Page 61 of Hat Trick
“Shit,” he grunts, breathlessly.
?1 Wrapping my hand around his neck, and forcing him to look me in my eyes, I grit out, “That’s right, tell me what this pussy does to you.”
The look in his eyes says it all; he doesn’t even need to say it. I know I’m everything to him, and that scares the hell out of Dominic Foster.
I just wishI knew why.
“Can this pretty cunt take more?” Emerson asks as he crawls up the bed behind me. As I bounce up and down on Dom’s cock, Emerson spreads my ass cheeks apart, giving him an uninterrupted view of where Dom and I are connected. He hums. “Lil, Darlin’, she’s begging to be double stuffed.”
She, as in, my cunt—yes, she is.
“Yes. Yes, she isbegging. Please, Emerson…” I plead, and I don’t care how pathetic I sound. “I need you both in me at the same time.” You could blame it on the fact that I’m ovulating, but the thought of my cunt being stretched by my two hot-as-fuck men has me ready to fall apart at the seams.
My men.
Did I ever think I would be fitting two cocks in my vagina at once?
No.
Not even in my wildest, nastiest fantasies. And it very well could not be possible, but I’m up to seeing if it is. For them, I think I’d try just about anything.
I’m not the biggest fan of anal. A finger here and there is about all the fun I enjoy with the back door, but when Emerson mentioned wanting to be in my cunt at the same time as Dom, I didn’t even hesitate.
Emerson’s lubed finger presses at my vagina as I slow my movements on top of Dominic, allowing his digit to breach me. As I think Emerson’s finger isn’t going to fit in me alongside Dom’s cock, I feel the tip of his finger break past the resistance.
All of us groan in unison as Emerson works in and out of me, stretching and prepping me to take his cock.Em pushes Dom’s cock to the front wall of my vagina, and like the euphoric bliss my body always floats into, my eyes cross from the bliss. Dom reaches between us and starts to work my clit, and I let my head tip against Emerson’s shoulder as a wave of pleasure ravages my body. “More, Emerson, please. I can take it.”
“You’re a greedy whore tonight, aren’t you?” he asks as he pushes in what I think is the third finger. It all feels like too much until I hear Dom’s deep voice whispering.
“Come for me, Lil. Come on my cock before he’s in here with us.” I smash my lips to his in a desperate effort to hold off my orgasm, because I’m nothing if not a brat, but I quickly realize the kiss was the wrong thing to do if that was the goal. The motion of leaning over Dom to reach his mouth only pushes his cock further into my G-spot, and right as my lips land on his, I’m screaming out in ecstasy.
As my body starts to come down, I hear the telltale sound of a lube bottle cracking open. Emerson pulls his fingers from my throbbing pussy. “Are you two ready for me?”
Dom and I answer him in unison. “Yessss.”
The head of Emerson’s cock pushes against my entrance along the underside of Dom’s, and the pressure already feels like it’s going to be too much, but my breath hitches as his swollen tip finally pushes into me. “Oh my fucking—” My words are cut off from the shear fullness that is already consuming me.
“Breathe, Sweetheart, that was the worst part. Relaxand take us like this beautiful body was meant to.” I take a deep breath just as Emerson instructed me, and he slowly works himself in and out of me in what feels like inches at a time. I’m thankful for his patience so I can adjust to the two of them a lot easier than I initially thought was going to be possible. The pain eventually morphs into intense pleasure. It’s unlike anything I could have ever imagined.
Dom is the first to almost shatter. “Em, move, or I don’t know how much longer I’m going to last. This is all too fucking hot.” He takes a deep breath, trying to steady himself, then suddenly blurts out, “Fuck, we should’ve recorded this one too!”
I laugh, causing them both to groan at what I can only assume is my muscles squeezing them, and I grin. “Move, Em, come on, fuck me.”
And fuck me he does.
They both do… pulling in and out of me while I sit, leaning over Dom, a pleading, whimpering mess. And even though this is new for all of us, it feels like we’ve been doing this for a lifetime. Like the three of our bodies were meant to be one like this.
Thisis bliss.
We’re going to have to do this more often.
Right as that thought leaves my head, Dom grips my hips, and I feel his movements start to sputter. “I’m going to—” That’s all he gets out before his orgasm washes over him and his cock starts twitching inside of me. Fuck, I can feel each movement clear as day when they’re both inside of me.
As he comes out of his blissful haze, he whispers, “Let me taste it, Sweetheart. I’m fucking desperate for it.”
If my greedy cunt weren’t already dripping, it would sure as hell be now.
Emerson pulls out of me, and I slide my lower half up Dom’s body, landing right on his mouth as he requested. I feel Dom’s legs push up to the sides of his stomach, and Emerson instructs me, “Spin around, Sweetheart. I know you wanna watch me fuck his tight little hole.”
