Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
When Ian pulled out, I grabbed for him. “More! Fill me.”
“We will. We’ll take care of you. We’ll always take care of you.” He swatted my ass. “Hands and knees on the bed. Jordan, take your panties off. Fuck his mouth while I take his hole. Neither of you come until I say you can.”
“Yes, Dom.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Saying those words, hearing them from Jordan to Ian, filled me in unexplainable ways.
When Jordan was in front of me, I took him into my mouth just as lubed fingers probed my ass. Ian worked me open while I blew Jordan. When he pulled his fingers out, I shoved my mouth down on Jordan’s cock so I gagged, then cried out, mouth full of dick when Ian’s erection pierced me, stabbed into me in one quick thrust.
God, I really was nothing but their holes right then, taking it from both ends.
“Such a good little sub. There you go, Sunshine, fuck our boy.”
We were the only three people in the world in that moment, everything else in outer space, orbiting us but unable to break through our barrier.
Jordan thrust into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. Ian had the G-string pulled to the side so he could fuck me.
“Look at my pretty David in his panties, taking our cocks like a good slut.”
I loved being a slut for them.
I lost myself in them, in the torture and pleasure of being a means to their orgasms, while also feeling my own bear down on me.
“Sir…I need to come. Please, can I come, sir?” Jordan asked.
“Fuck, me too,” Ian gritted out. “I’m gonna fill your ass with my load. Come with me.”
His nails dug into my hips as his cock spasmed, shooting rope after stringy rope inside me. Jordan filled my mouth with his salty release, and I swallowed, taking it down just as my own balls let loose and I came, hands free, my jizz shooting all over the bed.
Ian’s tongue swiped over my hole, making my body turn to jelly. He ate his release out of me before pulling us both into a kiss, his semen being shared between the three of us.
My body and mind collapsed into them, sated and whole.
We fell into a heap on the bed together, sweaty bodies and limbs, Ian on one side of me and Jordan on the other.
Ian petted my hair. “Did you like it?”
My eyelids fluttered. “I fucking loved it. You were perfect. Both of you.”
He held me as we talked, as he did what I usually did with them after a scene, making sure we were all on the same page, that we were all together.
“You liked it too?” Ian asked Jordan.
“You were incredible. I couldn’t… Let’s just say I’m glad it’s the two of you who will handle that part.”
“Did you like it?” I asked Ian.
“Yes, but I don’t… As great as it was, it feels more natural the other way.”
“It does for me too, puppy, but oh, how high you made me fly.”
We lay there together, just breathing and stroking and loving. There was a lot to work through still, to talk about, but we would, and we’d face every hurdle, together.
CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
Ian
I woke up before David and Jordan and watched them sleep. It was possibly a little bit creepy, but I didn’t care, not enough to change it, at least. I hadn’t taken the panties off David, and he’d slept in them. They’d been come all over and spit all over. I loved that it probably made the material stick to his skin and that David hadn’t cared.
Surprisingly, Jordan’s eyes fluttered open first.
“Hey,” I whispered.
“Good morning. Are you okay?”
I was. After the day and night we’d had, there was still a lot going on in my head, but yes, I was okay. “I am.”
Part of me wondered if we should let David sleep, but I figured he would want to know how Tony was doing.
We didn’t have to make the choice on waking him or not, after all, because he stretched, his eyes opened, and he gave us a sad smile.
Fear immediately clutched me before I willed it away. No, I wasn’t going to live this way anymore. I wasn’t going to fear getting left. I trusted them. I loved them, and they loved me.
David said, “I owe you both an apology for yesterday. I should have let you in more, made sure you understood what was happening.”
“No,” I cut him off. “You don’t owe us anything. You were doing your job, but more than that, he’s your friend and you love him. You didn’t do anything wrong.” David stroked my cheek, and I said, “After you texted us, I left. Disappeared. I was scared, not thinking of anyone but myself, afraid we would lose you, that I’d lose both of you. I wasn’t there for Jordan, and I won’t…” I shook my head. “I’m sorry for bailing on you, Sunshine, and I’m sorry for letting you down, Sir. I won’t do it again.”