Page 122 of By All Accounts
“For what?”
“Taking two cocks at the same time.”
Finn threw his head back and groaned, scrubbing a hand down his face.
“I practiced in the shower, stretching and fucking myself until it felt good to have two toys inside of me at the same time.”
“Sophie,” Daniel whispered my name and then cursed under his breath. “I would have helped.”
“You can help me now.” I slid up until the tip of Finn’s cock teased my entrance, and I sank down and took him fully. I was beyond horny for the both of them, wet and warm against my thighs. Finn grabbed my hips and steadied me, his eyes still screwed shut.
My practice had obviously not been perfect, but I pressed my breasts against Finn’s chest and kissed the side of his neck.
“This is for the two of you too,” I told him. “I want you to share this.”
“I think this is heaven,” he murmured, petting his fingers through my hair.
Daniel knee-walked toward the pillows and tapped his cock against Finn’s cheek. Finn turned and opened his mouth, taking Daniel in as far as he could reach without gagging. Daniel fucked his mouth until spit ran down the corner of Finn’s chin, then he changed his position and fed his dick into my mouth. He tasted like clean skin and salt, and I sucked him eagerly, getting wetter every time Finn’s shaft pulsed inside of me.
I moaned, gagging when Daniel thrust toward the back of my throat, and he pulled out, using his thumb to wipe the corner of my mouth.
“You practiced,” he murmured, moving toward the foot of the bed and situating himself between Finn’s legs. He pushed his finger into me, still wet with my own spit, and Finn grunted, fingers digging into my waist. His hips arched off the bed, and Daniel dropped his forehead against the small of my back. He spit on his hand and eased another finger into me, slapping Finn lightly on the thigh.
“Keep going,” Daniel said, and Finn did.
He fucked up into me with shallow and hard thrusts, the head of his cock dragging over my g-spot with each thrust. Daniel had two fingers inside of me, a lot of lube, and then three. I felt it when he tried to grasp Finn’s dick with his hand, and Finn yelped, entire length sliding out of me with a wet pop.
“Play fair,” Finn warned with a harsh exhale.
Daniel lined Finn back up with my pussy and pushed him into me, and all three of us groaned. Instead of putting his fingers back in, he notched his own hot and wet cock against my entrance. I’d done this an embarrassing number of times alone over the past two weeks. Normally, I’d been in the shower, one dildo suctioned to the wall, the other in my hand. I’d designed usinto this position for a reason, knowing my body would welcome them both.
“He’s already stretching you so wide,” Daniel murmured.
He pressed down against Finn’s dick and pushed into me with a slow glide of his hips. Together, the two of them were bigger than my toys had been. I shivered, sinking down lower onto my knees and flattening my chest against Finn’s.
“No,” he whispered, using his shoulder to nudge me up.
Daniel snaked his hand around my chest and pulled me upright. I sank down lower onto both of them, shuddering from the pain of it. Finn skated his hand down my stomach, a spit-slick thumb drawing a hard swirl across my clit.
“You said this was for me. For us.”
“I know.”
“Okay.”
Daniel took my breasts into his hands, tweaking my nipples with cruel fingers.
“Ride, Sophie,” he coaxed.
The angle spread me farther apart toward the base of their shafts, and there wasn’t really anywhere I could move without hurting myself past the point of pleasure.
“Do it for me,” I begged, tilting my head to the side, pushing my chest into his hands. Finn’s finger moved slowly between my legs, enough to build friction but not enough to get me off.
Daniel flattened one of his hands in the middle of my back and pushed me straight down to Finn’s waiting mouth. Finn kept his hand sandwiched between our bodies, working faster against my clit as he licked his way into my mouth with a rumbling groan that sent gooseflesh up my arms. Behind me, Daniel added more lube to the mess of where our bodies were joined, then pumped his hips slowly until he found a pace that had me crying against Finn’s jaw.
Every thrust of his hips propelled me forward, Daniel’s hands and Finn’s hands roaming my body until the three of us were so tangled together I didn’t see us ever becoming separate again.
“You’re so swollen,” Finn rasped into my hair. “Burning hot down here, Soph.”
