Maddox’s eyes search mine for a moment and then he looks past me. It feels like they’re communicating silently again, and maybe they are, because with a roar, Riggs goes wild on me.
He’s careful, I think that’s his nature, but he’s such a monster to begin with that even his gentle is still deliciously rough, his hands gripping my hips to pull me back onto him so forcefully that I struggle to keep my footing in the heels I never had a chance to take off. Thankfully so, because they put me at just the right height for Riggs to plow into me.
I brace myself on the bed with spread hands, my head falling lower and lower until my cheek rests on Maddox’s thigh. Feeling wanton, I nuzzle at the hard ridge behind the zipper of his slacks.
“You want me too, Princess? I’d be happy to fuck your throat while Riggs fucks your cunt.”
He’s testing me, searching for my limits both physically and mentally, but I don’t know where they are any more than he does. I’ve never done this, but something about what he said sounds… so sexy. In answer, I fumble to undo his zipper and he graciously takes over, doing it for me. His cock is long and thick, hard and proud as he pulls himself out of his underwear. He grips himself at the base, and a drop of clear fluid appears at his tip. I lick my lips, wanting to taste it, and seeing the quick appearance of my tongue, he swipes the precum from his crown with his thumb and runs it over my bottom lip, coating it. It feels like a reward and I greedily suck his thumb into my mouth the way I want to suck his dick.
Taking my hair into his hand, he holds it out of the way and guides my mouth to his erection. I realize that Riggs has paused behind me, like he wants to see this too.
I swirl my tongue over Maddox’s head, tasting the sweetly-salty fluid, and then take an inch into my mouth, still swirling my tongue around him. He groans, shifting his hips and spreading his legs, giving me full access. Licking down his shaft, I smile, feeling powerful. Riggs starts fucking me again, slower but still so deeply, and that feeling of power intensifies.
This could easily feel wrong, or like they’re using me as nothing more than holes to fill. But it doesn’t. It feels like I’m the goddess they both want, they both need, they both worship, gratefully fulfilling my desires, which ironically, is to fulfill theirs. We’re a perfect, never-ending circle of pleasure.
Gradually, I take more of Maddox’s length into my mouth, coating him with my saliva, and he begins to bump up against the back of my throat. I swallow reflexively and Maddox groans, giving me another taste of his precum.
“Fuck, I can’t last like this,” Maddox groans. “It’s too good.”
It feels like they’re talking to each other, not me, and like they had one of those telepathic conversations above me, they start thrusting into me simultaneously—Maddox into my throat and Riggs into my pussy.
I feel… full.
I feel… feral.
I feel… free.
The thought hits me hard, and the orgasm bears down on me before I know what’s happening. It’s different this time. I stay here, aware of what’s happening even as the pleasure explodes through me.
“She’s coming,” Riggs grunts behind me, his thrusts becoming rough and hard and fast again. He’s lost timing with Maddox, who is fucking my mouth so wildly that I lose suction around him. Still, as he begins to spurt jet after jet of hot cum, I catch as much of it as I can, swallowing over and over. Riggs holds me in place, violently slamming into me so deep that I gag on Maddox, but none of us stop.
We can’t stop.
I think it’s over.This round, at least. I’ve come twice, and both men have come hard. There’s got to be a refractory period, right? Maybe an eighteen-minute intermission?Because yes, I did some hockey homework and now know there are three periods, with an intermission between one and two and two and three.
But no.
As soon as Riggs pulls out of me, Maddox is guiding me to the bed’s white comforter-covered surface. I smile, lying down on my belly as the two men sit on either side of me, thinking a nap does sound nice, but Maddox lifts my hips with a dark chuckle, urging me into a face-down, ass-up position. “You think we’re done with you? I told you what you have coming for you from me.”
His words are a stark reminder of the punishment he threatened me with. The delightful punishment he promised. I’m already a mess, with my juices coating my thighs and Maddox’s coating my lips. But he did say that he was the one I should be scared of tonight.
A thrill shoots through me as Maddox’s hand lands sharply down on my right butt cheek, the sound echoing in the quiet room.
I immediately push up to sitting. “You did not just spank me,” I state, despite the evidence to the contrary, namely the sting on my ass. I’m not that outraged.Shocked? Maybe. Aroused? Most definitely. But I’m too strong-willed to give in easily.
He lifts his brows in challenge. “I did. And I’m going to do it again. You want to lay over my lap or put your face back down on the bed?” He runs a rough palm over the sensitive spot, somehow soothing it and irritating it all at once.
Not spanking me again is apparently not an option in his plan. But it is in mine. I’ve never been spanked like that before. Sure, Maddox smacked my ass mid-fuck last time, but this is a different thing entirely. He actuallyspanked me. I don’t think I’ve ever been with someone who would dare to do that to me. But Maddox dares. He dares a lot. In fact, the glint in his eye is daring me right now, somehow turning this into a challenge I need to accept. No, a challenge I want to accept. One I want to excel at. Still, stubbornness is in my nature, so I ask, “Do I get to spank you too?”
Coming back from the bathroom, presumably after disposing of his condom, Riggs guffaws, then covers it with a cough. “She’s got you there,” he taunts.
Maddox, however, shrugs one shoulder. “If you want to.”
And that’s what has me slowly lowering back to the bed, my ass lifted and a soft smile on my lips. He would let me. He would welcome it if it’s what I wanted to do. A quick search of my gut tells me that I don’t want to smack his butt, but I do think I want him to spank me again. Just to see if my response was a one-time thing, or if maybe, with the right person… with someone who deserves it… I do like a little more dominance in my partner.
Partners, I correct, quickly acclimating to the idea of it being Maddox and Riggs. Both are powerful in their own ways. Riggs, quieter and supportive in his strength. Maddox, mouthy and adventurous in his. The perfect blend of everything.
Smack. Rub.
