Kiara #2
His lips hit me harder, tongue rougher, devouring, kissing the opposite side of my neck like he’s claiming it.
My whole body starts to squirm. Kasien catches a piece of my skin between his teeth and bites just enough to send a sharp shot of pleasure straight down into my pussy.
Adrien, on the other side, is softly sucking at my artery, their mouths working on my neck at the same time force a moan out of me before I can stop it.
Oh my God.
My pussy is throbbing, hard, I want to touch it myself. I need to.
Adrien still has his hand on Kasien’s neck while they both kiss along my throat, and somehow that mix of dominance, heat and pressure sends my eyes rolling back. Then Kasien takes one of my hands and guides it under my T-shirt.
I circle my hard nipple, and for a moment his middle finger is on top of mine, following the same motion, then he lets go and slides his own hand back down to my belly.
Adrien’s hand leaves Kasien’s neck, and in the same second, both of them curl their fingers under the waistband of my shorts, tugging it down my legs.
I bend my knees willingly to help them pull the fabric off me completely.
Their movements are slow, careful, like they’re checking my reaction at every pause.
And I’m telling them yes with every breath of my body.
I’m left in nothing but black panties and an oversized T-shirt rolled up to my boobs, barely covering anything. My fingers keep circling my nipple, my other hand uselessly wandering beside me, not knowing where to land, wanting to touch everything at once.
Kasien puts his hand back on my stomach. Adrien’s hand settles on top of his, and then—
Oh fuck.
He guides both their hands under the hem of my panties.
Oh my God.
I whimper. Their kisses, their sucking and biting on my neck, their combined hands cupping my pussy—it’s almost enough to send me over the edge already. My mouth falls open, gasps slipping out without my permission. My legs are still bent, knees touching.
“Open up for us,” Kasien whispers into my ear, then catches my earlobe between his teeth. I obey instinctively, parting my legs just enough for them to slip their fingers inside me.
One each.
“Fuck—” it comes out strained, almost desperate, as my body struggles to take them both in, my voice breaking on the sudden stretch.
Their hands are big, their fingers long, and they lace inside me like they own the space. Kasien moves his other hand, the one that had been under my head, and drags it down under my ass, grabbing a handful and pressing me harder into their hold. Adrien mirrors him immediately.
Both of them now have a grip on my ass, both stretching me at the same time.
I keep grazing my boobs, my other hand tangling into Kasien’s hair, tugging him into my neck.
I don’t even notice how loud I’m moaning until their breaths and low, broken sounds mix with mine, the whole room filling with our noise and the thick pull of air between us. I lower my hand to my pussy, gliding over my clit.
Their fingers move in sync inside me, curled just slightly, each of them with one finger inside, working me open.
My back arches, my whole body squirming helplessly in their hold. I can’t take it anymore. The heat builds at the base of my spine, crawling up, tightening my stomach in one unbearable knot, and then it snaps.
I come hard, shaking, my legs trembling violently as they hold me down. My lungs lock for a second, and then a loud cry tears out of my throat as the orgasm rips through me.
“Fuck,” Adrien breathes against my skin, and Kasien lets a few curses slip too.
I drop my hand from my nipple and fist it in Adrien’s hair exactly the way I’m gripping Kasien’s, both of them devouring my collarbones like they want to leave their names there. Their fingers slow down inside me, easing out.
I’m drenched, trembling.
They slowly withdraw their hands and, without warning, both of them slide their fingers in my mouth and I instinctively suck them both. My eyes flick between them as they watch me. They look unreal. Like something carved for worship.
I’ve never seen anything more beautiful in my life.
I’m still trying to catch my breath, legs limp and useless, when Kasien straightens and gives Adrien a quick gesture I don’t catch.
Then it happens—they both grip my hips, lift me like I weigh nothing, and in one smooth motion, pull me up onto Adrien.
Kasien guides me until I settle on Adrien’s lap, straddling him, my soaked panties pressed right against the massive bulge beneath his sweatpants. His cock is hard enough to punch through the fabric, enough for me to feel it settling under my pussy.
But then Kasien moves too, straddling Adrien behind me, boxing me in between them.
For a second, I freeze. My eyes dart from one to the other.
Are we—Oh God.
I don’t know if I can handle this. Both of them.
But I don’t want them to stop. I never want to leave this room.
Kasien’s hand wraps around my waist from behind, his body pressing to mine, sliding his hands up my stomach to my breasts. He pulls my T-shirt over my head and drops it to the floor, leaving me in nothing but my panties, still straddling Adrien.
Adrien’s eyes lock onto my chest immediately, frozen, hungry, my nipples hardening all over again under his stare.
“This stays on,” Kasien orders, tugging at the waistband of my panties. Then he points at Adrien’s sweatpants. “So does this.” His voice is low, commanding, the kind that shoots straight down my spine.
Adrien just smiles and nods, silent and obedient.
Kasien’s hand comes around my front again and closes around my throat, applying just enough pressure to tilt my head back against his shoulder. Pleasure sparks through me like electricity. His other hand slips under the back of my panties, sliding down, slow and intentional.
Oh no.
“Kasien, no,” I mumble but unintentionally moan with it.
I haven’t done this in six years. He’s the only one who’s ever taken me from behind.
Oh Jesus.
He circles my back entrance with slow, deliberate movements, stealing some of the wetness dripping from my pussy and spreading it over my ass.
“Ride him,” he commands, and I obey.
I start moving on Adrien’s cock, grinding down on him even through the fabric of his sweatpants. He’s hard as stone under me. His hands roam my body, sliding up to cup my breasts with a tenderness that almost breaks me.
One of his palms settles low on my stomach, his thumb finding my clit and rubbing slow, perfect circles. He’s so gentle it kills me.
Behind me, Kasien pushes one thick finger inside my ass, not so gently. I gasp, my body freezing for a second.
“Relax. You’ve done this before,” he murmurs against my skin, his hand still around my throat, squeezing just enough to make stars flutter behind my eyelids.
His mouth trails kisses down my spine, hot, possessive. Adrien’s thumb circles my clit faster, easing the tension in my muscles, helping my body open for Kasien. His other hand cups my jaw, his thumb brushing my lips like he’s coaxing me to taste him.
I start moving again, rolling my hips, grinding down into Adrien’s cock while taking Kasien’s finger from behind. Then Kasien adds a second finger, pushing in deep to the second knuckle.
My whole body shudders, but I take it, wanting more. I feel him free his cock from his boxers, the hard length sliding between my ass cheeks, hot and heavy.
He guides me forward with a slow push, lowering me onto Adrien. I follow his lead, keeping my pussy pressed to Adrien’s bulge, his hand still trapped between us, circling my clit exactly the way I need. I couldn’t take Kasien in my ass without it.
Then I feel him—the thick tip of Kasien’s cock pressing against my entrance, and I take it.
The moment he pushes just the tip inside me, a loud moan tears out of my throat right into Adrien’s ear.
I bite into his neck, trying to smother the sounds spilling out of me.
Adrien’s fingers slide into my hair, holding me tight against him.
Kasien’s hand clamps around the back of my neck, steady and commanding, both of them holding me down so he can take my ass at his pace. He pushes deeper, slow, controlled, probably halfway in now, and the pleasure starts blooming so fast I feel my whole body tremble.
“No more. Not any deeper,” I beg between my gasps. It’s perfect like this.
“You can take all of me, Kiara.” His voice drops into that dark, commanding register that never gives me a real choice.
Fuck.
“You’re taking it so good, Troubles,” Adrien whispers into my hair, their voices making me whine.
Kasien pushes a little deeper, slow at first, then sliding in and out, building a rhythm that steals every breath from my lungs, then pushes in more and more, giving me almost all he has.
“That’s right, that’s my girl.”
“Not any—” I respond with a broken whimper.
His fingers graze my nape and spine, tenderly guiding me while utterly ruining me from behind, my body shaking with pleasure.
“Just a little bit more,” he says before slowly pushing deeper.
I’m panting, moaning, losing myself as they sync their pace, Kasien fucking my ass with hungry, unrestrained thrusts, Adrien rubbing my clit with soft, devastating precision.
It’s too much. Everywhere at once.
I bite into Adrien’s neck again, crying into his skin as the pleasure hits like a shockwave. He hisses, pain and pleasure twisting together, and presses my head closer like he wants the bruise.
My belly tightens. My spine locks.
“Look at you. Shaking for us,” Kasien’s praising voice sounds behind me.
The orgasm detonates in my core, and then another burns through my ass, tightening around Kasien’s cock so hard he swears out loud. The force of his thrusts makes my pussy grind against Adrien so hard and precisely, the second his palm slips just right, he breaks too.
“God—I missed your ass, Kiara,” Kasien curses as he spills into me.
I can feel his dick throb in my ass, filling me up.
“Jesus, fuck, Troubles—”
Our moans crash into each other, the world going black around the edges. I can’t breathe, can’t move, just shake and fall apart in their arms.
When the orgasm loosens its grip, I collapse onto Adrien’s chest, trembling and breathless. He holds me tight, and the warm, sticky mess between us tells me he came too.
Good.
My body is still convulsing when Kasien slowly pulls out of me, leaving a trail of kisses from my ass up my spine, to the back of my neck.
“You did so good,” he murmurs against my ear, trailing soft kisses on my nape, while goosebumps explode across my skin.
Then his arms wrap around me and he pulls me away from Adrien in one smooth movement, settling onto his back with me tucked against him, as if sudden jealousy cracked into him.
He places me right back in the space between them.
We all go quiet. Breathing hard. Coming down, our legs and hands laced together in one big human heap.
I open my eyes for a moment. Both of their heads are resting in the crook of my neck, satisfied, both of them already drifting.
I smile softly and close my eyes too, silently wishing they would never leave me.