
“Damn, Kayla.” Dev leans over and kisses my back, sounding pained. “I’m never fucking prepared for how tight you are.”
“She’s perfect.” Reese tangles his fingers in my hair and kisses me sloppily, his tongue roaming all over the place. I respond, kissing him back, indulging in the two men who are about to destroy me.
“I need to come,” I whine with an orgasm stalled in my womb desperately trying to claw its way out.
“So move, baby.” Dev grabs my ass cheeks and spreads them wide. “Make yourself come. Use us.”
With some effort, I rock my hips, finding the perfect rhythm to get me off. Reese thrusts upwards slightly as I grind back on Dev’s cock, and soon my hissing sounds are elevating, and my movements are fitful.
“Oh God, you feel so good. You both feel so fucking good.” I lose myself, my inner walls clenching Reese while my ass muscles squeeze Dev.
I pant like an animal as I rock my hips frantically, using them for their bodies the same way they use me for mine.
“Ahh!” I thrash as my clit throbs, and I come like a raging river, dragging Reese and Dev downstream with me.
“Oh, fuck! Holy shit!” they both exclaim, tensing below me and behind me. It’s a trifecta of pleasure—a domino effect that travels rapidly through all three of us until no one’s left standing.
Just the crackle of the fire and our labored breathing flit through the room.
I’m too warm, but thoroughly sated, as I lay across both men.
Both gorgeous, glorious, infatuating men.
Do I know what I’m doing? Hell no.
But if it’s wrong, I never want to be right.
I never want to be without either of them.
