Page 38 of The Third Wheel
Colby circled my clit, sending shockwaves of desire through my body."We want to hear you scream our names."
"Colby… Gunnar…" I moaned, my mind reeling with the pleasure they were giving me. I was so close, teetering on the edge of ecstasy.
"Is that what you want, kitten?" Gunnar asked, his voice dark and teasing. "Should we push you over the edge?"
"Yesss!" I screamed, my body trembling with anticipation.
"Good girl," Colby murmured, his lips brushing against my earlobe before he and Gunnar abruptly stopped all touch, leaving me needy and frustrated.
"Wha—what are you doing?" I panted, my body aching for release.
"Patience, Mira," Gunnar commanded, his gorgeous blue eyes locking onto mine. "You'll get what you want soon enough. But first, we need to know just how desperate you are."
"Please." I tugged on my restraints, my voice breaking with the intensity of my need. "I need your cocks."
"Such a sweet, filthy mouth," Colby chuckled, his hazel eyes gleaming with lust. "We'll make sure you get what's coming to you, Mira. But remember, we're in control here. Your pleasure is ours to give… and to take away."
"Please," I whimpered, my body aching for their touch after they had cruelly stopped. Colby and Gunnar exchanged a glance, their eyes twinkling with wicked intent.
"Alright, Mira," Gunnar said, his voice gruff and commanding as he lowered his mouth to my breasts, sucking and teasing my nipples while Colby's hand slipped between my legs, his fingers finding my slick, swollen folds.
"Fuck, you're so wet, Mira," Colby whispered, pressing his lips against my ear. His fingers moved in harmony with Gunnar's mouth, increasing the speed and pressure of their ministrations. "You want us to make you come, don't you? You want to lose yourself in our touch?"
"Y-yes," I said, my body trembling with anticipation. "I need it… I need both of you… Please."
"Our wife is so needy," Gunnar said, his teeth nipping at my sensitive skin, making me gasp. "We're gonna show you just how much we own you, kitten."
"Fuck, I love hearing you beg for us," Colby murmured, his fingers dancing over my clit in perfect sync with Gunnar's tongue flicking my nipple. The pleasure was overwhelming, building rapidly inside me like a wildfire, threatening to consume me.
"Colby… Gunnar… I'm so close…" I moaned, bucking my hips against Colby's hand, desperate for that final push over the edge.
"Almost there, Mira," Colby purred, his breath hot against my ear. "Just a little more…"
But just as I was on the verge of release, Colby and Gunnar withdrew their hands, once again denying me the satisfaction I craved. They exchanged a wicked smile, relishing in the power they held over me. I growled.
"Why?" I thrashed against the mattress. "Please… I need to come… fuck me. Anything."
"Patience, kitten," Gunnar said, his blue eyes dark with desire. "We're not done with you yet."
"Remember who owns this body, Mira," Colby added, his hazel eyes burning into mine. "Your pleasure belongs to us."
"Please," I whimpered, my body aching for the release they were denying me. With every teasing touch and heated breath, I grew more desperate, craving the satisfaction that only Colby and Gunnar could give.
"Look at you, Mira. So needy for us," Gunnar said, his fingers gliding over the curve of my hip as he avoided the spots that needed him most. "What do you want?"
"Both of you... inside me," I said, my frustration mounting. "I need to feel you both, please."
"Such a greedy little girl, aren't you?" Colby nipped at my earlobe, teasing me.
"Yes, just give me your cocks already," I begged, unable to take any more teasing. "Or I'll make you untie me and flog you both!" The threat was futile, and they both laughed. Clearly, they were enjoying getting revenge for the ruined orgasm.
"Alright, kitten," Gunnar conceded, his voice thick with desire. "You asked for it."
They carefully untied me, holding my hands where I couldn't touch myself as they positioned themselves on either side of me. Their hard lengths slid against my slick pussy and my inner muscles quivered, trying to draw them in. Gunnar looped my leg over his hip. Colby slipped behind me, dragging the head of his erection through my folds, teasing me. And then, without warning, they both shoved forward in perfect unison, filling me up.
"Fuck!" I cried out, pleasure ripping through me like wildfire. The sensation of being so utterly full, pinned between their two big bodies, was my favorite of all the ways we had sex.
"Tell us who owns this body, Mira," Colby demanded, his grip on my hips rough as he slammed into me from behind, shifting until he had the leverage to thrust.
