Page 167 of Theirs to Corrupt
“Keep breathing,” Link advises. His touch keeps me grounded, his fingers working their magic.
Pax pulls out, but before I can react, he captures my hips in his firm grip, holding me in place as he presses the head of his cock against my anal whorl.
There’s no way I can do this.
He gives me time to adjust, but his cock feels so different from his fingers: harder, unyielding. There’s no way I can do this.
Link leaves me for a moment. Lost, I cry out.
Water runs again, and when he returns, he has a small vibrator in his hand. He kneels in front of me, his fingers finding my clit once more as he turns on the vibrator and presses it against my pussy.
Waves of arousal wash through me. As Pax surges deeper, taking my ass, my discomfort is overtaken by pleasure.
“Fuck. You feel so good, sweetheart.” Pax groans, his grip on my hips tightening.
“And you look so beautiful, taking him like that,” Link adds, his fingers moving faster, the vibrator pressing harder against me.
“Oh God!”
As Pax begins to move, his thrusts slow and steady, I shout his name.
Sensation after sensation bombards me.
Link doesn’t let up. His touch is relentless, driving me higher, outside myself.
Finally I scream, the world spinning as an orgasm rushes through me.
Pax’s thrusts become faster, harder, his groans filling the room. With a final, deep thrust, he comes, his body shuddering against mine.
As Pax pulls out, Link turns off the vibrator, his fingers gentling, bringing me down slowly. I release my ankles, my body trembling with the aftermath of my orgasm. Link scoops me up, carrying me to the bed and laying me down gently.
“You were incredible, little dove,” he murmurs, his lips brushing against mine.
“Let’s shower,” Pax suggests a short time later.
In there, they wash me, tenderly taking care of me.
After they dry me, they help me back to bed.
These men have completely changed my life and given me something perfect in return.
Until them, I had no idea it was even possible to be this happy.
Link makes sweet love to me while I stroke Pax. Shockingly he begins to harden again. How is this even possible?
We make love again, and afterward Link bathes me between the legs. “You know I love you.” Then he pulls me back against him.
Moments later, Pax’s warm, strong body is protecting me from the other side. “You’re ours, sweetheart. Always.”
I’m snuggled between them, my body sated, my heart full. I’ve never felt more loved, more cherished. As we drift off to sleep, I know that this is where I belong.
Forever…
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