Chapter 19 – Evelyn #2
I heard his voice, I felt their hands, and then, just as fast as everything came on, it receded. Marcus pulled his fingers from me and very slowly, very deliberately sucked them clean as I watched in awe.
“Are you okay?” His voice was quieter, calmer.
“I want more.”
Adrian laughed and stood. “Come on. Let’s give our girl whatever she asks us for. I think she deserves it.”
Marcus stood with me in his arms and made his way to the bedroom. Adrian followed, stopping only to place the wineglasses in the sink and turn out the lights.
For a moment I was alone with Marcus. I looked up at him as he placed me on the bed. “Are you okay with this? You always ask me; you all do. But you can tell me no as well.”
He reached for my shirt, pulling it from my body before dropping his head between my breasts and placing a kiss there. “I don’t think I could ever tell you no, sweetheart. I’d never deny you a thing.”
Adrian came in just as Marcus stripped me of the rest of my clothes.
“Are you starting without me?”
Marcus’s deep laugh vibrated across my exposed skin as he covered my nipple with his mouth, and I moaned.
Breathless, I reached out my hand for Adrian, who stepped farther into the room and closed the door.
The two of them moved in sync with each other, one removing their clothes while the other pulled me in with their touch. Then they switched roles. We were a mess of hands and mouths, and the unbelievable feeling of having both of them so close had me on cloud nine.
“Protection?” Marcus asked as I leaned over to take Adrian’s cock into my mouth.
“IUD.” I paused. “And I’m clean.”
“So are we,” Adrian said, sliding a hand around the back of my head and guiding me to where he needed me. “Fuck, little warrior. The feel of your mouth is something I’ll never get enough of.”
I rose onto my knees with the guidance of Marcus, then his tongue slid through my folds. My body shook as the aftershocks of my first orgasm hadn’t quite disappeared in the way I thought they had. I pushed back into his face as his fingers plunged inside me and Adrian’s hand rubbed my back gently.
“I need more,” I moaned around Adrian’s cock and was rewarded with a slap on my ass. I had no idea where it came from. Marcus would make sense, but Adrian was the one with a glimmer in his eye, and damn did I like it when Marcus’s lips kissed me right where it stung.
“How much more should we give her?”
“I think all of it. That’s enough, little warrior,” Adrian said.
Marcus pulled my back to his chest and fondled my breasts, pulling my mouth away from Adrian.
I melted into him, my need rising with each second his hands were on me.
I watched lazily as Adrian reached into my nightstand and pulled out the lube Sebastian and I had been using.
We had been exploring more and more since that first time, and the idea of having both of them at once made my pulse race.
Adrian stood, and Marcus took his place, leaning against the headboard and pulling me along with him.
“Are you ready for us, Evelyn? Or do you need more time?” he asked, circling my clit with his fingers.
“I’m ready. Please don’t make me wait any longer.”
“Have you done this before?” Adrian pressed his lips to my shoulder.
“Yes.” I gasped. “Sebastian…” I groaned as Marcus sunk two fingers into me.
“Good. Now come here and let me fuck that sweet little pussy while Adrian fucks your ass.”
I let out a small cry as his fingers curled inside me. Adrian’s hands on my hips guided me as I lowered myself onto Marcus’s thick cock. He bit his lip, his gaze fixed on where we connected, and I lifted my hand and pulled it from his teeth.
“Bite here,” I said, offering up my nipple in its place.
Marcus lowered his head as he thrust his hips up, forcing me to grip his shoulders so I wouldn’t lose my balance.
We stayed like that for some time as I enjoyed the feel of him inside me.
Ever so slowly, he pulled me forward, exposing my backside to Adrian.
I felt his presence behind me, and the anticipation made it all so much better.
When I finally felt his hands on my backside, I let out a sigh of relief.
“Relax, sweetheart.”
I closed my eyes and concentrated on the feel and sound of everything around us.
The sound of Marcus and me moving together, the feel of his mouth on mine, and his hand in my hair pulling just firmly enough to make me realize I loved it.
Adrian’s hands smoothed across my skin, and Marcus softly slowed my movements as Adrian coated me with warming lube and stretched me with his fingers.
“Take a deep breath.”
As I let it out, I felt pressure like I’d never felt before.
“Look at me, sweetheart.”
I looked up at Marcus, and he ran his knuckles over my cheek as I relaxed. It burned at first, but the burn slowly faded into all-consuming pleasure. I exhaled, resting my forehead against Marcus’s chest.
“There you go,” Adrian said from behind me. “Just like that.”
I forced myself to let go of the tension I was holding, and he pressed forward the remainder of the way. I was so full, so completely full, I wasn’t sure I would ever get off again without this exact feeling.
“Talk to me, sweetheart. Is this okay?”
I smiled at Marcus. “It’s perfect.” I tilted my chin up and kissed him, soft and indulgent.
Adrian pulled out slightly and pushed forward, forcing me deeper onto Marcus’s cock, and I saw stars of fucking glory.
I let go, allowing them to manipulate my body as they needed.
Marcus took my weight and then allowed Adrian to pull me back to him.
The friction between the three of us was enough to drive me insane.
The sounds coming from my men echoed my pleasure.
I didn’t think I could have made words, even if I had wanted to.
Thoughts alone seemed too hard, so I finally stopped trying to think, and that was when my body gave in.
Pleasure battered me on all sides, and I let it, drifting in an ocean of sensation.
“Look at Marcus.”
Adrian’s voice cut through my misty bliss like a knife, and I obeyed his instruction.
I caught the look on Marcus’s face just as the final waves of my climax hit.
He tensed beneath me, and Adrian cursed from behind.
Marcus thrust my body upward as he emptied himself deep within my core, and Adrian’s body shook as he held on to my hips.
No one spoke. The three of us just lay there, gasping for breath. Slowly, Adrian shifted out of me, and I groaned at the sensation. Exhaustion tugged at me, but I knew I needed to get cleaned up.
“Easy there, sweetheart,” Marcus said, sliding out of me and bundling me into his arms.
I wasn’t sure how he could even walk, but he carried me to the bathroom.
Steam billowed softly from the shower where Adrian waited.
They kept the lights dim as they cleaned me up between them, their hands soft and gentle.
I was barely clinging on to consciousness as Adrian dried me, then Marcus pulled a shirt that smelled like him over my head.
By the time my head hit the pillow between them, I was out, the soft echoes of pleasure still coursing through my veins.
Hopefully, every date ended like this.