Nudging my entrance, Kit looks in my eyes. He doesn’t blink as the tip of his cock grazes my sensitive folds. “Jesus, Eve. You make me so fucking hard.”
“I can feel it.” That power feels almost as good as Kit breaching my opening.
My nails spear his biceps as he slides halfway in. I suck in a breath, adjusting to his size. Big hands grip my hips from behind. Logan, I assume, but I’m staring deep in Kit’s eyes.
“Fuck, baby.” He growls and thrusts deeper inside me. “You feel so good.”
I let out a cry as he buries himself to the hilt. My walls clench around him and I cry out again.
“Jesus, dude.” Logan chuckles. “Let the poor girl ease into it.”
“Eve can take it.” Kit tilts his hips up, angling the head of his cock to hit meright there. He doesn’t break eye contact as he pulls back and thrusts in again. “Isn’t that right?”
I nod and bite down on my lip. “More.”
“That’s it.” He fucks me a little bit harder. “That’s my good girl.”
My God, the possession. The feeling of belonging to him. I’m not normally turned on by that, but this connection with Kit makes it somehow okay. Like I know he won’t use that against me. I’m safe in this man’s hands.
I let go of his arms and rise up on my shins, bringing my body down hard on his cock. I ride him like that for a while, feeling powerful and sexy. My breasts bounce with each thrust, deliciously sensitive now.
“Fuck, you look good.” Logan glides his hands to my tits, cupping them as I move. “How does she feel?”
“Fucking amazing.” Kit grins and watches me move on his dick. “Sexy Eve. Take whatever you need.”
I ride his cock harder, gasping as Logan caresses my nipples from behind. I can’t believe how sensitive they are. How much my flesh comes alive with two sets of hands on my body.
Kit watches with hooded eyes, his cock pounding into me. I take him as deep as I can. “I feel you squeezing me already.”
I do it again, on purpose this time, as Kit licks the pad of his thumb. He draws it between us, coming to rest on my sensitive nub. Teasing my clit, he watches my face as I ride him. He knows the exact pressure I like, the side-to-side stroke that I’m craving.
“Don’t come yet.”
Is he fucking kidding me? I choke on a laugh and keep fucking him. “Then stop,” I pant, “doing that.”
“This?” His thumb strokes me faster. “Tell me when you’re close and I’ll back off.”
I’m already close, but no way am I saying so. I don’t want this to stop. “Why can’t I?—”
“Trust me, it’ll be better.” He looks over my shoulder at Logan. “You ready?”
Oh, God. It’s really happening.
Desire pulses through me, a hungry sensation I don’t even try to control.
“Yeah.” Releasing my breasts, Logan gets into position behind me. His hard cock grazes the cheek of my ass and I jump.
“So sensitive.” He breathes the word into the crook of my neck, easing me forward onto Kit’s chest. “You got her?”
“Mmmhmm.” Kit nibbles my ear as Logan dribbles warm liquid at the junction where Kit’s body joins mine. “Something to make this easier.”
“Oh,” I breathe as Logan rubs the lube into my pussy. He’s probably touching Kit too, though I can’t see from here.
But I love how open these men are with each other. How unfazed they both are with the intimacy of this act. It turns me on even more than riding Kit’s cock like I am. Nerves sear my skin as he thrusts up to meet me, keeping a rhythm as Logan holds onto my hips.
Catching my shoulders, Kit pulls me down for a kiss. “Good girl,” he growls as I keep rolling my hips. His lips brush my ear. “You trust me?”
I nod as his teeth graze the shell of my ear. “I trust you.”