Chapter 20
CHAPTER TWENTY
“Daddies!” Mina cried.
Her whole body was still shaking as they plied it into position.
Jackson was lying in the center of the bed, on his back. Mina had been placed on top of him, but facing away, looking toward Slater.
Behind her, Jackson ran his hands up and down her chest, taking time to tweak her nipples and pinch ever so slightly, applying just the right amount of pressure.
“Your Daddies are going to split you, baby. You tell us if it hurts,” he said softly close to her ear.
She could feel his cock bumping against her skin.
She scrunched her neck and cooed, but that was about all she could do.
“Ohhh!” she cried as Slater spread her legs apart and helped lower her onto Jackson’s stiff, awaiting rod. He wasn’t even halfway in and already she was being stretched in ways she’d never been. Could she take both men at the same time?
There was only one way to find out, and the thought drove her insane with excitement.
“That’s it, good girl. Just like that,” Slater encouraged. “Your Daddies are so, so proud of you.”
She wanted to respond to the praise, but words escaped her, so a delighted moan was all she could manage.
“Now lean back,” Slater instructed. “As far as you can go.”
She did so, going until her back was nearly flattened atop Jackson. He managed to stay in, his shaft stabbing deeper, hitting new places and sending a wave of fresh sensations over her.
She gritted her teeth and steeled her body against the onslaught of pleasure that was threatening to overwhelm her. It was nearly overload, but she managed to stay conscious and in the moment—if only barely.
Once she was in position, she inhaled and kept the breath in her lungs as Slater climbed atop the bed and inched closer.
“Remember what Jackson told you. Tell us if it hurts too bad, darlin’. Your Daddies will go as slow as you need us to.”
She exhaled and then smiled. Again, she knew she was completely safe with the men. And the last thing she wanted was for them to go slow. Passion had seized her. A ravenous craving had her in a vise-grip. Now was not the time to pump the brakes. Yet she knew going too hard, too fast could be detrimental. So, as badly as she needed it, she still nodded and said, “Yes, Daddy.”
A moment later, her jaw fell slack and her eyelids fluttered wildly. Her body grew tense and rigid as the cowboy positioned himself.
It didn't take long for her to feel him pushing inside.
Oh shit! I have two cocks buried in me! Two. Fucking. Cocks.
Jackson's was already deep, but she could feel it getting wedged further in. He groaned and she imagined it felt good to feel the other man rubbing up against him.
Just like it had when they'd both been in her mouth, the thought drove her wild with desire. She might have gushed right then, but her pussy was sealed water-tight. Nothing was escaping.
"You're doing awesome, sweet girl," Slater said, reaching forward and running a hand along the side of her face. "We're going to push a little harder. Just a bit. But if you need to stop, just say the word. Your Daddies will pull right out and give you some room to breathe."
She knew it was coming, yet still the moment Slater really started pushing, she was surprised.
"Ooo!"
From behind, Jackson held her tightly, his strong arms wrapping around her torso. His fingers once again found her nipples and he pinched them lightly while nibbling on her right ear.
Slater pressed in, and inch by inch, his shaft plummeted her depths.
"Oww!"
The cowboy instantly withdrew.
"You okay, sweetie?" Slater asked, kissing the side of her head.
She nodded. "Don't stop, Daddy. Please."
"You sure?"
"Mmmhmm," she hummed. "I want both my Daddies."
"Good girl," Jackson praised.
Slater pushed forward again.
And again.
And again.
Soon, he was fully ensconced. Mina was panting, her chest rising and falling quickly as the two men filled her.
"You okay, honey?" Slater asked, cupping her cheek with his palm and tilting her chin upward.
She nodded.
"Ready to take a ride?" Jackson asked.
She nodded again, unable to speak. A giggle escaped her lips, though. A ride sounded nice. Maybe this was her own rodeo.
Slater moved his hand off her face and reached for Jackson's. The other cowboy must have known what he wanted, because a moment later, Mina saw they were holding onto each other.
What happened next was the most intimate moment she'd ever experienced.
Jackson brought his face around from behind her and the two cowboys kissed. Then, Slater moved his lips to Mina's while Jackson kissed the side of her head.
The men kissed again.
"Here we go, honey," Slater announced.
Then, together, the men began thrusting in unison. They were perfectly synchronized.
"Daddies," she moaned. "Faster. Please."
They did as requested, pumping their hips more rapidly.
"Oh... fuck! Please! Daddies!"
Both men groaned as the speed increased. Mina started to feel like a balloon about to burst if just a tiny bit more air crept inside. She needed release and knew it was only a matter of seconds before the damn broke.
The feeling of being sandwiched between the two men washed over her, and it was perhaps even better than the sensation of having her pussy wrecked by the two throbbing, stabbing cocks. Her insides were being rearranged in ways she'd only imagined, but even as amazing as that was, the thrill of being pressed on both sides by the two strong, taut, loving Daddies was what pushed her over the edge.
They kept pumping, and Mina's orgasm only built and built. The three bodies writhed and moved together in unison.
Mina couldn't take it anymore. She released an ear-piercing scream as she came hard. She could sense that it was about to happen for Jackson and Slater, too.
Sure enough, she felt the warmth of their cum filling her. She shook as the sensation overtook her. The room spun. She seemed to be floating outside of her body as one mind-altering orgasm rolled into the next.
The men grunted as hot seed spurted from both of the cocks, blasting into her womb and coating her as it mixed together. She lay there for a moment, still convulsing as the orgasms lessened in intensity. It took a while, but they finally faded altogether—though her body was still jerking involuntarily as her senses gradually returned.
She didn’t even realize it was happening until it was done, but soon she found she’d been moved and was now lying directly on the bed, her body between the two cowboys.
They held her close and showered her with kisses.
“You’re such a good girl,” Jackson said as he caressed her face and then gave her a kiss.
On the other side of her, Slater reached for her head and gently brought it toward him, showing tenderness and care in the movements. When she was looking at him, he added, “Your Daddies love you very much, little girl.”
Mina fought the urge to go to sleep right then. It wasn’t that she was bored, or wanted to escape the moment. It was that—lying in their arms, wrapped in their sweet words and the afterglow of their lovemaking—she felt as if she was in heaven. The sense of relaxation and safety that washed over her nearly carried her to peaceful slumber.
That would come in a moment.
But right now, she kissed Slater again and then turned to bring her lips to Jackson.
After the kisses, she said, “I love you, too, Daddies.”
She knew some people might find it silly. She’d only known the men mere days, after all. But those same people would probably find the notion of a throuple ridiculous, too.
And as Mina remembered the words of Daisy, she decided she didn’t care what those people thought one damn bit.
This was right for her. It was right for Jackson and Slater.
She loved them. They loved her.
That was all that mattered.