Chapter 36 Tear Me Apart #2
Griffin released my thigh with a loud pop! before moving onto where I truly craved his attention.
His mouth landing on my clit, his finger working its way into me. In the encounter we had with the others, when my delirium nearly won out, I still dreamt of his fingers and mouth bringing me to the edge and leaving me dangling there.
“You’re too tight.” Griffin grunted around me, the words broken as he added another finger.
The stretch was immediate and I had a difficult time focusing on everything happening as Julian’s mouth moved further south, capturing my nipple and sucking on it hard.
“That’s better, you can’t cum yet. Not until we are both in you.” Griffin grumbled from below. He extended his fingers inside of me, stretching and spinning. The sensation wasn’t painful but it also wasn’t pleasant.
Julian released my nipple. “We need to time this right.”
“She can handle mine now, you’ll work into her after.” Griffin released me, his fingers withdrawing and I offered a sad grunt as he did so.
“Raven, get on top of him for now. He’s going to help you onto me, okay?” Griffin’s voice was ladened with concern.
Julian helped me onto his, his cocked brushing against my cunt and causing another spark of desire to shoot through me as held me there.
Griffin made his way up on the bed, lying flat on it, his muscles rippling like waves as he positioned himself where I had been. “Come here little girl, I’ve got you.” With Julian’s help, they position me above him. “Easy there.”
My knees landed on each side of him, my thighs aching as his bulky frame widened me past the point of comfort.
Griffin was a sizable man and that was made more evident now as I balanced over him.
His attention was hyper-focused on my face as he lined his cock up, as he slowly rolled his hips upwards. The tip brushed against me a few times before he plunged a bit further. My hands landed on his shoulders for balance, a painful grunt lodging in my throat.
Can I even do this? Take both of them like this?
He had stretched me enough for…just him.
But it was still as challenging as before to work him in.
And when I was full, there was still more of him to go until he was hitting the deepest part that he could.
Sitting on him for a few beats, I adjusted to his size, rocking back and forth to stretch myself, to make space for…
“Are you sure I can do this?” I asked worriedly as my insides protested against his length.
“You can,” Julian confirmed. “It’ll be just like with Enzo but…”
“But different.” Griffin grabbed hold of my hips, swinging me harshly forward and then backward. “Julian get behind her, it’s time.”
Julian shifted to the end of the bed until he was behind me, the heat from his skin on my back. “Lean forward Raven, your chest on his.”
In this, I needed to put all of my trust in both men and Julian definitely had all of it, but as I bent forward, Griffin’s cock curved with me and it was too much. Whimpering, I lowered a bit slower down and down. A muscle to stretch.
This will be fine. This will be fine.
“Bunny, you need to get out of your head. You are going to enjoy this. We promise,” Julian coached. “Griffin, her clit.”
Griffin offered a gruff groan of appreciation as my breasts landed on him. He reached between us, his calloused fingers swiping my clit as Julian shifted behind.
“She’s not wet enough,” Julian murmured.
“Spit on her. Make her wet enough, you need to hurry the fuck up, this feels too fucking good.” Griffin moaned, his free hand burying into my hair and keeping me in place as his other continued across my clit.
Julian only hesitated a moment longer before I heard him spit a few times, the feeling of it on my swollen cunt was desirable in a way I hadn’t expected. And then he was there, his cock just above Griffin’s in my cunt, attempting to make its way inside too.
Julian’s large hands landed on my hips as he moved a tiny bit further in. Each centimeter feeling impossibly long.
I had never been this full before.
A tide trapped within, attempting to escape, pressing outward, never satisfied, never still.
And even still…so incredibly pleasurable.
Swollen with sensation, each nerve alive, yet still wanting more.
“You’re doing a good job, bunny. You can take us, just relax. Breathe in and out.”
Doing as Julian requested, each breath out he slipped in just a bit more.
“I’m almost there. You are perfect, look at you take us both. You are beautiful, so full and swollen with our cocks,” Julian praised me, his soft voice, gentle and kind as he continued his movements.
“Fuck, that’s so fucking tight. Holy shit," Griffin exclaimed, his hand tightening in my hair, his other on my clit not letting up.
Each swipe a slice of desire that rocketed outwards, that propelled me closer. But I wasn’t sure to what. This was different—a sensation I hadn’t experienced before. A euphoria that I couldn’t handle. Too much.
Just enough?
“Just a bit more and then I’m going to start rocking. I’m not going to last long.” Julian admitted softly. The hold on my hips turned bruising as he snapped his hips. As he fully seated himself inside.
As the scream fought its way past my lips and my body attempted to escape both of them, to fight the intrusions, but then Griffin was humming below me.
“You are doing so well. Just a little bit more, Raven. You can do this.” Griffin’s words propelled me back into reality.
Sling-shotted me into my pleasure.
This felt fucking good.
The realization that both of these men were fucking me, that they had made their way inside my cunt, that I was handling it was empowering. “I’m ready.”
Julian listened instantly. He was the one who controlled this encounter, who set the pace as he thrust long and hard into me, as he pushed Griffin’s cock down.
“Fuck!” Griffin shook below me. “She’s too fucking tight. Soon. Soon!”
Each cock hit a different spot inside, causing a dual catastrophically blissful sensation that left me boneless. Julian continued to lead the charge, sliding in and out with a rhythmic precision. My body began to wind up, every nerve a coil, spinning like yarn on an unrelenting drill.
“I—” My voice cut out around my own pleasure as the pressure built within, as my vision blurred.
“Julian! Her cunt is strangling me. Hurry up!” Griffin growled from below.
“Three.” Julian grunted, his eyes were swirling in a frenetic haze as they landed on mine…
“Two.” Griffin pinched my clit aggressively.
“One,” I whispered, my nerves rewiring as my brain dissolved into a soaring weightlessness. My entire being filled with buzzing static.
My body relaxed, releasing out and out, a wash of liquid that coated both men. That left me gasping and desperate. As my pleasure liquified my bones.
Heat filled me next, both men pulsating together as they came deep inside of me.
I slumped onto Griffin.
Julian gently pulled himself from me, slipping across Griffin in the process. “I love you, Raven. I always have, you know that?”
Humming my agreement was all I could manage, my vocal cords refusing to work, even to tell him how much I loved him too. How warmly he filled my heart. How, in the middle of every horrible encounter, this would be a shining light.
But I was done, fully and completely worn out. They had worked me over and my energy had dissipated with my release.
Griffin flipping us and gently resting me on the bed between them was all I remembered.
Perhaps if I knew that would be the last time I saw the both of them for a very long time, I would have attempted to stay awake for just a few minutes longer.