Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 55445 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55445 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
I bob my head up and down on Damien's cock. Bouncing, I take Trevor's cock deep in my pussy and squeeze him in. My pussy feels so good, so well used, after all the fucking they've done to me today. I can't wait to feel what a full week of no drama and just getting fucked so much by Trevor and Damien that I lose all track of time and I can't walk straight, feels like.
Oh, fuck, the idea of Trevor and Damien fucking me so much that I can't even walk right? That fantasy undoes me. I feel the orgasm tearing through my body. The heat doesn't pool up inside, fireworks don't shoot off...my whole body quakes and a powerful orgasm tears through me with such force that I loudly scream out. I grab Trevor behind me and pull him onto me so that I'm getting fucked so deep right now as I lean down and take every inch of Damien's cock in my mouth. I cry out and swallow Damien, who is coming now with me. My pussy is strangling Trevor's cock so hard I'm milking the cum from his cock. I think about how much of my body is full of cum from my men now. Swallowing them, licking their cum off of me, turns me on in a way that makes me feel more free than I ever have.
I pull Damien's cock from my mouth and lay my head to his stomach, whimpering and sighing at the intense high I'm floating down from. Damien strokes my hair. I feel so loved, so cherished.
Trevor's cock slides slowly out of me and I moan at the exit. He lies on his side next to my stomach and kisses me so softly.
After everything that the three of us have done, this feels so intimate. So right. I belong here between them, spent and satisfied...and this is just after breakfast.
"To happily ever after!" I say, so happy to be between them. Damien's arms wrap around me and he pulls me up to him. Trevor's mouth kisses around my neck and down my back. I can't believe how lucky I am to be owned by my two men.
21
Sarah
"That was incredible," I say, attempting to figure out how to breathe again. Next would come figuring out how to lift my head.
Or not.
Trevor and Damien press me between them in a perfect sandwich, and I don't need to lift any part of me. Well, maybe I wiggle my ass a little. Wrap a leg here, and an arm there. I can't help myself, despite how much we'd just fucked, I want to cuddle my men.
"Yeah, the first of many, many incredible moments to come," Trevor says.
I look into his eyes.
That was everything I needed to hear.
Damien kisses my forehead. "You're ours, forever. That's what you want?" He has to confirm. The man who makes me cum so hard, who whisked me away from my shitty parents and taught me what lust could be.
"That's what I need. I need you both."
Damien buries his face into my neck. "I'm happy to hear you say that. The only thing Trevor knows how to share is a woman, but you're different. You're everything. I think you're the only thing I've ever needed."
"I never thought that when Damien and I started fucking widows and cougars we'd have something so pure for ourselves," Trevor says, running circles over my thigh and grinding his cock against my ass.
"Pure?" I laugh. "I do every manner of filth with the two of you. My thoughts and actions are far from pure." I thought they'd know that by now. I'm not a virgin. There's no market to worry about, and they claimed that status some time ago. I'm not a good, innocent virgin anymore.
"No," Trevor says, now purring against the other side of my neck. "You're pure perfection. Made for us. You're the dark, light, happy, and heavy everything that compliments our souls."
Tears well up in my eyes.
"We love you," Trevor says, continuing the words that make my heart light up like a sunrise.
Now the tears are falling. Happy tears. There's purity here right now—in how pure the joy I feel is. In how the emotion overwhelming me makes me at once numb and full of sensation.
Damien scoops up a tear, and looks me in the eyes. "Yes, I love you so goddamn much. You stole more than my cock when I met you. You stole my fucking heart."
"You're the best thing in my life. I love you," Trevor says he loves me again, but just him. I knew when he said 'we' that was one thing, but my heart is swelling even more at these two I love you's from my two men.
"I love you both so much," I say. I swipe the rest of the tears off my face with the backs of my hands. "I love you, Damien," I say, kissing him. Then I turn to face Trevor. "I love you, Trevor." I kiss him. Then I lie flat between them. "You two make me happier than I ever knew I could be. My life before you was empty. Unsatisfying. But needless to say, with you, I'm filled. I'm fulfilled. I'm more happy than I ever knew that I could be."