Chapter 5 #2
I am nothing but a puddle of desire. Between my legs, Jonas licks and licks at my asshole, his hand coming up to stroke my clit, pushing me closer and closer to an orgasm.
So, I do what Henry says. I swallow as much of Jonas’s cock as I can manage.
And when I think I can’t take anymore, I push down another inch, gagging and holding.
“Yes,” Henry hisses. “Look at you, taking him down your throat. So beautiful.”
I come off Jonas’s cock with a gasp just as Henry attaches his mouth to Jonas’s balls. He gives one a suck and then the other right as Jonas sticks one fat finger into my asshole, and I topple right over the edge.
I don’t even make it all the way back down from my climax before I’m being moved around like a ragdoll.
The boys position me so that I’m facing Jonas again, splayed out on top of him, and I barely have a moment to think before he’s buried all the way inside me.
I scream, wrapping myself around him and pressing my face into his neck as he starts to plunge into me from beneath me.
But after only a moment, his hips slow to a stop, and then there’s pressure against my asshole. I push up on Jonas’s chest and look him in the eye.
“I can’t do that,” I say on a gasp as Henry sinks a finger into my asshole. “There’s no way you’ll both fit. I can barely take one of you.”
From behind me, Henry kisses the curve of my shoulders and then runs his tongue up the side of my neck, sending a shiver through me.
“You’ll be able to take it. We’ll be really gentle, and I’m going to get you nice and ready for me.
” At that, he sinks a second finger into me and I moan.
It’s already so much, having Henry’s fingers in my ass and Jonas’s cock in my pussy.
“Mara, look at me.” Jonas takes my face in his hands, forcing me to meet his eye. “If you don’t want us to, we won’t. We can still share you without being inside you at the same time.”
I’m already shaking my head. My doubt definitely does not come from a place of not wanting it.
I want it so bad I could die. I want both of them inside me.
Having them both here, together, is more than I could have even known to ask for.
If I had known this was an option, that they were into each other too, this would have been on the menu from day one.
“I want you both,” I say on a whine as Henry replaces his fingers with his tongue, pushing into me slowly. My mouth falls open, and I gasp for breath, even though I know I won’t get another full breath until this is over. There’s no more oxygen left in the room.
I hear the pop of a bottle cap opening and feel warm liquid running down my backside.
“Kiss me,” Jonas says. And when I lean down to do just that, I feel his hands shift from my hips to my ass cheeks, spreading them wide for Henry’s cock.
When Henry starts to push in, I’m too distracted to keep kissing Jonas. All I can do is hold his eyes, as we all somehow become one, together like this. I am impossibly full. I am positively stuffed. There’s no room left for oxygen or coherent thought or anything other than feeling.
When Jonas begins to slowly thrust again, he takes one of my nipples into his mouth. Trying to focus on any single sensation is like sticking a hand into a beehive and trying to catch a single bee. There’s too much. And it’s all happening at once.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Henry says, sinking a little deeper into my ass. “So tight around our cocks.”
I whimper and feel Jonas gently bite down on my nipple. This is how I’m going to die. I’m certain of it.
Henry stops advancing, like he isn’t able to go any further. He reaches around the front of me. When his fingers slip between me and Jonas and find my clit, I dig my nails hard into Jonas’s fur and shout at the pleasure that rushes through me.
“Relax for me, beautiful girl,” Henry says into my ear at the same time as he starts to rub circles around my clit. “Let me all the way in.”
I make a startled noise in the back of my throat. “All the way in?” I breathe. If Henry fits that huge cock of his all the way up my ass, he’s going to be inside my stomach.
Jonas chuckles and reaches up to stroke my hair lovingly. “Don’t worry,” he says. “We know what we’re doing. It’ll fit.”
Unable to hold myself upright anymore, I settle against Jonas, pressing my forehead to his massive chest. I know I can trust them, but it feels impossible that there’s any space left in my body for them. Jonas strokes my hair, running his nails along my scalp, and I shiver.
“Oh fuck,” Henry says as he sinks all the way into me. I feel the press of his thighs against the back of mine. And then he covers me with his entire body. I’m sandwiched between the two of them, completely surrounded by their heat, and I feel so good.
Even though my pleasure is ratcheted so high that I feel like I’ll die if I don’t come, I feel like I could stay like this forever, held between the two of them. Safe and cared for.
I open my eyes, not even realizing I had closed them, and gasp. Henry has leaned forward and his mouth is on Jonas’s. The two of them kiss passionately, their tongues sliding together so fiercely that I can see it happen.
Everything inside me tightens with desire. They’re so fucking hot.
I start to wiggle on their cocks, trying to get some friction, and Jonas breaks away from Henry, his breath bursting out of him in heavy gusts. He meets my eye, and I forcefully say, “Move. Now. I need you both to fuck me hard.”
Jonas huffs and Henry turns his face, taking my mouth as he pulls his hips back and thrusts into me.
I rip my mouth away from his, unable to hold in the scream.
“Is that what you want?” Henry asks, devious.
“Yes!” I shout. “Yes, please!”
He’s gone in a second, his hand still between Jonas and me.
Keeping a firm rhythm on my clit, he starts to push into me hard, just the way I wanted.
I hold on tight to Jonas, burying my face in his neck again and just trying to breathe as they both begin to use me.
All I can do is hold still and be good for them.
“Tight little hole,” Jonas grunts into my ear, making me clench around him.
“It’s so good,” I whimper in response. “I’m so, so full.” Much more full than I could have ever even imagined being capable of. I didn’t know my body could stretch like this, could accommodate two massive minotaur cocks.
Henry removes his hand and shoves my hips down so that I’m pressed completely against Jonas. And this time, when he pushes forward, my whole pelvis rocks against Jonas’s, stimulating my clit.
My eyes fall closed. Nothing has ever felt this good before. I didn’t even know this level of good existed.
I don’t even realize I’m begging, pleading with them, until Jonas runs his fingers through my hair and says, “What do you want, princess? What do you need?”
“Please, please,” I say over and over. “I need to come. Please make me come. I feel like I’m dying.”
Behind me, Henry chuckles. “Baby, we’ve barely even started.”
I just shake my head, my skin brushing back and forth over Jonas’s. “Please. I can’t take it anymore. I need to come so bad.”
This time, it’s Jonas who chuckles. He reaches between us to pinch my nipples, and like they’ve somehow choreographed the whole thing, they both thrust into me furiously.
All I can do is attach my mouth to Jonas’s chest and scream as they fuck me. I tighten further and further, my heart rate plunging high and higher, until I break, shrieking so loud I feel like everyone in the building will hear as I come and come and come and seem to never stop coming.
When I’m aware again, my vision coming back after I thought I might have gone blind, Henry and Jonas’ hips have come to a stop, giving me time to breathe.
And just when I think we’re going to go again, since they’re both still clearly hard and haven’t emptied themselves inside me, Henry pulls out.
I moan in protest, but then Jonas is pulling out of me too and saying, “Get on your knees by the couch.”
I have no clue what’s going on, but I do as I’m asked.
I get on my knees beside the couch, hands clutching the edge of it as Jonas sits up and positions himself beside Henry.
As I watch, Henry pulls Jonas close and wraps his hand around his cock.
No, he’s wrapping his hand around both of their cocks, pushing them together so he can engulf both of them.
And then he starts to stroke, aiming them right at my face. I don’t even stop to think. I shove my hands between my legs and let my mouth fall open, watching Henry stroke and stroke as Jonas throws his head back in ecstasy.
I’ve never been this excited before, watching and waiting for the moment when they’ll both explode on me.
Henry’s eyes are glued to me, even as his breathing becomes more and more ragged. “You ready for it, baby? You going to take two loads?” he asks me, and I nod, eager.
I plunge two fingers into my soaked pussy just as Henry makes an impossibly sexy sound in his throat and Jonas roars up at the ceiling. Thick, white cum spills from both of them, some of it landing on my tongue but most of it ending up on my cheeks and chin.
And then I come again, covered in them and wound so tight that it’s painful. I claw at the leather couch as the orgasm wipes my brain. I come back to them gasping for breath, immediately collapsing forward when I can’t support myself.
Two big hands hoist me up, and I bury my face in the neck of the minotaur holding me. I can tell by his smell that it’s Jonas, and as I’m carried down the hallway toward my bedroom, I hold out my hand for Henry’s. His hand engulfs mine without question.
Jonas lays me down on the bed and, without my having to ask, crawls into the bed behind me. He curls himself around my back as Henry moves to press against my front, and sandwiched between the two of them, I think I might be the happiest I’ve ever been in my life.
They push in closer, and Jonas drapes his arm over me and Henry both, stroking his fingers down Henry’s arm.
“I didn’t know the two of you…did that,” I say, pressing my head to Henry’s chest, my eyes drooping.
“We’ve been living together for a long time,” Henry tells me, his chest rumbling against my cheek. “We like each other, and we like to fuck our girls together sometimes.”
A shiver runs up my spine, and Jonas chuckles behind me.
I tilt my chin up, seeking, and Henry kisses me, long and slow and deep. I pull away and turn my head, trying to see over my shoulder, even though my eyes are halfway closed.
“Jonas,” I whine, and he kisses me too, so soft and deep that I’m already craving more, even if there’s absolutely no way that could happen. I’m so sore I know I’ll be feeling them for days.
Over my head, the boys go up on their elbows and kiss each other with the same lazy passion they just used on me.
When they’ve settled, they wrap me in close between them and I fall asleep so fast, it’s like someone switched me off.