Chapter 14 #2
I watched, transfixed, as Rhett struggled to form words, his chest heaving with each labored breath.
The power dynamic between them was intoxicating—Rhett, who was usually so playful and confident, undone by Troy’s control.
My pussy clenched around nothing, desperate to be filled.
If watching Troy control Rhett like that made me this wet, I was in serious trouble.
“I need to be inside her,” Rhett finally managed, his voice raw with desperation. “Please.”
Troy’s expression softened slightly, though his grip remained firm. He leaned in and kissed Rhett deeply, swallowing another moan before pulling back. “Good boy.” The praise made Rhett’s cock twitch visibly in his hand.
Then Troy was positioning Rhett between my spread thighs, guiding him with that same firm hand around his shaft. The head of Rhett’s cock pressed against my entrance, and we all froze for a heartbeat—the three of us balanced on the edge of something that would change everything.
“Ready?” Troy asked, looking between us.
“God, yes,” I breathed, reaching up to grip Rhett’s shoulders.
Troy guided Rhett forward, teasing my clit with the head of Rhett’s condom-covered cock. Rhett whined, the sound desperate and needy as his hips jerked forward, seeking more. His fingers dug into my thighs. “Troy, please. Let me—fuck, I need to be inside her.”
Troy’s hand tightened around Rhett’s shaft, holding him still as he continued that maddening tease against my clit.
The pressure was perfect and terrible all at once, sending sparks of pleasure through me but not nearly enough.
I could feel how hard Rhett was, how ready, but Troy kept him right there at the edge of my entrance, refusing to let him push forward.
“Please,” Rhett begged again, his voice cracking. “Troy, baby, please.”
“You’re so desperate for it,” Troy said. He guided Rhett forward enough that the tip pressed inside me—barely an inch—and I gasped at the stretch, at the promise of fullness that was being denied to both of us.
Then Troy pulled him back out.
“Fuck!” Rhett’s whole body trembled with the effort of holding still, of not thrusting forward and taking what he needed. “Troy, I’m dying here.”
“Good,” Troy said, and I could hear the smile in his voice even as my own desperation mounted. He pushed Rhett forward again, letting him sink in another inch before pulling him back. “You look so pretty when you beg.”
I was panting now, my hips trying to lift off the bed to take more of him, but Troy’s free hand pressed down on my hip, holding me in place. “Both of you need to learn patience,” he said, though his own breathing was ragged, his cock standing thick and hard between his legs.
“Troy,” I heard myself whimper, shocked at how wrecked my voice sounded. “Please let him fuck me.”
His eyes snapped to mine, darkening with heat. “You too, baby? You want him inside you that badly?”
“Yes,” I gasped as he let Rhett slide in another torturous inch. “Please, I need—”
But Troy pulled Rhett back again, and we both groaned in frustration. Rhett was shaking, his arms locked on either side of me, his head dropping forward as he struggled for control. “I can’t—Troy, I can’t take this anymore. Please let me fuck her. I’m begging you.”
The raw desperation in his voice sent a fresh wave of wetness between my thighs.
I’d never seen Rhett like this—undone, willing to beg for what he wanted.
And finally, Troy grinned and started easing Rhett’s cock into me, slow and cautious, forcing us to feel every inch of stretch as he filled me.
The stretch of him filling me after all that teasing nearly made me black out.
I clenched around him, greedy for more, wanting to feel every inch of what Troy had been denying us both.
Once Rhett was seated inside me, Troy gripped Rhett’s ass, holding him there for a moment as he leaned in and kissed me.
“Fuck, you fit me perfectly,” Rhett groaned, sinking deeper. “So good, Aims, so fucking good.”
Troy broke our kiss, his eyes dark with desire as he watched Rhett’s cock disappear inside me. “That’s it, baby, give her what she needs.” Troy gripped Rhett’s hip, guiding his movements as Rhett braced his arms, keeping the bulk of his weight off me, and started to rock his hips.
The control Troy exerted over Rhett, the way Rhett responded to his guidance with a shudder and deeper thrust, sent a fresh wave of arousal through me.
Troy met my eyes as he slid his hand down my stomach, his fingers circling my clit as Rhett started to move.
He kissed me gently. “You like my boy’s cock? He fills you up, doesn’t he?”
“Oh yes,” I gasped as Rhett hit a spot inside me that made my vision blur. “Right there, please, don’t stop.”
Troy latched onto my neck and sucked hard as his hand continued to direct Rhett’s pace.
Rhett’s rhythm faltered for a moment, his eyes meeting mine with heat and something like wonder.
“Fuck, you both look so good,” he breathed, his gaze flickering between Troy and me. “Never thought... never imagined...”
Troy kissed me again, deep and possessive, before dropping his head to suck my nipple back into his mouth.
The combination of sensations—Rhett thrusting inside me, hitting that perfect spot with every stroke, Troy’s hot mouth on my breast, his hand occasionally moving to guide Rhett’s movements—pushed me toward the edge.
“I’m close.” I bucked against Troy’s hand as it found my clit once again, Rhett’s cock filling me perfectly as Troy made sure every nerve ending in my body sang with pleasure. “Please, I’m so close.”
“Come for us,” Troy said, increasing the pressure on my clit. “Let go, baby. Let us see you fall apart.”
His words, combined with a particularly deep thrust from Rhett, sent me hurtling over the edge.
My back arched off the bed as waves of pleasure crashed through me, my inner walls clenching around Rhett’s cock as I cried out their names.
The orgasm seemed to last forever, prolonged by their continued attention.
Troy’s mouth moved back to mine, swallowing my moans as Rhett maintained his steady rhythm, drawing out every last shudder of pleasure until I collapsed back onto the bed, breathless and trembling.
But they weren’t done with me yet. Not even close.
Before I could catch my breath, Troy and Rhett were already shifting positions, communicating with nothing but eye contact and subtle touches.
Troy moved between my legs, replacing Rhett, who now knelt beside my head, his cock still hard.
I was floating in that hazy space between orgasms, oversensitive yet somehow still desperate for more, my body humming with need as Troy’s strong hands gripped my thighs, spreading me wider for him.
“My turn.” His voice dropped deep. He tore open another condom packet with his teeth, rolling it down his massive cock while maintaining eye contact with me.
I reached for Troy, guiding his cock into me, moaning as he positioned himself at my entrance, the blunt head of his cock pressing against me without pushing in. “Good girl.” He turned to Rhett. “Come here, babe.”
Rhett kneeled beside us, and Troy reached forward, gripping the back of Rhett’s neck and pulling him into a deep, filthy kiss over my body. The sight of them kissing while I lay beneath them, ready and wanting, was unbearably erotic.
Troy broke the kiss, his hand still firm on Rhett’s neck. “Hold her legs open for me.”
Rhett moved back down the bed to grasp my thighs, spreading me wide for Troy’s view.Troy ran a finger through my wetness, making me squirm. “So wet for us. So ready to be fucked.”
Being used by both of them, passed between their hands like something precious and filthy at the same time—I’d never been this turned on in my life. Every nerve ending in my body was screaming for more.
Troy pushed forward, entering me in one slow, deliberate thrust that had me crying out, my back arching off the bed. He was bigger than Rhett, stretching me in a delicious burn that walked the perfect line between pleasure and pain.
“Fuck,” I gasped, clawing at the sheets as he bottomed out inside me. “Oh my god, Troy.”
“That’s it.” He held still, letting me adjust. “Take all of me, baby.”
Rhett leaned down to capture my mouth in a kiss that was tender given the intensity of the moment. I melted into it, grateful for the gentleness as Troy began to move, establishing a rhythm that had me building toward another peak.
Troy’s hips snapped forward with increasing force. “Such a good girl. Rhett, watch me fuck her. Look at how wet she is for us, how her pussy stretches around my cock.”
Troy pulled out, shoved a pillow under my ass, and slammed back into me.The force of it drove the air from my lungs, a strangled cry tearing from my throat as he filled me.
There was no gentleness now, no careful building—raw, primal fucking that had my toes curling and my fingers scrabbling for purchase on the sheets.
“Fuck, yes,” Troy groaned, his fingers digging into my thighs hard enough to leave marks as he pistoned his hips, each thrust hitting deep inside me. “Take it, baby. Take every fucking inch.”
Each stroke dragged against that spot inside me that made my thighs shake, and I could feel another orgasm building already, impossibly fast, my body wound so tight I thought I’d shatter. I was drowning in sensation, my mind going blank except for the overwhelming pleasure building inside me.
Troy’s hand shot out, grabbing a fistful of Rhett’s hair. “Get down there.” His voice was rough, authoritative. “Lick her clit while I fuck her.”
Rhett didn’t hesitate, didn’t question. He moved between Troy’s arms, positioning his face right where Troy’s cock was pounding into me. I felt his hot breath against my sensitive flesh first, then the wet heat of his tongue as he found my clit.