“You’re doing so well, sweet girl. So beautiful," Monroe praised, reverence in his tone as he slid his hand slowly along his length, his eyes locked onto the point where we were joined. He licked his lips and moaned, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment. "You can feel Alec stretching you, can’t you? I bet you’re so tight. Isn’t she, Alec?” Monroe shivered as if he could imagine exactly what it felt like.
Alec groaned, then nodded. He was breathing heavily, his eyes screwed shut and his jaw locked tight. Monroe dipped his head and sucked on my nipple. I cried out and arched into his touch. Alec snapped his hips forward. sinking into me to the hilt. I gasped, and he froze. He moved his hand, slipping his thumb down to my clit. I cried out the moment he touched me, lightning zapping through my veins at the contact. My nerve endings sizzled, and I tightened around Alec’s girth.
Roe slid his hand down my belly and pressed his finger next to Alec’s. “Get busy fucking our girl, Alec. Let’s make her come so many times that she can’t walk.”
Alec withdrew slowly and glided his hips forward again. He was as graceful inside me as he was on the ice. But I needed more.
“Alec, I need…,” I begged, not even knowing what more was.
He punched his hips forward, and I cried out, “Yes.”
He released my clit, leaving Monroe’s hand there, and pumped into me. With every hard and fast thrust, everything jiggled. My breasts bounced, the movement pulling my nipple harder as Monroe sucked on it. He alternated between my breasts, his fingers never leaving my clit except to slide down and encircle Alec’s thick shaft. Watching him touch Alec was so hot—the visual of my own private fantasy come to life.
Every time Alec plunged inside me, he hit my G-spot. The quickening low in my belly started again, my core clenching around Alec’s erection.
“Oh fuck, Roe. She’s gonna come on my dick. She’s so fucking tight,” Alec growled as he sped up, thrusting faster and deeper every time.
I keened and whimpered, my body locking up tight as my orgasm hit me with the force of a freight train. Heat washed over me, tingles racing through my body as my channel contracted rhythmically.
Alec shouted out, pressing his hips deeper before pulling back and driving forward again, over and over, pegging my G-spot each time. He pulsed within me, lava-hot cum painting my insides. My orgasm reignited, painless fire roaring through me. It was an inferno, consuming me as I shouted out hoarsely.
Monroe pulled back, letting go of my sensitive nipples and shuffled closer. His hand moved in a blur over his shaft. I wanted a taste. I wanted him in my mouth. I wanted to be spit-roasted, speared from each end on these two men, like the girls in the group porn I’d watched as I tried to figure out my sexuality.
Why had I always imagined myself having sex with more than one person? Why couldn’t I picture myself being happy with just one man? This, right here, was the answer. I was polyamorous and a newly inducted devotee. It was official—I was addickted.
I pushed up onto my elbows and licked Monroe’s slit. He hissed, and I opened my mouth, pushing my tongue past my lips.
“Fuck her mouth, Roe. Give us that cum. Paint us in it,” Alec goaded.
Monroe snapped. He gripped my hair and tugged my face into position. He slid his shaft along my tongue, thrusting in as deep as I could take. My mouth was full of him, my kitty filled with Alec. I was in heaven. This was what people raved about. I got it now. I understood exactly why people couldn’t get enough.
My eyes rolled back at Monroe’s rough touch, and my kitty clenched, on the edge again already.
“Oh yeah, she loves it, Roe. She’s squeezing my dick so good every time you pump into her.” Alec ground his hips deeper, his softening cock still inside me.
I whimpered, and he reached for my clit again, pressing down on it. My kitty throbbed, and I moaned.
Monroe’s cock thickened, getting even harder than it had been a second earlier. He shouted out, and the first pulse of cum hit my tongue. It was salty and tangy. I swirled it around my mouth, savouring the taste. He pulled back, painting my lips, chin, and throat with his seed. I moaned, and he pointed his cock at my breasts to let the last drops fall onto my chest.
Alec slid his fingers into me, his softening erection slipping free. He curled them and pressed on my G-spot, pumping slowly as Monroe panted above me. He rested his hand on Alec’s shoulder, steadying himself, and shivered when Alec leaned forward and sucked his shaft into his mouth.
My orgasm rippled through me, not as long or intense as my others, but just as drugging. Alec’s eyes fluttered shut, and Monroe pumped his hips forward, his semi sliding between Alec’s lips. Every time Monroe moved, my core clenched, and sensation washed over me. My kitty throbbed as if he was inside me. Watching the two of them together was hands down hotter than anything I’d ever seen.
Monroe finally pulled free of Alec’s mouth and collapsed next to me. Alec fell forward and pressed a kiss to my lips, licking up Monroe’s cum. After gathering it up, he fed it to me, sharing Monroe’s essence with each swipe of his tongue against mine. He pulled back and sucked it off my throat, kissing me again until we’d swallowed all of it.
“That was…,” Alec murmured as his chest heaved and the pulse at his throat hammered in his veins.
“The best sex I’ve ever had,” I quipped, a giggle escaping my lips. I was boneless, every nerve ending still sizzling like I’d been struck by lightning, and I was thoroughly sated.
“Smartass,” Monroe chided with a laugh and a light shove to my shoulder that jiggled my breasts.
My guys groaned, and I preened, loving that they found my curves sexy.
“But seriously, you blew me away. Both of you.” I sighed happily. “Can I keep you?”
Alec was quiet, but the yearning in his eyes spoke volumes. Monroe nuzzled into me and hummed.
“I’d like that,” he said softly. After a moment he spoke again in a voice so low, I wasn’t sure if I’d imagined the words. “It’s been a long time since I’ve felt so alive.”
