The sensation of Brody’s fingertips on me is electric, coupled with the taste of Tyler in my mouth. It’s almost too much to handle. My hips start to grind against empty air, desperate for some friction where I need it most.
As if sensing my desire, Brody softly grazes a fingertip across my clit over the damp fabric of my panties before slipping it inside. The sudden intrusion causes me to let out a muffled moan around Tyler’s cock, unintentionally sending vibrations down its length that make him gasp in return.
“Oh, butterfly, don’t tease me like that,” Tyler rumbles as he watches me work my lips and tongue over his shaft. His hips thrust upward, seeking more, even as his hand grips my hair tighter at the base of my skull. The musky scent of his arousal fills the air, mingling with the earthy aroma of their home.
I glance over my shoulder at Brody, who kneels behind me, his hands gripping his cock tightly. My eyes lock onto his as I slowly pull off Tyler’s cock and lick my lips, leaving a thin layer of saliva around the head. A small smile plays on my face as I feel Brody’s thick member pressing against my ass.
“Get on all fours,” Brody orders quietly but firmly, sending a shiver down my spine. I obey without hesitation. I know what’s coming next. My heartbeat quickens in anticipation as I lower myself onto the floor, eager to feel both men inside me at once. This is unchartered territory for me, but it thrills me just the same.
As soon as I press my ass into the air, Brody positions himself behind me and lines his cock up at my entrance while also caressing his fingers over my pussy lips.
“Fuck,” he mutters under his breath as he starts to push in slowly and steadily until he is fully sheathed inside me. The stretch feels incredible. I bite down on my bottom lip to suppress the moan wanting to escape. His hands grip my hips as he moves in tandem with Tyler, who is now stroking himself on the couch.
“Mmm, fuck,” Tyler groans, his eyes fixed on where Brody is buried deep inside me. “That’s it, baby, take it all.” His hand moves faster, matching the rhythm of Brody’s thrusts. I moan into the couch cushion, my body afire with the sensation of being filled and stretched.
As Brody picks up speed, his grip on my hips tightens, and I can feel his cock hitting places deep within me that no man has ever reached before. Each thrust sends me soaring higher and higher into an otherworldly realm of pleasure.
“That’s it,” Tyler encourages, his voice strained with lust. “Just like that.” His fingers tease the head of his cock, dragging pre-cum down the edges. “You’re so wet for us, aren’t you? You want both of our cocks inside you, don’t you?”
Brody’s labored breathing in my ear sends shivers down my spine as his thrusts become even more insistent. “God, luna,” he grunts out. “So tight…so good… I can’t…much longer…”
He pulls out far too soon, leaving me breathless on the floor. A whine slips past my lips, and I sit back on my heels.
“No one invited me.” Ethan’s rumbling growl rolls over us as he enters the room, his dark eyes scanning over the three of us. He leans against the backdoor, his gaze heavy-lidded.
“Straddle Tyler,” Ethan instructs. That’s when I see a little bottle in his hand. “Do you want Brody to fuck your ass while Tyler takes your tight little pussy?”
My heart races as Ethan’s deep, commanding voice sends a renewed surge of arousal through me. His muscular body is on display, and desire burns in his dark eyes. The sight of the bottle in his hand isn’t lost on me either. I can only manage a shaky nod in response to his question. If it means feeling all three of them inside me, I don’t care how it happens.
Brody steps back as I maneuver myself onto the couch, straddling Tyler’s lap. He leans back against the cushions, his eyes never leaving mine as he strokes himself again. Brody kneels on the floor in front of us, making himself comfortable as he uncaps the bottle in his hand after Ethan gives it to him. He pours some onto his fingers before rubbing it onto my puckered entrance and the head of his cock.
“Relax, luna,” he commands, his voice firm but calming. “Breathe, just like that. You’re so damn sexy.”
I breathe in deeply as Brody’s finger probes my tight ass, stretching me slowly. It’s been so long since I last let anyone near that part of me, but the need for both of them outweighs any discomfort. Tyler’s cock, hard and throbbing against my wetness, teases my entrance as I stare into his eyes.
“That’s it, butterfly,” he coos. “I love how wet your slit feels.”
I moan as Brody finally manages to slip a finger all the way inside, sending a shudder through me. Tyler leans in and captures my lips in a sensuous kiss, his tongue invading my mouth just as Brody starts to move his finger in and out of my ass with increasing speed. With each thrust, I moan louder into Tyler’s mouth, uncaring of how wanton it sounds.
Ethan watches us with hooded eyes, stroking himself through his pants as he leans against the doorframe. He undoes his fly and frees himself before fisting his length. His piercing gaze locks onto mine, and I feel the intensity behind those dark orbs, even though he hasn’t uttered a word.
With a gasp, I break the kiss with Tyler, meeting Ethan’s heated gaze. “I want you all,” I say, my voice raspy with need. “I need you all.”
“You’re going to have us,” Tyler rumbles, positioning himself at my entrance. “Ride me, luna.”
I lower, impaling myself on his thick length as Brody’s finger retreats from my ass. Inch by inch, I take Tyler in, my eyes squeezed shut as I adjust to the delicious stretch of being filled again. Then Brody’s fingers return, adding a second digit deep inside me. The sensation is indescribable—full and complete in a way I never thought possible. Tyler’s hands grip my hips, helping guide my movements up and down as I begin to ride him in earnest.
I want more than just his fingers buried in my ass though. I want him.
“That’s it,” Ethan rumbles from behind me. “Take it all.”
“Brody,” I whine, my eyes locked on Tyler’s. I reach back and grab his fingers. “I need you.”
Brody doesn’t need any further invitation. With a feral growl, he positions himself at my entrance, his cock slick with pre-cum and the remaining lube, and then he presses the head against my tense ring. I suck in a deep breath, bracing myself for the inevitable pain that will soon follow. Tyler’s cock pistons in and out of me, however, providing a distraction from the impending intrusion.
“Relax,” Brody rasps into my ear. “We’ll go slow, remember?”
I nod, trusting him as he begins to push into me one slow centimeter at a time. The pressure builds and builds. I groan loudly as he breaches the tight ring of muscle, sending stars firing behind my eyelids. His girth stretches me to my limits, but it is also so damn good. It has been so long since I felt this full, this alive.