“You’re doing so good, baby.”Dmitri lowers his mouth to mine and takes a kiss, his tongue moving in time with his fingers.
That’s it—it’s over.My orgasm is coming, I’m collapsing in on myself.
“There.”Gage does something to the nipple clamps.
Pain, numbness, fire as the clamps come off.He rubs his fingers over the abused nubs.Starbursts of pleasure rocket through my veins.It’s too much—so much I can’t stand it.I cry out with pleasure, my body thrumming, hips rocking forward on their own.
My men hold me between them, voices soothing, hands wandering over my arms, legs, stomach, breasts.Gage’s dick presses against my ass through the fabric of his pants.Dmitri’s nudges against my thigh.
As much pleasure as they’ve just given me, the night isn’t over yet.
Gage backs up, leaving me supported by Dmitri.He sits in the chair by the curtained window.
“Sit here.”Gage unfastens his belt, then his pants.He pushes the fabric aside to free his cock.
Dmitri tosses him a condom.Gage unwraps it and rolls it over his length.
Are we really doing this?
I lower onto Gage’s lap.
“Watch,” he says.“Watch how I have to stuff myself inside you.”
He holds the base of his cock and guides me over it.I stare between us, watching as his thick length disappears, filling me almost uncomfortably full.
“Hot,” Dmitri rasps from behind me.He brings his hands around to rub over my raw nipples, breasts, and then up to rest over my throat.
Gage reaches to the wall behind him and flips a switch.The room disappears, replaced by utter darkness.“Lights out, sweetheart.I hope you aren’t afraid of the dark.”
He flexes to slide farther into me.
I gasp.“I’ll just have to—hold tighter to my daddies.”
“The fuck?”Dmitri says.“It’s really fucking dark.”
I don’t have a response for that.It really is fucking dark.
Gage pumps his hips, and the drag over my clit has sparks going off in my vision—yellow, blue, white.
Dmitri laughs as he moves to the side of the chair.He keeps a hand on my body at all times.“Guess I don’t need to see your mouth to fuck it, baby.”
I hear the clink of his belt buckle, the zipper of his pants.
He slides his hand from my shoulder to my cheek.“Stick out your tongue.”
I wet my lips and open wide, tongue waiting.His crown hits the side of my face first, but he slides right over to his target.I take him in, warm and thick.
“Leah,fuck.”Dmitri caresses the side of my face.“You feel so good.”
Gage slides out, then in.The glide of his cock is perfect.Smooth, filling.Heat builds between my legs, and his base hits my clit every time he thrusts all the way.
We’ve fucked around before, all three of us.But this feels different.More intimate.The darkness doesn’t take away from the fact that we’re connected, and we’re going to come together.
“Leah…” Gage presses kisses against my chest.His lips cover my nipple, then his warm tongue, licking and sucking away the sting of the clamp.
I moan around Dmitri’s cock, enjoying his thickness, his musky taste.I lift up and down, matching Gage’s thrusts.So full, so complete.Another orgasm is building quickly, but I’m not chasing it—I’m going to enjoy every second with these two men.
Rocking back and forth in Gage’s lap, I lean forward and try to take more of Dmitri’s length into my mouth.He hits my throat and I start to gag.He starts to pull back, but I grab his hip and keep him close.I want as much of him as I can take.All of it, all of him, all the time.
