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Enzo laughed gruffly, pulling her between them, and they took turns kissing her, stroking their big hands over her body. She was enveloped in their heat, in the scents of them—Enzo’s masculine, slightly sweaty scent and Sean’s more refined cologne. It was a combination that was heady and arousing, and she grinned wickedly as she grabbed their erections and pressed them together. She knew they liked it when they touched like that. She had witnessed that more than once, and she tapped them together, smiling as both men twitched in her hands.
“Can I fit both of you in me together?” she asked, and Enzo made a gruff, aroused sound.
“If you’d like to try, baby girl.”
“Yes, I want both of my men,” India said, grinning. “Afterwards, you can tell us about your super action fighter skills that saved the day.” She kissed him fiercely and arranged him on the couch on his back, straddling his cock and groaning as she sunk down on top of him. Her body shook as she started bouncing, whimpering as she adjusted to the size of him. She leaned forward and invited Sean in, too.
He chuckled as Enzo adjusted his legs to make space for him to kneel between them. “Are you sure this will work?”
“No,” India said. “But I need it, anyway. I need you both. You’re both mine.”
She moaned as he started to push inside, feeling the intense stretch of trying to take both men. “You can do it, baby,” Enzo murmured, and she laughed, feeling the head of Sean’s cock where she needed it, up against Enzo’s.
Sean faltered, slipping out, pushing forward in a way that made both of them groan. She was stuffed so full, but mostly, she had both of her men inside her, and it was giving her the most intense pleasure, hitting her everywhere she needed. She whimpered as Sean started to move, pushing her body against Enzo’s as he fucked harder and harder. India’s orgasm blindsided her with its intensity. She had no idea she could come that intensely, but both of them fucking her was incredible. It was sure to become an addiction. She lost track of what was happening, of the dominance she had tried to assert, of everything but these two men, who were bringing her the ultimate pleasure, and filling her with the hot evidence of their release.
Chapter 24 - Sean
“Ah, it’s so peaceful here in the beautiful mountains with my beautiful loves,” Enzo came up behind Sean as he stood in front of the massive plate-glass windows that lined the great room of the little chalet they had rented to get away from the drama and stress of the past month. The cabin had a spectacular view, and Enzo nuzzled Sean’s neck, kissing him, making him feel owned and loved.
“So you’re saying fucking me and calling me your slutty whore peaceful now?” Sean asked, chuckling as he leaned back into Enzo’s solidness.
“Dude, what could be more peaceful than mutual orgasms for all of us. Where is our little introvert, anyway?”
“She’s showering and giving herself a break from our overbearing personalities,” Sean said. “Also, she had a mess of cum all over her legs. Fuck, do I love that woman.”
“What’s not to love about the way she let us fuck her this morning?” Enzo said. “That’s how we know she’s a keeper, our perfect match.”
India was still a little distant, but they understood that part of her more now, the part that freaked out and needed a break sometimes. Sean was pretty sure it made their weird dynamic work. They needed someone a little less intense to balance out Enzo.
Enzo was so good with physical affection that Sean had begun to crave it more and more, like a drug addict who constantly needed a bigger hit. Sometimes, it was a little difficult to believe that he had become this person, submissive and obsessed with a man’s cock, a man’s hands on him. But this time, and every time, Enzo would say something in that deep, gruff voice of his, touch him, and his mind would go to that happy place. The place where Sean belonged to Enzo and India alone.
The big guy gripped Sean’s cock through his underwear and rubbed him lovingly, and Sean groaned. India came out of the shower, drying her hair, smiling warmly at them.
“Better?” Enzo asked.
“Mm, I needed a little quiet. And I needed to not be so sticky.”
“Interesting that you’re naked, though.” Sean loved her body—those long, muscled legs, the curve of her stomach, her cute tits. He could play with her for hours.
“Is it now?” she asked, slipping her hands up over her breasts and squeezing them. “Maybe I got a little needy for my slave in the shower.” She walked closer, smiling at both of them, standing on her tiptoes to kiss Enzo, smiling affectionately at their big, gruff man.
Sean had committed to being their submissive fucktoy on this trip, having discovered that embracing the role brought him an unexpected level of peace, bringing him easily into subspace, a mental state that he craved. He even enjoyed dressing the part, and he was wearing something he would never have allowed a few months ago: a mesh jock strap that barely covered his dick and left his ass open for Enzo’s use and a leather chest harness India said looked sexy on him. Big metal loops on the harness allowed her to control him and tie him down while she pleasured herself on his tongue and cock.
She moved in front of Sean and kissed him deeply, joining Enzo in stroking Sean’s dick. As always, having both of their hands on him was everything. “I was thinking we could go up to Mt. Hood Meadows today and take some runs,” India said idly.
“Oh good. We’ve exchanged the danger of my family’s crime bullshit for the danger of extreme sports.” Sean blew out a breath as India squeezed his cock, sending a hot pulse of desire through him. How could he need them again so soon?
“Or we could double team our boy for the first time,” Enzo said. “Because apparently he’s terrified of skiing.” Enzo pulled Sean against his hips, and Sean could feel the thick evidence of his erection through the soft fabric of his sweatpants. Enzo was pretty much always hard, which meant that Sean and India both got fucked often and thoroughly. He whimpered as Enzo pulled at the butt plug he was wearing, fucking his ass a few times with the toy before setting it aside. When he was at this level of submission, granting them free use of his body, Enzo liked him to wear toys, to always be stretched out and ready to fuck.
Of course, Enzo got a little carried away. But carried away was simply who Enzo was.
“I’m not terrified. Chairlifts are really high in the air.” Sean’s eyes were wide with terror.
India laughed and pulled Sean’s mouth in for another hot kiss. She tasted delicious, like the sweet lip balm she favored, and Sean would have kissed her for hours, but she pulled back and laid a palm across his cheek. “If I had known this was your real personality way back when, I’d have done something sooner. You’re not intimidating at all. You’re adorable.”
Sean rolled his eyes. “I’m still intimidating at work. I only let go with you two. You’re the only ones I can trust to be like this.”
India’s eyes warmed, and she smiled. “I’m glad you can. Seeing Enzo fucking you against the kitchen counter while you were trying to make coffee this morning was worth it. You look so good with him inside you.”
