Page 114 of Cruel Knots

My thighs are already trembling from the force of Damien’s thrusts. Can I bear to take Leon inside me at the same time? The idea is both terrifying and exciting.

I feel a cold trickle on my ass crack. Next moment, Leon is massaging something slick and oily around my ring and pushing his fingers deep inside me.

“What is that?” I manage to say in between the moans escaping me.

“There’s no lube here, so I’m improvising with some body oil.”

My arms tighten around Damien’s neck as I feel Leon’s cock trying to get through my tiny hole. His rough hisses fill my ears as I cling to Damien.

“It hurts,” I whimper.

Damien becomes still at once, allowing me to catch my breath.

“Just relax,” Leon whispers, dripping more oil at my entrance. “I’m going to loosen you up some more.”

“No,” I sob. “I’m scared.”

“Trust me, Lucia,” Leon says in a warm voice as he stretches my hole with two fingers. “I’ll make you feel good, darling. I promise.”

Slowly, I begin enjoying the feel of his fingers inside my tight channel. Damien’s cock pulses against my walls, leaving my insides clenching and throbbing.

My breathing relaxes and I begin missing the hot friction of Damien’s cock.

“Let’s try this one more time,” Leon says, withdrawing his fingers from inside me and replacing it with the head of his cock. With my body relaxed, he’s able to thrust in and slip several inches inside me.

“Oh, goddess,” I moan as my body feels impossibly full with two cocks buried deep inside me.

Damien and Leon start moving inside me. The tight, hot friction in my ass heightens the pleasure in my pussy, making it clench harder.

“Fuck,” Damien gasps, his eyes screwing shut. “How could you get tighter?”

“It’s my cock in her ass that’s making her feel so good,” Leon replies.

I want to agree with him but all I can do is moan and cling onto Damien’s shoulders. Leon’s pheromones, smelling of warm cinnamon and cloves, mingle with Damien’s dark chocolate and bourbon. Locked between them, I feel like I’m sandwiched between the most delicious, sinful treat.

My stomach muscles tighten. Each thrust inside my ass and pussy makes my eyes roll with pleasure. Water continues to pound over us, making me suck in lungsful of steam.

Both their movements soon grow faster and more desperate, their balls slapping against my tender skin. My climax knots inside me, gathering into a storm that threatens to sweep me away.

A final slam of both their cocks is enough to make me lose control. My inner muscles pulse and ripple, drawing rough grunts and growls from both men.

Pleasure bursts through me, drowning every thought in my head. Nothing matters at this moment than the feel of the two men buried deep inside me.

“Oh, fuck,” Damien groans against my neck.

“Shit, I’m coming,” Leon growls and bites into my shoulder.

Their bodies slam into mine simultaneously. They shudder against me, their orgasms sending aftershocks through me. Their white-hot essence fills me up and spills over my thighs.

It’s a while before I’m able to breathe without panting. When the haze of lust clears away from my mind, I realize that Leon has already pulled out of me. Damien is still buried inside me but he’s growing soft.

Pulling out, Damien gently lowers me on my feet but has to catch me around the waist almost immediately. My legs feel like jelly, refusing to hold my weight.

Leon moves closer and leans in beside me. Bending slightly, he hauls me into his arms and carries me out of the shower.

My body feels cold as soon as he moves away from the stream of hot, steamy water. I press my face against his heated chest, feeling completely relaxed.

Leon lays me on the bed. Damien is right behind us and moves forward with a towel to dry me.