Chapter 16 Cora #2
My body tenses involuntarily at his words, clenching around both his cock and Ryder’s probing fingers.
“I said relax,” Dominic repeats more firmly, his free hand coming down on my ass with a stinging slap that makes me yelp. “You can take us both. Your body was made for this.”
I draw in a shaky breath, trying to follow his command. Ryder adds more lube, the cool sensation a stark contrast to the heat building between us.
“That’s it,” Ryder murmurs encouragingly from behind me. “Just like that, princess. You’re doing so well.”
Dominic never breaks eye contact, watching every flicker of emotion across my face. “Don’t you dare look away from me when he pushes into you,” he commands. “I want to see everything you feel.” His thumb traces my lower lip. “Every. Single. Thing.”
I feel Ryder’s breath hot against my neck as his fingers withdraw. “Ready, princess?” he whispers, the head of his cock teasing my entrance. “Take a deep breath for me.”
“Eyes on me,” Dominic reminds me. “Breathe with me.”
I inhale shakily, trying to relax my body as Ryder pushes forward. The pressure is nothing like I’ve ever experienced before. I gasp, instinctively trying to pull away, but Dominic holds me firmly in place.
“Don’t fight it,” Dominic murmurs. “Your body can take us both. Relax into it.”
Ryder eases in slowly, each inch stretching me impossibly further. Tears spring to my eyes from the overwhelming fullness.
“You’re doing so well,” Dominic praises, his thumb catching a tear as it slips down my cheek. “That’s it, baby girl. Just a little more.”
“Fuck,” I whimper as Ryder sinks deeper. The sensation of both men inside me—separated by only the thinnest barrier of flesh—is overwhelming. My body trembles with the effort of accommodating them both.
“Almost there,” Ryder groans behind me, his fingers digging into my hips. “You feel incredible.”
Dominic never breaks his gaze, watching every expression on my face. “Breathe through it,” he instructs. “Feel how perfectly you take us both. Made for this. Made for us.”
When Ryder finally bottoms out, I feel impossibly filled—stretched to my limits. The initial discomfort begins melting away quickly, though.
“Good girl,” Dominic purrs, genuine pride warming his voice. “Now stay still. Let your body adjust.” His hands move to cradle my face. “Tell me how it feels to be so completely filled by us both.”
I can’t form coherent thoughts with both inside me. My entire existence narrows to the point where our bodies connect—the delicious stretch, the burning pressure that walks the knife’s edge between pain and ecstasy.
“Move,” I whisper. “Please, I need you to move.”
They begin slowly, tentatively, finding a rhythm together. Dominic pulls back slightly as Ryder pushes deeper, then reverses. The coordination is imperfect at first, but the friction, oh God, the friction is mind-melting.
Then Dominic thrusts sharply upward, hitting something perfect inside me, and my entire body convulses. The orgasm crashes through me without warning, violent and sudden.
“Fuck,” I cry out, my inner walls clenching around him as waves of pleasure pulse through me.
“Jesus Christ,” Dominic groans, his fingers digging into my hips hard enough to bruise. “You’re so fucking tight like this.” He thrusts again, drawing another shuddering gasp from me. “Feel how perfect you are, taking both of us? So fucking perfect.”
Every nerve ending is firing at once, pleasure bordering on pain in its intensity.
“I can feel him,” Dominic growls, his eyes never leaving mine. “I can feel his cock throbbing against mine inside you.” His voice drops lower. “Nothing hotter than feeling another man’s cock separated by just that thin wall of your perfect cunt.”
The filthy words send another aftershock of pleasure rippling through me. I’m completely at their mercy, split open and filled so thoroughly that I can’t tell where I end, and they begin.
Behind me, I hear Liam’s voice, low and dangerous.
“Look at you, taking my cock so well,” he growls, and I realize he’s speaking to Ryder. “You love being filled while you fill her, don’t you? Greedy for it from both ends.”
Ryder’s rhythm falters, a trembling moan escaping his lips as Liam drives into him harder. The force transfers through Ryder directly into me, pushing me down further onto Dominic’s cock.
“Fuck, yes,” Ryder gasps.
“That’s it,” Liam continues, his voice strained. “I want you to come while you’re buried in her ass. Want to feel you tighten around my cock when you lose control.”
The vulgar poetry from Liam’s mouth sends another wave of heat through me. Dominic’s eyes never leave mine as our bodies rock together in this impossible connection of flesh.
“I can’t—” I stammer, feeling another orgasm building impossibly fast. “I’m going to—”
“Not yet,” Dominic commands, his hand sliding between us to press against my clit. “Together. We come together.”
Liam’s pace increases, each thrust driving Ryder deeper into me, which in turn pushes me harder onto Dominic.
“Now,” Dominic growls. “Come for us now.”
My world explodes into pure sensation. I cry out as the second orgasm rips through me, more intense than anything I’ve ever experienced.
I feel them all follow—Dominic pulsing deep inside me, Ryder’s desperate shudders as he fills me from behind, Liam’s deep groan as he drives into Ryder one final time.
For one perfect moment, we’re suspended in shared ecstasy, bodies locked together in completion.