Chapter 25
Chapter 25
IRIS
M y deep sleep is disturbed when Beau flexes his strong arms around me, pulling me back into my position against his chest. “Mmm.” He seems to be half asleep even though his cock is fully awake as he grinds it against my ass a few times. “Come here , baby. I want you on my dick.” His hot breath against my ear sends chills through my body. Desire hits me full force and has me moving to climb on top of him without hesitation.
The covers slide off my back when I straddle him, perching on his waist while we both eagerly tug my shirt off. The contradicting sensation of the chilled air sends shivers over my skin and the warmth of his touch has my senses spiraling into overdrive. He slides my panties to the side, lining himself up to my entrance. With a swift inhale, I sink down the length of his massive dick.
“That’s it.” He throws his head back against the pillow, clenching his teeth at the same time I rotate my hips. I take him inside. All. the. Way . “Fuck, baby,” he grits out, looking sexy as ever.
“Yes,” I hiss at the feel of him inside of me again. He thrusts upward once, sending me upright with my back arched, completely full and already knocking on the door of my first orgasm. The tickle of my fingers sliding over my aching breasts and torso only adds to the overwhelming sensation. In the middle of my sweet torment, I glance over, locking gazes with King. His darkened stare takes in my every move, entranced while I hang on the cusp of falling over the edge.
“Such a good girl, Iris. Show me how you love to ride his big cock. Does he fill you up? Can you take another cock in your drenched pussy? Because let’s be honest, we all know you’re soaked.” King’s words of encouragement send me into motion, grinding myself at a slow pace and loving all the attention my guys are giving me. I let my hand trail down my stomach and between my legs to circle a single finger over my clit, sending me straight into a frenzy of moans.
“Oh, god,” slips from my lips as Beau grips my hips and takes over my movements. I’m losing control, too caught up in the pleasure, but he knows what I like. He presses into me further, locking me to him and grinding me on his cock while he lifts and lowers me over and over and over again. The sound of skin slapping skin echoes through the room, along with my cries of pleasure. There’s no way the neighboring rooms can’t hear exactly what we’re doing.
Loud.
Passionate.
Fucking.
The covers get shoved further down the bed, and I let my gaze drift towards Kingston. He exposes his naked body, donning another fully erect cock as his eyes blaze with need for me. He fists his dick, leisurely pumping it while he watches me bounce on Beau’s lap. Kingston’s hooded stare travels up and down my body like he’s trying to burn everything into memory while I can’t get enough of watching him… watch me. I sneak a peek at Beau, and his gaze is firmly locked on my tits. I place a palm on his chest, loving the feel of his firm pecs under my touch. The move brings his attention to my face and the smirk twisting his lips tells me just how much he’s enjoying this.
God, he’s sexy as fuck like this. Messy, turned on, and completely gone for me…
Maybe we’re all a bunch of voyeurs who would love nothing more than to spend a lifetime with each other in view. Or maybe, it’s the newness of our combined relationship that has us all in a trance… but being cherished like I am, is an entirely new high for me. There’s no way I won’t crave this for the rest of my life.
I have to make sure we all make it out alive with what the society has in store for us, because there’s no life for me without these two gorgeous men.
Beau loosens his hold on my hips, slowing our motion. He slides his hand up my chest and around my neck. His fingers tighten, gripping my throat and exciting me enough to have me resuming my desperate grinding on top of him. He lovingly skims his fingers into my hair, his thumb dragging over my bottom lip before he pulls me face to face with him. We share an intense moment staring into each other’s eyes before he tips his head up quickly to send one slow lick over my lips.
His challenging move throws us both into tongues tangling and teeth nipping, all the while his hands glide down my back until he’s palming my ass cheeks with both hands. Everything Beau is doing is so overwhelming that I miss King moving in behind me until it’s his forceful grip on the back of my neck pulling me away from Beau’s kiss, right back to an upright position.
“You ready to prove you can handle us both, baby?” he murmurs, his teeth nipping my lobe. I nod, maybe a little too eagerly. I knew this was coming. To be honest, I had hoped like hell this moment was coming and have been dreaming about it since I realized I was falling for King. Beau had my heart years ago.
King reaches between us, rubbing his palm over my behind to push a finger against the entrance of my ass. “Ever had a cock in the ass before?” he whispers in his deep sexy voice and somehow makes me excited to allow him the privilege.
I swallow and shake my head, anticipating his needy response.
“Want mine now?” He nods his head slightly, the act screaming cocky confidence.
“Please, King.”
I offer him the answer he wants to hear and am rewarded with a devilish grin. “Good. He may’ve gotten to your pussy first… but this ass is mine to claim.” Kingston matches Beau’s grip on my neck, pulling my back against his chest. He tenderly shifts my head to the side so he can bite and nip at my lips. I slip my tongue into his mouth at the same time Beau rotates his hips, eliciting a groan out of all of us.
King’s kiss turns aggressive. Possessive. And I love every second of it.
Hands slide over my entire body. Caressing and gripping. Soft and rough. The perfect contradictions to provide me the most sensual experience of my life.
Kingston eventually breaks our passionate kiss. His hooded eyes act as a window into what he’s feeling and there’s not a single doubt in my mind where his heart lies. He only knows how to love deep and unconditional. With his entire being.
Beau loves just as deeply. It’s been years and he’s never stopped loving me. I’m the luckiest woman alive to have gained their love and devotion, and I can only hope I’ll have a long life to cherish it.
Beau’s grip around my neck returns, bringing me back to where I was before King stole me from our blistering kiss. “You’re so fucking hot.” Beau kisses me just as hard, almost like they’re having a silent competition to see who can consume my every thought while the other is left out of the equation. They don’t realize I’m entranced by both of them, and I always will be.
The slip of a thumb into my ass tugs at my attention only long enough for me to get used to it. The pinch turns to pleasure and my focus returns to Beau’s kiss… up until King slides his thumb out, then thrusts it in a little deeper. Beau eats up my moan and starts moving his hips again. King squeezes each globe of my ass, tightly, his fingers skating up my lower back and drawing my attention his way once again.
Beau powerfully thrusts, bottoming out his cock inside my wet pussy as King twists his thumb. I’ve soaked his thighs, my body hyper-sensitive from all of their teasing and taunting.
Beau slips his hands over my ass cheeks to lift my hips and King removes his thumb, replacing it with two fingers. I gasp at the intrusion, and he removes them, soaking his digits in my wetness to bring them to my back entrance once again. He repeats the moves, toying with my ass, carefully stretching my entrance even though I can feel him vibrating from his pent-up need. He may want to claim my ass, but he won’t do it without preparing me first. My respect grows for him in the way he’s caring for me; it doubles for both of them with the way they love me so completely.
Beau lowers my body at the same time he plunges deep, and King pushes the tip of his cock inside my ass. It’s enough to have me drawing in a swift inhale, but I let it go, fully aware of the bliss it’ll soon bring. I can do this. I can handle them both.
Beau breaks our kiss, and his mouth finds my shoulder where his teeth sink into my flesh. I moan, loudly, the sound cutting off dramatically when King shoves his cock inside me a few more inches.
Oh my God. I thought I was ready, but my ass screams at the intrusion. I’m trying my damndest not go back on my word but fuck this hurts . My muscles lock tight as I hold my breath, not sure what to do next.
“Breathe, baby,” Beau whispers in my ear, his calm, deep timbre centering me once more. King slides back out, giving me a moment to collect myself and the realization hits me like a truck… They’re not at all competing. They’re working together to distract me from pain and give me pleasure.
The sound of King spitting before he drives forward again is enough of a distraction to not be prepared for the near black-out pain of him being all the way in. “Shit.” I can’t help but cuss at the pain. “Kingston,” I whimper, needing him to hold still a beat so I don’t fucking die. Thankfully, the ache is short-lived because Beau starts to slowly rock his hips below me, allowing me to adjust to the overwhelmingly full feeling they’ve put me in while King remains rooted in place.
“Fuck.” I’m not even sure who said it. I know we’re all feeling it.
Just as I’m about to fly over the edge, they switch, and Beau stays in place while King slowly pulls out and drives back into me. My sensations climb until my release is edging near insanity… then they both begin to fuck me simultaneously.
I’m going to pass the fuck out.
When I say bliss hits me full force… I mean, it fucking hits me.
The chaos of our bodies connected as one absolutely annihilates any restraint I have, sending me exploding into the best orgasm of my life. They maintain the same pattern of movement through my release, only drawing me out so long that I’m nearly lifeless before I’m coming down. My entire body is over-sensitized, and I can hardly handle their touch. I squirm until they’re both gripping me in place and driving their own orgasms home.
I’m a satisfied, quivering mess as they both come inside me, their warmth having an entirely new meaning. None of us move away. The reality of how amazing we are together hits me hard while they’re both peppering my tender flesh with soft kisses. Their breaths skim over my skin with each peck as they’re still panting.
I’m full of their cum, and I fucking love it. “I could get used to this,” I manage to mumble against Beau’s lips before he deepens our kiss.
King moves from behind me, flopping down on the bed beside us. He sighs, his gaze calm and content. “Fuck, baby. I had no idea how perfect you are.” He raises the covers and shifts me over to lay between their impressive bodies. We’re all snuggled in place within seconds, as if we’ve done this a thousand times.
They’re asleep in no time and I’m doing my best to enjoy the moment, even though doom is lingering near.
This is too good to be true. I’ll never get to have this for the rest of my life. Something will ruin it for me. If it’s not the ‘society’… it’ll be my father. He’ll never approve of me having two men in my life. I can only imagine the look on his face when he finds out it’s what I have. He’ll do his best to take them from me. That’s what he does.
Too bad for ol’ daddy dearest though. I’m an adult now and no longer in his clutches. He can disown me, as I have him.
I can handle my father. I’m just not sure I can take what the society will do when they see that King didn’t follow through with his order. They’re no doubt looking for both my guys and it’s not going to end well if we don’t do something about it.