Page 86 of Prelude of Love

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Page 86 of Prelude of Love

Excitement flooded my veins as we rearranged our positions. Despite my extensive sexual history at my young age, I’d never participated in double penetration before. The thought of sharing such an intimate experience with two incredible men made me harder than I’d ever been.

“Let me grab a condom,” I said, reaching toward the nightstand where I’d spotted a box earlier.

Early’s hand caught my wrist, stopping me. “No need.”

I froze, turning to look at him with wide eyes. “Are you sure? I mean, I can show you my last test results if it’ll make you feel better. I promise I’ve always been safe and used protection.”

His smile was warm and genuine as he stroked my cheek. “I’m more than sure, hon. I trust you and want to feel both of you inside me with no filters.”

My breath caught in my throat. I’d never gone bareback with anyone before, not once in all my hookups. The level of trust he placed in me made my chest tight with emotion I wasn’t prepared for.

Duke’s strong hands guided me to settle against the pillows. “Lie back, Princess.”

I did as instructed, watching with wide eyes as Early moved to straddle me, his thighs bracketing my hips. He looked magnificent hovering above me, his skin flushed with eager desire.

He reached behind himself to line me up with his entrance. The first touch of his body against the sensitive head of my cock made me gasp. Without the barrier of latex, the sensation was hot, slick, and intimate in a way I’d never experienced before as he sank down onto me. The tightness enveloping me inch by inch had my toes curling and fingers digging into his thighs.

“You feel so good inside me, hon,” he breathed once he was fully seated on my lap, his muscles squeezing around me.

“Holy shit,” I gasped, my hands finding his hips to steady both him and myself. “It’s so different without a condom. Fuck, Early.”

Words failed me as sensations took over. The unfiltered feeling of being inside him without a barrier was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. Every clench of his muscles translated with an intensity that left medizzy. Duke’s intense stare made my control fray further.

“Look at you two,” he growled, his hand trailing up his husband’s sides. “So fucking beautiful together.”

Early lifted himself before sinking down, establishing a slow, torturous rhythm that had me biting my lip to keep from embarrassing myself by coming too soon.

“The way you feel with nothing between us,” I managed, my voice breaking as Early’s slick heat tightened around me. “I’ve never experienced anything like this before.”

Duke’s presence added another layer of intensity. His eyes tracked every movement as his husband rode me hard. The knowledge that he was watching, approving, waiting for his turn to join drove me wild.

“That’s it, Princess,” Duke encouraged, his voice a rough caress. “Show Early how much you want him.”

I gripped Early’s hips tighter, guiding him into a rhythm. Without the dulled sensation of a condom, I experienced his slick heat in a new way as his body welcomed mine.

“Early,” I moaned, unable to form more complex thoughts as I bucked into him.

He smiled down at me, his expression knowing and pleased. “It’s different, right? Nothing feels as good as skin on skin.”

“You ready for more, Duchess?” Duke asked in a growl.

“Yes,” Early whimpered, stilling his movements. The pause gave me a moment to catch my breath, to pull back from the precipice of orgasm.

The intimate invasion of Duke’s finger sliding against my shaft while buried deep in Early’s body rewrote my understanding of pleasure. Early’s already tight heat constricted further around me, gripping my erection in a way that defied description.

“Fuck,” I hissed, my hips jerking upward without my permission.

“Easy, Princess,” Duke cautioned. “Let me work him open.”

Early leaned forward, bracing his palms against my chest for leverage. His gaze captured mine, pupils expanded with want as Duke worked a second finger. The increased pressure forced a gasp from my lungs at the additional intrusion.

“You’re doing so well,” Early praised, his voice strained yet encouraging. “Both of you.”

Duke’s fingers moved with meticulous intent, stretching his husband with deliberate motions while my erection remained inside him. “Think you’re ready, Duchess?”

Early nodded, his inner muscles flexing. “Yes, I need you both so much.”

Duke withdrew his fingers, and I felt Early clench around me at the loss. The sight ofDuke slicking himself up without a condom, his impressive cock glistening with lube, sent a fresh wave of desire through me.