Kieran started pushing in and pulling out, and the searing pain slowly started dissipating, turning into pleasure.
“Relax, Ophelia,” Kieran said. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
Jesus. I would like to see him relax with two dicks inside him.
Another wave of pleasure traveled through me as Cillian moved slightly, flicking my clit.
I fell on my knees, taking Kieran with me and pulling Cillian deeper inside.
“Fuck me sideways.”
“That’s what we’re trying to do.” Cillian chuckled.
Kieran pushed deeper inside, hitting the spots I didn’t think were possible to hit and I groaned, trying to breathe through it all.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
“Just breathe, birdy. In and out. Breathe,” Cillian whispered in my ear and started leaving a trail of kisses over my cheek, turning my face to him and taking my lips.
Kieran started moving out, and before I could protest, he moved back in, while Cillian moved out.
Oh God.
If I die like this, I would be a happy person.
Kill kept a tight hold on my head, swallowing my cries, my moans, as both of them moved back and forth in sync. The build-up from before, the assault on all of my senses now, it was all too much, and I didn’t even try to stop the detonation that came from me.
I screamed in Cillian’s mouth, gripping his shoulders as the aftershocks of my orgasm traveled all over my body.
Kieran pulled out, but neither one of them were done with me.
With the strength that I didn’t know was humanly possible, Cillian stood up, holding me to him, not once removing his dick from me, and came closer to the wall almost leaning on it.
“Now the real fun starts, little one.” He smiled at me as Kieran came behind, entering me in one stroke. I was already too sensitive from my orgasm, but as they started their relentless fucking, I could only hang on for dear life.
“I can’t,” I moaned. “Oh. My. God.”
I gripped the back of Cillian’s neck, pulling at his hair and the groan that erupted from him was soon quieted with the bite he left on my neck. Kieran bit the other side, both of them taking me to the heavens with the pace they were having.
“Fuck. I need to—”
“I know,” Cillian answered.
“Faster,” I begged. “I need you to fuck me faster.”
Cillian leaned on the wall, squeezing my legs between his back and the wall, and started pounding inside, bringing me to the brink of insanity.
Kieran’s hands sneaked in, taking a hold of my breasts, squeezing tightly.
“Fuck!” I drew out.
“That’s it, Phee,” Kieran muttered from behind.
“Your pussy is squeezing the life out of me, Ophelia,” Cillian mumbled against my lips. “That’s it, baby girl. Almost there.”
“Do you want to come for us again, birdy?” Kieran asked as he bit my shoulder. “Are you close?”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chanted.