Page 24 of Humility

“It doesn’t hurt as much now,” I said, sucking in a deep breath as Angelo pulled out and slowly slid back into my body, groaning.

“Fuck, you feel like heaven.” He repeated the action, and this time, I moaned with him as he spread me wide. I arched my back as he did it again, and my body not only began to accept the intrusion but welcomed it.

I yelped as he gripped my legs and wrapped them around his waist. The new position pushed him deeper, and I cried out, but not from pain. He was touching something inside of my body that felt indescribable.

Dario’s cock brushed against my hip, and I instinctively reached down and wrapped my hand around him once more. He groaned in my ear, and the sound traveled through my body, making me shiver.

Angelo pulled my attention as he pushed himself onto his knees and took the lower half of my body with him. I now had a perfect view of him pulling out and disappearing inside me, and the climax pushed higher in my body.

“Oh,” I cried as Dario dropped his head to my nipple, swirling his tongue around my sensitive, hardened peak. His hips bucked as fast as Angelo, his cock sliding through my hand. It felt so wrong and so right to be doing this with them.

Angelo growled, and I looked up to see him staring at Dario, sucking on my nipple. His hips picked up the pace, and my eyes rolled back in my head.

“You’re a fucking bad girl, Tiger. Look at you enjoying two cocks for your first time.”

I would’ve answered if I could, but the pleasure wiped out all other conscious thoughts as our bodies came together. The sound of slapping skin, moans, and the rustle of sheets filled the room with hypnotic music.

Suddenly, I was cresting the peak of my orgasm, but it was like nothing I’d ever experienced. Dario kissed me hard as I screamed into his mouth, releasing him to claw at the sheets.

“Yeah, that’s it, Tiger, come all over my cock. Fuck that feels incredible, you’re so unbelievably tight.” Angelo groaned, slowly slipping out of my body, but my climax was only partially over. I cried out, not wanting him to stop. “Don’t worry. We are far from done.”

He looked to Dario. “She’s loosened up for you,” he said before slipping off the bed and heading to the washroom. I watched him go, confusion clouding my mind.

Dario blocked my view as he stood and picked me up. He sat right back down and placed me on my knees, straddling his stomach. I stared down at his cock trapped between our bodies.

“I…um…I don’t….” Swallowing hard, I looked up, and Dario was smiling. There was a playfulness to the look. “Will that fit?”

“It will. Rise and put me inside you.”

“You want me to?”

He put both arms behind his head, and I couldn’t help but stare. They were as thick as my legs and cut with muscle.

“Don’t be afraid. You’re in control,” he said.

Dario’s cock almost sprang straight up at me when I lifted into position. I gripped him and still didn’t think that something I couldn’t get my hand around would fit, but I slowly lowered myself down. I gasped and moaned as he filled me, and the stifled climax rushed to the surface. Panting hard by the time I had him fully buried inside me, it only took a few gentle thrusts from Dario to topple over that edge, and I cried out as the orgasm slammed into me.

Shuddering as I came, I closed my eyes and placed my hands on his chest to keep from falling over.

“Oh my god,” I said, my arms shaking. I should’ve been long done, completely spent, but as Dario laid perfectly still, I craved more.

“You ready,” he asked as my eyes met his.

“Yes,” I said, moaning as he gripped my hips and pushed up. I was bouncing on him and collapsed forward from the force of his faster pace.

“Ah! Oh, Dario, I….” I yelled as his hands squeezed my ass hard, and he drove himself up into me. I could hardly hold myself still.

“Fuck you weren’t kidding,” Dario said, his voice strained.

“Told you she was tight.”

I looked over at the sound of Angelo’s voice. When had he walked back into the room? He was sitting in the large chair, eyes focused on us. The heated stare was intense, and I felt trapped. He was stroking himself, and I couldn’t look away if I wanted to.

“Roll her toward me,” Angelo said, and with a quick move, Dario flipped us to our sides. His chest pressed into my back as he grabbed my leg and pulled it over his hip. I felt him nudging me until he was back inside and spreading me impossibly wide.

“You are so sweet, Princess, like a drizzle of honey. I want to lick every last inch of your body,” Dario growled in my ear. His hand slid up and tweaked my nipples, making me cry out before wrapping around my throat.

“Yes, that’s it. Fuck her hard. Make her scream, but don’t let her,” Angelo ordered, and I shivered.