Chapter 42 Nora #2
Ev pops Nate from his mouth, but strokes him in his fist instead. “You bunged with a tampon?” He finds the string and tugs it before I can respond. “Is this okay?”
I nod, my body on fire as he pulls the tampon out of me.
Ev places the bloodied tampon on the marble hearth, then burrows back between my legs with a groan as his fingers slide into me with ease. “Fuck, she’s so slippery.” Ev glides in and out of me, coating my sensitive bud with my arousal then back inside, stretching me.
My legs shake and I hold on to Nate’s thigh, my other hand holding on to Ev’s shoulder.
“She’s taking all four of my fingers, Nate.” He slides out and back in, his hand bloodied with streaks of red and pink, turning my period that I hate into something beautiful in this moment.
“You think you could take us both?” Nate drops to his knees, his hand sliding between my legs. Both of their fingers sliding inside me.
I’m breathless. Delirious. “Yes, I want you both again.”
Nate’s hand wraps around my throat, but it’s gentle, just enough pressure to hold my head in place while he kisses my lips.
“Not like before.” He adds another finger, stretching me so wide.
It’s unclear how many fingers are inside me with both their hands between my thighs, but it feels incredible like this, their thumbs circling my clit with just the right amount of pressure and perfect precision.
“I want you to take us both here.” Nate curls his fingers inside me, and I whimper, an orgasm building low in my belly. He crashes his lips to mine, his tongue stroking me in rhythm with his fingers fondling other parts of me. “You want to try?”
“Yes,” I pant as I push against his bare chest, coaxing him back on the carpet.
He tosses the cushions from the sofa and makes himself a backrest on the floor. “Come sit on me, dimples.”
I peel my leggings off, trying not to make a mess of my cream rug, then nestle back against my husband, sliding his thick cock between my legs. “I need you.”
He helps me manoeuvre against him, straddling his lap reverse cowgirl style, his heart thudding against my back as I sink down on him with ease. He groans, drowning out my small whimpers.
I rock my hips, loving the feel of my husband inside me. It’s been a while since I had him like this, connecting our bodies in this way.
Nate’s firm hands widen my knees. “Spread your legs, baby. Let Ev get in here.” He kisses my shoulder from behind, sweeping my hair to the side.
“Holy shit. That’s fucking beautiful.” Ev, now fully naked, mouth parted, takes us in as if admiring how we fit together.
Nate holds my breasts, kneading them and rolling them beneath his palms, grazing my stiff, sensitive nipples. “Get in here, Ev. I need to feel you too.”
My fingers curl around Ev’s neck, pulling him to my lips.
His kisses are hot and demanding, claiming. He peppers kisses over my breasts, down the valley between Nate’s hold. “Spread your legs wider.” His kisses make their way south over my round stomach.
“Evan, my period. You don’t—” A moan rips from my throat as his mouth covers my clit.
“I do,” he says between licking up my seam. “If you could only see what I see. You’re so vulnerable, raw and fucking perfect.” His head swoops lower, his tongue licking where Nate and I join.
Nate hisses, his fingers teasing my nipples through the lace fabric of my bra. He thrusts into me, bouncing me on his lap. “Ev your tongue is fucking heaven and sin and—” He hisses again, his mouth hot on my neck, teeth nipping my flesh.
“Come for us, doodles.” Ev continues to lick, finding a rhythm that matches my racing heart.
“Come on your husband’s cock while I lick your pussy.
I want you nice and wet before I stretch you out.
” His hands squeeze the flesh on my thighs, his fingers digging in, imprinting onto my skin.
His lips, mouth, and tongue worship me like I’m a queen and Nate is his king.
“I’m almost there.” I fist Ev’s hair between my thighs, my other arm curling around Nate’s neck behind me, anchoring myself as he continues his thrusts into me.
Another lick of Ev's tongue and a tweak of my nipple, the tension inside me blooms, heat unfolding through my body. Pleasure spills over.
“Oh—” My breath breaks. I come apart, my body trembling, held safe between them.
“She’s flooding my cock, Ev.” Nate holds me tighter, coaxing my body back with his as he leans against the cushions. “Get inside her now while she’s relaxed.” Nate showers me with kisses along my shoulder. “I love you so fucking much, dimples.”
“Oh, gosh.” I cry out as Ev pushes against my opening, my body slowly stretching to his girth. “I don’t know if it will fit.”
Nate swipes the hair from my face and kisses my cheek. “It’ll fit. You just breathe for us. Relax and breathe.”
“I’ll go slow, Nora.” Ev’s on top of me, his hands on the edge of the sofa either side of Nate’s head, his full length seeking permission to be let inside this sanctified union Nate and I have.
I whimper, spreading my legs as wide as I can, letting him in.
Ev inches inside. “You tell me if you want me to stop.” He kisses me, my scent on his lips, pink streaking his chin, but he doesn’t seem phased by my period.
If anything, the hunger in his eyes was like that of a wild animal.
Now his glasses are steamed up, preventing me from seeing that same hunger, but with the way he’s panting, his breath fanning my cheek, he’s ravenous.
“Don’t stop.” The stretch burns—so good it steals the air from my lungs.
Nate grips Ev’s face between his finger and thumb and pulls him forward, kissing him over my shoulder, the sounds they make in my ear feral as Nate laps up my scent from his lips. “You taste so fucking good covered in my wife’s arousal.”
My period slicks between us, making room for both of them. Red fingerprints paint my skin from their hands. It’s raw, messy, dirty, and my greedy pussy still wants more. I spread wider, taking Ev deeper, my muscles clenching around them both.
Both men break from their kiss as Nate lets out a primal roar.
Ev’s hot wet mouth covers mine, then he whimpers against my lips. “You okay?”
I nod, my mouth unable to form words through my panting breaths. My opening stings, but my walls pulse with ecstasy.
Nate wraps a hand around my body, my back flush with his chest. My bra falls away, me blissfully unaware that he unclipped it.
Both hands cup my breasts as if weighing them up in his palms. “Does this feel good for you, too?” He trails wet, sloppy kisses along my neck, my jaw, any place he can reach from this angle.
“So good.” Unable to move sandwiched between them, I squeeze my pussy instead, getting curses from both of them. I clench again, loving how I have the power to bring these two men to a whimpering mess.
“Ev. I won’t last much longer.” Nate palms my breasts with both hands, rolling my nipples between his fingers.
I tighten my walls again, the only movement I can make, then Nate’s pinching my nipples, his hands wedged between me and Ev. I jerk as if a bolt of lightning zapped through my core. I’m a panting mess as I writhe between them, needing more, but not sure I’ll survive.
Nate teases me again, his teeth nipping at my shoulder between hisses. “Touch her clit, make her come.” He nips my ear, then sucks. His hips lifting beneath me. I’m full. Too full.
Ev moves gently and Nate groans in my ear.
“You like this, Nora?” Ev hits a spot inside me. My vision blurs. Ev spits on his fingers and slides his hand between us.
“Yes,” I scream as he applies pressure right on my tingling clit. My whole body is ablaze, and there’s no way of putting out this fire now. I’m gonna burn, but they’re coming with me.
“Such a greedy girl,” Nate whispers. “Come for us, dimples. Come on our cocks and we’ll fill your pussy with our cum.”
Ev thrusts into me finding a steady rhythm. His thumb pressing against my clit while Nate tweaks my nipples. Too many sensations.
The fullness has my orgasm bursting out of me with a scream from deep in my chest. I throw my head back against Nate’s shoulder, his arm around me anchoring me as my body shakes. Every synapse bursts as white-hot heat sears through me straight from my core.
Nate follows with a guttural roar, then Ev rocks into me with a high-pitched groan. They pulse inside me, heat spreading through me in bursts of flames, feeding the inferno that threatens to consume us all.
We were always meant to be like this. University kitchens, late nights, shared laughter, and all the moments that led us here without any of us realising. It’s always been the three of us.
The world slowly comes back into focus. Our breathing fills the room, uneven and tangled together, the only sound louder than the rain tapping against the window. For a moment, none of us move. Our skin hot to the touch, limbs intertwined, hearts still racing.
Evan’s forehead rests against mine, his breath warm against my skin. Nate holds us both, his arms stretching to accommodate Ev.
They’re both still inside me, the burning stretch gone and all that’s left is the aftershocks of our pulsing sex. My body holding them both like this doesn’t just fill me. It makes me whole.
Love hasn’t divided. It’s multiplied. Expanded with more warmth, more safety, more belonging than I’ve ever known. Our three heartbeats gradually slow together. Our breathing finds the same steady rhythm.
Evan presses a kiss to my shoulder. Nate reaches for him, his fingers finding the back of his neck and pulling him closer until we’re all tangled again.
I don’t have to choose. I can have both, like Poppy said. And I’m having the best sex of my life too. I let out a soft laugh, breathless and overwhelmed. “We really just did that.”
Nate huffs a quiet laugh against my hair. “Yeah, we did.”
Evan exhales. “Yeah, and it felt incredible.” He kisses the side of my face, then kisses Nate. “You felt incredible.” I’m not sure if he’s talking to me or Nate, but it doesn’t matter. In this moment, we’re all one.