Page 16 of Treasured By Them
Edmund slowly eases inside me from the back. I make a sound of discomfort and he stops.
“You okay, angel?”
“Mm-hmm.” Better than okay. They’re being so careful with me, so thoughtful. In this moment, I feel like the most important person in the world to them.
Troy cups my cheek. “Tap my thigh if you need us to stop.”
I rub a hand up and down his leg to reassure him I’m all right.
“I’m giving you a little more.” Edmund holds my hips in place and thrusts forward slowly.
It’s exquisite and excruciating at the same time. I want him to stop, and I never want him to stop.
“Fuck.” His voice is low, strained. “So fucking tight. This feels amazing, Danica.”
He pulls out a little, then pushes in again. I moan, because it feels amazing to me, too. Troy keeps himself impossibly still, like he’s afraid of breaking the spell of my mouth. I cup my tongue around his length and hollow my cheeks, sucking at him.
“Dammit, Dani, you feel too good.”
Their heavy breathing matches mine as we find a rhythm, pushing, pulling, sucking, touching. Troy reaches beneath me to cup my breasts and fondles my nipples, toying with me. Pleasure shoots from each caress straight to my clit.
Edmund does something with the plug, or maybe it’s moving each time he thrusts. I’m hyperconscious of it inside me. He reaches under me as well, finds where we join and runs his fingers over my pussy lips, up to my clit.
I moan loudly, wanting more. My legs are shaking from the strain of my pleasure—I don’t know how long I can hold myself like this.
“Sweet angel.” Edmund’s fingers work magic on my clit. “You’re going to come and I can’t wait to feel how you squeeze my dick. It’ll be so good. You can scream around Troy’s cock, really let him hear you.”
Troy’s light pinches at my nipples grow rougher. “You need to come for your daddies, little girl. We’ll guide you through it. Let it explode and we’ll be right here.”
Oh, fuck—it’s happening. I don’t want to tighten up. I’m already so full. There’s no space for anything else.
“You can do it,” Edmund says. His thrusts are getting more frenzied.
Troy’s cock feels thicker, harder in my mouth. They’re both close.
“Come for us, baby.” Troy pinches hard, and at the same time, Edmund pinches my clit.
I come apart, screaming over Troy’s length.
“There you go—so—so good.” Edmund slams into me a final time, hips jerking against me.
Troy groans and his come spills over my tongue, down my throat. I swallow it down, reveling in the power I hold.
Edmund smooths his hands over my backside, jostling the plug and causing a reflexive clench in my pussy. “Angel, I’m so glad you were a brat tonight. Tomorrow, one of us will reward you. You’ll wake up with one of our faces in your pussy. But after that? I hope you misbehave again soon.”
Troy
I wake up with Dani’s arm draped over my chest.
Best feeling ever.
“Hey,” Edmund says.
I flick my gaze over to him. Leaning back against the headboard, his attention is fixed on Dani.
“What’s up?” I ask.
“Just thinking about the wedding.”
