Page 70 of Kylan

“Are you sure this is what you want?” Marek whispered, his finger tracing the beads up my torso. “Tell us how you feel.”

“I feel... I feel close. I feel safe and happy, but also a little... adrift. Everything ahead of me is unknown and I’m excited but I also need something familiar. I need you both to show me, remind me. I need you both. That’s where I feel safest. That’s where I feel the most loved.”

Leon hummed, almost a tortured sound. “I need you too,” he said, pulling me against him. His hands covered my back, my arse.

Marek stepped in behind me, sandwiching me.

The way I fucking loved it.

Leon pressed the vibrator up a level and I cried out, but they held me firm. Surrounded me, encased me with their bodies, their hands. I could feel their erections, how much they wanted me, how much they needed me.

If pleasure was a fire, then I damned near fucking burned.

Marek held my hips and ground his erection against my arse, against the butt plug. “I can feel the vibrations,” he said. “Fuck.”

“Please, daddy,” I murmured. “I need you both. I need you both to have me. Own me, show me, please.”

Leon grunted, raked his hand through the back of my hair, and pulled my head back so he could crush his mouth to mine.

Hot, demanding, invading.

Perfect.

And the way Marek was holding my hips, his erection pressed firm against the butt plug... it was heaven.

“Let me taste,” Marek said.

Leon turned me around, quickly grinding his cock against my arse while Marek plundered his tongue into my mouth. I was on edge, my balls so heavy, my cock hard.

Then Leon went to his knees behind me. He lifted my skirt, pulled my panties to one side, and inspected the butt plug. He hummed, tapping it a few times, wiggling it, and I cried out into Marek’s kiss.

Marek held me strong and chuckled. “Such a good boy. Is it too much?”

I nodded. Because it was. Sensation overload. But somehow... “Too much,” I breathed. “Not enough.”

Then the butt plug stopped vibrating and Leon pulled it out. I gasped and clung to Marek. He held me tight, supporting me. And Leon spread my arse cheeks and hummed.

“Such a beautiful gape,” he murmured. Then he inserted his tongue into my hole.

I went up onto my toes, clinging to Marek, moaningas Leon ate my arse. “Oh god, daddy,” I cried, my voice high, strung tight.

Marek chuckled, warm and throaty in my ear. “Save some for me,” he said.

Leon removed his tongue and kissed up my spine, gently nipping the skin on my shoulder. “He got himself ready for us,” Leon said. Then he took my hand and led me to kneel on the bed. “Spread yourself wide so daddy can taste you.”

I was flush all over, ready and so fucking willing.

I leaned forward, offering my arse, and Marek spread my cheeks and tasted me.

Ate me.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Leon murmured.

“Daddy,” I whined. “Need your cock in me.”

Leon crawled onto the bed and positioned himself in front of me. “Take daddy’s cock out,” he said.

I couldn’t get it out fast enough. So thick and hard, scent of arousal strong.