Nikolai
Are we really going to do this?
Fuck her together?
By the eager, lust-filled look on Alyssa's face, she's begging for it. But I never thought King and I would take it this far. Our dicks are about to touch, and even though I know it's wrong, my cock has never been harder than it is right now.
I force myself to pull out of Alyssa's tight channel, and readjust her so that she's sitting on the couch with her legs spread open for us. She's so fucking wet just from the thought of having both of us inside her.
"We're going to have to stretch you more, prepare you to take both of us," I purr, brushing her clit with my thumb. She shivers, her pupils dilated as she watches us, gnawing on her lip.
"I'm already ready," she whines, wiggling against me.
I shake my head. "We both have big cocks, baby. I don't want us to hurt you." My voice is steady, but inside, I'm fighting the need to be inside her again, to feel her wrapped around me.
And this time, I won't be alone.
I work her shirt over her head, revealing those perfect breasts she so often hides. Her nipples are hard and begging for attention. "Fuck, your tits are perfect. From now on, I need to see them every time I play with you."
I lean down, taking one of her pink nipples in my mouth, sucking hard as King does the same to the other. She bucks her hips, her moans filling the room. She's not just moaning for me-she's moaning for us.
"One more orgasm, baby, and then we're going to fuck you," I promise, scraping my teeth against her nipple.
King's finger slips between her legs, pushing inside of her, slowly adding more until she's writhing, panting, and shaking beneath us. It doesn't take more than a few minutes before she's screaming, her back arching off the bed as she digs her nails into my scalp.
"Fuck, I think she's ready," I murmur, watching King suck his fingers clean.
"Good girl," he purrs, the dark approval in his voice making my dick jerk.
Once Alyssa comes down from her orgasm, she demands sharply, "I want your dicks inside me now. I can't wait anymore."
King and I both chuckle. Fuck. She's perfect. "You want us to feed your greedy pussy, sweet girl?" I ask, sitting down beside her. When she nods, I yank her onto my lap, allowing her to slowly sink down my length until I'm swallowed whole. I can't tell if it's from excitement or nerves, but I feel her shaking in my arms.
"Are you okay?" I whisper, my lips brushing against her ear.
"Yeah, I just need you both," she assures me.
I chuckle, my chest tightening with emotion. "So eager." I glance up at King to see that he's ready to go. He strokes his length, and my mouth waters at the sight. I quickly turn my attention back to Alyssa before I end up begging to suck him off. "Now, sweet girl, I need you to relax for us. Can you do that?"
Her eyes meet mine, wide and filled with trust. "Okay," she whispers, and I'm pleased to find her body softening against me.
I have a feeling King's letting me lead because he knows I can ease her into this. She softens him in ways no one else can, but he still has those hard edges that make him who he is. We balance each other out-our strengths combined give her exactly what she needs.
King moves behind her, pressing her forward, his cock aligned with mine. I can feel him, so close, as he works himself into her tight pussy. The sensation of his cock sliding against mine has me shuddering, my grip tightening on her hips.
Damn. This feels so good, almost overwhelmingly good.
A soft whimper leaves her lips, and I run my fingers through her hair, whispering, "You're doing so well for us. I'm so proud of you, baby."
King pushes deeper, until finally both of us are fully inside of her. Her body trembles as she adjusts to us, but I continue to whisper praises in her ear. King's huge dick against mine sends waves of pleasure through me, but I force myself to stay still, waiting for her to be ready.
"Okay, this might be a little too much," Alyssa whimpers. "I'm too full."
"You can take it," King growls, biting her earlobe. I feel her gush around us, and my hips jerk instinctively, a low moan escaping me.
Alyssa shivers. "Fuck. I need you guys to move."
I can't help but grin. "You're so fucking greedy, it's unreal. You just love our cocks so much, don't you, baby?"
"Fuck me now," she snaps, her tone sharper as she wiggles for friction.
I start to move, but King stops me with a dark chuckle. "That's not how you ask. Niko, you know we don't reward bad behavior like that." He rolls his hips just to tease her, and I stifle a moan. "Beg for it, Alyssa. You don't get anything until you beg for our cocks to ruin your perfect little pussy."
Please. Him teasing her like this might fucking kill me if he keeps this up.
"Please, Sir. Please please please fuck me. I need it!" The words spill from her lips with desperation.
King smirks sinfully. "What do you think, slut? Was that good enough?"
"Yes, Daddy," I reply with a loud groan.
Without saying anything, King pulls back and slams back into her.
She cries out, and King and I both growl "fuck" at the same time.
I can't move as much as he can, but somehow King and I still manage to find our rhythm, moving in sync as we fuck her. The room is filled with the sounds of us pounding her, our grunts, her moans, the slap of skin against skin. It feels like we're just animals giving in to our instincts.
King leans over her shoulder to kiss me, his tongue delving into my mouth. The heat between us is a force on its own. I've always enjoyed sucking his cock, but I've never felt anything like this before.
I'm falling for him. For her. For them.
I knew that it was a possibility with us sharing her, but I didn't think it could happen this fast.
Do they feel it too?
Alyssa feels like putty in my arms, so responsive and open to us. Fucking perfect.
"You like us using you like this, sweet girl?" I rasp, bouncing her on my lap, the pleasure building in my gut.
"I bet she fucking loves it," King answers for her, his voice a deep growl. "Such a good girl letting us fuck you like this." He smacks her ass, and she moans in response.
"I love it so much! Don't stop!"
When King slips out of her, he shoves me down on the couch, and I pull her with me. He pushes back into his pussy, snarling, "Fuck!" He grabs a fistful of her hair, his hips slamming against her thighs. The friction of our cocks rubbing over and over again has my goddamn toes curling, and I'm so close to the edge, I can taste it.
Alyssa's eyes are glazed, her body limp between us. She's covered in a sheen of sweat, her hair wild, and her lips parted in a perfect "O". I quickly realize that she's gone, lost in subspace, her mind shattered by the pleasure we're giving her.
"Shit, I'm so close," I warn them both. From the way King is rutting into her, so is he.
"Come for us," he demands, his teeth sinking into her neck.
She comes with a shriek, and we chase our own orgasms, thrusting harder and faster until we spill our loads inside her. Pleasure tears through me like a fucking wildfire, and my vision blurs, the intensity of my orgasm hitting so hard, I can't breathe for a moment.
Holy.
Fucking.
Hell.
We pull out of her together, both of us panting hard, trying to catch our breath. Her body collapses against my chest, shaking uncontrollably, and I hear a sob rise from her throat.
"Are you okay?" I ask softly, brushing her damp hair away from her flushed face.
She nods, but I can tell she isn't. At least, not really.
She needs aftercare. Now.