Page 8 of Guarding The Phoenix: Vol. 2

Cupping her nape, I murmured, “If the pressure gets too intense, say stop, and everything stops. Understood?”

She nodded. “Yes.”

I flashed her a grin. “Good.” And then I kissed her, slowly flexing my hips, gliding in and out of her while Mateo moved into position.

But then I stilled my movements when I felt his fingers probing her entrance. We were going to stretch her more first before we both fucked her pussy. I felt him insert the tips of two fingers.

Kylie moaned and tore her mouth from mine. She buried her face against my neck.

“Deep breaths, beautiful. Relax into it and let Mateo stretch your pretty cunt so then we can both fuck you.”

She nodded and gasped as Mateo slid those two digits in another inch. I held still while he worked those fingers inside her. Thrusting and retreating, traveling deeper with each plunge. Gritting my teeth, because Kylie wasn’t the only one affected. Mateo and I had been fucking women together like this for forever, it seemed.

We both got off on it but had never ventured any further. I’d thought about it and figured nothing was off the table. If it happened, so be it. I’d fuck his ass too.

Mateo added a third finger, beginning the stretching over again. Kylie squirmed.

“Easy. Hold still while he preps you to take us. And then we’ll fuck you so well, you’ll want it this way all the time.”

She whimpered. Her nails dug into my shoulders, but she stilled her movements. I released a ragged breath. She wasn’t the only one on edge. We both moaned when Mateo added a fourth finger, slowly fucking her with them.

When he removed his fingers and replaced it with the head of his cock, Kylie moaned low, her pussy clenching around me.

“Easy, beautiful. Take some deep breaths for me.”

Ever so slowly, Mateo inched the head of his cock inside. I bit back a groan. Because fuck, his added girth made her pussy so goddamn tight. Kylie’s whimpers grew, but they were full of wonder and need.

Mateo pushed his way in slowly until his full length joined mine inside her cunt. Kylie moaned while we held steady, waiting for her body to adjust. When she squirmed, it was the signal we needed. I retreated and thrust in tandem with Mateo. One in, one out, filling her, stretching her, fucking her, with her sweet cries of ecstasy in our ears. We progressed at a leisurely pace, ensuring we weren’t hurting her and drawing the pleasure out.

But then she gasped, “Faster, please, I need you to fuck me.”

I knew she’d be down for double penetration. At her demand, we thrust faster, increasing our tempo. “Fuck, we’re so proud of you, taking both our cocks like a good girl.”

“She’s a fantastic fuck. I could spend every hour of every day inside this pussy,” Mateo grunted, plowing deep.

My eyes crossed at the dual sensations of Kylie’s pussy clasping at my dick, while feeling the smooth glide of Mateo’s cock against mine. There was no other sensation like it.

Pleasure built as we thrust in tandem. But as our combined desire grew, our thrusts quickened. Kylie wriggled between us. Until we were plunging together, pounding her cunt as we de-evolved into a grunting, groaning sweaty mess chasing our pleasure.

Surging and retreating, my hips flexed and rammed inside her.

Kylie’s moans were nonsensical. I felt the first rippling flutters of her orgasm begin. I knew her climax would send me over.

“That’s it. Come for us. Then we’re going to fill you up with our come, beautiful.”

“Oh god!” Kylie wailed.

Her pussy clamped down on our cocks, damn near flattening them in her ecstasy. I groaned, thrusting violently as my balls drew taut. Between one breath and the next, my climax slammed into me. And I emptied rope upon rope of semen as my balls emptied. Mateo came as I did. Our come mixed in her pussy.

We thrust until we’d exhausted every ounce of pleasure from our bodies. Mateo moved first, collapsing on the bed beside me. Pressing a kiss against her damp forehead, I lifted her off my cock and settled her on the bed between us.

An exhausted smile curled her lips. “We need to do that again.”

“We’re going to need some recovery time, beautiful.” Because I came so fucking hard, I still didn’t have the wherewithal to stand, let alone go another round.

She giggled. “I didn’t mean right this second. Just that I want to do that again.”

“Jesus, you’re fucking perfect,” Mateo stated and gazed at her with utter devotion.

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