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“Yes, I want to be good for you,” I say.
Sebastian rocks into me slowly, gentle thrusts in and out while Kingston stretches me.The slippery lube warms against my skin.All my nerves are alert, my body hypersensitive.
“All right, little girl,” Kingston says.“Take some deep breaths.”
“Okay,” I say, sucking in a breath and letting it out slowly.
Kingston notches himself against my back hole.
“I don’t know if this will work,” I whine.It’s so deliciously wicked to pretend this is new and scary.
“Shh, I’ve got you, sweetheart,” he says, running a hand over my back and my ass.“You let Sebastian make you feel good in the front, and I’m going to give you good feelings back here.”
“You’re both so big,” I whimper.
He pushes inside.I gasp at the thick intrusion.It feels wrong and good at the same time.My brain feels like it’s short-circuiting, like I can’t hold all the pleasure.Kingston pulls out carefully, adds more lube which is cool against my hole, and then he’s pushing forward again.
I groan.“Are you in yet, Daddy?”
His low laugh is nothing short of sadistic.“You wish, baby girl.That’s just the head.”
“There’s so much of you both,” I say.
“That’s right,” Sebastian says, kissing the corner of my mouth.“You’ll feel us all the way through.We’re gonna take care of you.”
Kingston continues to push inside of me.I move forward, trying to get away, but he grabs one of my hips to keep me still.“Almost there, sweetheart.”
I moan incoherently as he slides in the rest of the way.It’s too much, and it’s not enough.It’s too good.
They fall into a rhythm, sliding in and out of me.Wet, firm heat.Kingston leans forward enough that I feel his front against my back.My clit drags against Sebastian and my pleasure is stoked ever higher.Each stroke, each whispered encouragement, each kiss of their lips against whatever part of me they can reach—it all mixes together in the most erotic cocktail I’ve ever enjoyed.
“You’re so beautiful, you’re my perfect princess,” Sebastian murmurs.“I love you so fucking much.”
“I—love you too,” I say.“I love you both, so very much.”
Kingston kisses the back of my neck and gives me a little nip.“I love you too, Ella.You’re so good for us—your body and your heart and your mind.Fuck, little girl.You’re perfect.”His strokes quicken.“Can you come for your daddies again?Come on our cocks for us, sweetheart.”
“Yes,” I wail.I want to come.
I inhale deeply.Their manly scents fill my nose, along with the scent of sex.I feel their love in every thrust, in every beat of our hearts.Our love is a song, and I never want it to end.This dance will go on forever, as long as our hearts beat, and beyond that.This rhythm, this syncopation, is eternal.
Sebastian’s hazel eyes lock on mine and he changes his angle slightly, so every time he rocks back into me, he hits my g-spot.Kingston bites my neck and reaches between Sebastian and me to grab one of my breasts, his fingers pinching the nipple.
My pussy tightens, my legs lock up.
“Come for us, princess,” Sebastian whispers.“Do it now.”
I can’t help but obey.
“Daddies!”I shout.
“Fuck,” Sebastian groans, and I feel him twitching, pulsing inside of me, filling me up.
Kingston growls and pulls out of me, and I feel the hot splash of his come over my back.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he says.I look over my shoulder to watch him jerk the rest of it from his cock, his eyes focused on me.“Fuck, little girl.I love seeing my come spill over your skin.I think it might be a new kink of mine.”
"Is that the last of your kinks?”I ask.
