104. Epilogue
Epilogue
Emery
“Okay, princess. Breathe out for me,” Darcy coaxes, his lubed-up cock head at the entrance to my ass.
The ass that he has been playing with for hours—at least, that’s how it’s felt. I’m so fucking turned on, I’ve reached the point where I want to scream at him to just stick it in already, because neither he nor Hudson have let me come yet.
They brought out every trick they had to prepare me for this moment.
The sex swing was hooked up to the ceiling frame, the hidden eye bolts in each corner exposed and hooked into.
I’ve been eaten out—both holes—fingered—again, in both holes—fucked with dildos, eaten out and fucked with dildos at the same time, and then finally, they took me out of the swing, positioned me over the top of Hudson, who filled my pussy as Darcy fucked me in the ass with a thin dildo, slowly working it in while Hudson rocked me up and down his cock.
To say that I’m ready for Darcy to get on with it is an understatement.
Even as I exhale, my stomach jumps with nerves as he starts to press in, the stretch feeling impossible and dampening the need that has been burning through me.
I bury my face into the curve of Hudson’s neck, his fingers smoothing up and down my spine as he presses a kiss to my shoulder before whispering words of encouragement in my ear.
“You’re doing so good, kitten. Taking both our cocks. Your pussy is clenching down on me so tightly.” Those last few words are said with a groan, and his hands shift to my waist, fingers biting into my skin firmly. “Breathe, kitten. You can do this. Let him in. Let him join us.”
A hand presses down on my lower back, making my ass curve up, and the pressure builds to a burn as my hole opens under Darcy’s cock.
I suck in a gasp as he slips past the tight ring of muscle and slides into me.
My lungs lock up, and every muscle in my body tightens, waiting for the pain, waiting for it to hurt. Waiting for it to feel bad.
But it doesn’t.
Nothing hurts.
Yeah, there is a stretched sensation and holy fuck do I feel full.
Fuller than when they are both in my pussy.
Fuller than the largest training plug they’ve had me wearing every time we had sex this week.
And even fuller than when Xavier had me strapped down to his medical table and had his whole hand inside of my pussy, all the way to his wrist.
“Fuck, princess, you are so tight, baby. Does it hurt? Do you need to stop?” Darcy’s hand shifts, and he starts drawing soothing circles with his thumb, right at the top of my ass crack.
I try to relax, letting out my breath in stuttering waves, and shake my head.
Fingers trail up my neck and squeeze before Hudson whispers in my ear. “Words, kitten. You know the rules.”
I have to swallow and lick my lips before I can get the words out. “I don’t want to stop. It doesn’t hurt. Keep going.”
“Wait,” Hudson grits out, and one of his hands disappears under the pillow his head is lying on. Whatever he grabs, I barely get a glimpse. “Lift up a little, kitten.”
Lift up? I’m kind of pinned here.
Shifting, I get one hand flat on the mattress and lift enough that my front is no longer plastered to his front and feel his hand push between us, all the way down to his cock.
“A little more,” he encourages, and I do as I’m told, only, tilting my pelvis forces my ass against Darcy’s groin, making him press in deeper.
Something smooth but hard wiggles and shifts between us, then a very gentle vibration starts up. As Hudson’s hands settle on my hips, I push up so that I can look down at him while he slowly rocks me back and forth, fucking me onto his and Darcy’s cocks.
The vibrations feel good, almost enough to distract me from the fact that I’m double stuffed.
“Find it for me, kitten. You can do it. It’s going to feel so good once you find it. Take what you need.”
His grip on my hips loosens, and it takes my sluggish brain a few seconds to realize he wants me to fuck myself onto them. My legs feel heavy and a bit awkward from being stretched over his waist and having some of Darcy’s weight on me, but I maneuver until I can rock back and forth.
Rolling my hips forward, I pull away from the cocks, both sliding all the way to my entrance. Their hands tighten, and they both moan in pleasure, then I sink back down, slowly filling myself again. Even though I try to stay relaxed, my thighs tense, and I struggle to take a breath.
All my nerves misfire, unsure if this feels as good as all the playing and training tells me it should. I’ve always been so turned on by the time they start playing with my ass, I haven’t really noticed until it’s happening, and noticing has been what makes my orgasm explode within me.
But this time is different. Everything about today has been planned. This time, there are nerves—and an object larger than the dildos and plugs from the last two weeks.
The little vibrating toy shifts against me as I settle as far down onto them as I can manage.
But this position is apparently what Hudson was talking about when he told me to find it.
I land on the toy so that something latches on to my clit and my core is filled with an intense bolt of pleasure that causes me to clench, everywhere.
“Fuck,” Darcy grunts behind me as he thrusts up into me. “Yes, princess, just like that.”
Hudson’s hands leave my waist and come up to cup my face, tweaking my nipples on the way. “There you go, use the toy, kitten. Let it help make this feel so good for you. You can do this. Think of all the new types of fun we can have. Maybe another fuck-toy sharing session, hole is player’s choice.”
Oh, fuck.
I grind down harder onto the toy and him, rocking back and forth. Darcy withdraws and thrusts back into me, starting up a slow but steady rhythm that matches my own.
The smirk Hudson sends my way is knowing and superior as fuck, but it sends a jolt of heat to my already hot core. “You like that idea.”
The ability to talk has gone. With my mouth hanging open a little, eyelids feeling like they want to shut, I nod.
I really like that idea. Lying there again, ass in the air, probably filled with a plug and a vibrator in my pussy to warm me up.
They’d just take out the toy in the hole they’d want to fill, then plug it back up when they were done.
Damn.
He releases my face but cups my tits, tweaking and stretching my nipples as I continue to rock. Darcy’s pace is picking up, and a tightness starts to pull around Hudson’s face, a sign that he is really enjoying himself.
Hudson pulls me down for a kiss, then whispers in my ear. “I can feel him, pushing in and out of you, like I’m in your ass as well. Maybe, one day, we could try that. Instead of both of us in your pussy, we can both be in your ass.”
He tweaks my nipples again as I grind down on him, the vibrator pressing firmly into me, and he arches up into me, thrusting with Darcy.
“You should see this, princess. I can see our cocks filling both your holes. You look so fucking pretty like this. Stretched around us both. Yes, squeeze us, just like that. Fuck, you feel so good,” Darcy grits out, emphasizing those last five words with a thrust on each.
At this point, all I’m doing is holding myself up as they fuck into me, the vibrator moving with Hudson’s motions. I can feel the edge of my orgasm rocketing toward me so quickly that I barely manage to warn them.
“I’m coming.” At least, I think I say the words. Heat flashes out from my core and burns through my veins, breasts and nipples tightening, as I bear down on the cocks and moan out my orgasm, letting them hear the intensity of it.
Darcy stutters behind me until he pushes in so deeply that it feels like he is leaning on my ass, his cock throbbing inside me. Hudson pumps a few more times, rubbing the vibrator continuously against my clit, extending my orgasm until my toes curl and I start to shake my head, needing it to stop.
My moan turns to whimpers and cries as Hudson stiffens beneath me, his neck cording as his orgasm takes him. My breathing is fractured and cold, like I can barely get any air. The vibrator is pressed so firmly against my clit, I can feel how warm it has gotten.
“Viper,” I whisper, the word sounding distant as a hand moves between us and the vibrations stop.
I slump forward onto Hudson, all the energy having fled my arms and with both of their cocks still inside of me. The room is filled with the sounds of deep breathing as we all come back to ourselves.
Darcy starts to pull out, and I return to my original position and bury my face against Hudson’s neck again.
His arms wrap around my ribs, and he strokes up and down my spine as my ass is suddenly empty.
Darcy leaves his cock notched right at the entrance and then presses the head back in, giving short, shallow thrusts that make me wiggle and squirm in Hudson’s arms.
“No,” I groan and shake my head. I try to pull away, but Hudson’s arms tighten around me.
“Shh, kitten, you’re okay. Let him play with that stretched hole. He’s been looking forward to this for a long time,” Hudson soothes before turning his head and pressing kisses to my shoulder and up my neck, sucking a hickey there.
Darcy pulls all the way out and gives my ass a love pat that sends a bolt of heat back up into my pussy. “You were perfect, princess. So, so good for me. Now, get off Hudson and go take care of Derek. We have to leave for our dinner reservation in an hour. Show us your ass as you go.”
Swallowing, I force my jelly legs to work and pull myself off Hudson, his cock slipping free as I get up. My crawl to the edge of the bed is not sexy, but I do as I’m told and keep my ass pointed in their direction.
Has cum started to leak out?
I can’t feel it yet, but everything in that general area is overly tingly right now.