Chapter 26

They exchanged a couple quick words I wasn’t quite conscious of enough to comprehend and abruptly pulled out of me. I cried out in protest, but Rick squeezed my arm to still me.

“We’re not done yet, honey, don’t worry. Just need a short break. We need to last long enough to make sure you’re good and satisfied.”

He stepped away and I watched through a haze as he picked up a bottle of water from a cabinet against he far wall and took a long swallow. He brought it back to me and held the opening to my lips.

“Drink,” he said. I complied and gulped greedily, unaware of how thirsty I’d become. The mouth of the bottle slipped and cold water dribbled down between my breasts. I let out a soft gasp when the trickle made it all the way down and ran between my thighs. “Your pussy need a little cool-off, too?” he asked and before I could answer he tipped the bottle and poured a measure over my pelvis. The cool water only partly soothed my still hot, throbbing flesh. It really only made me want more.

“Feels good,” I said. “Fuck me again, please.”

Rick tossed the empty bottle to the side and came forward. This time he didn’t hesitate. He shoved his still hard cock deep into me, his mouth coming down onto mine at the same time.

“Still feel good?” he asked. He took advantage of the sway of the ropes to control my movements, pushing me back off his length with deliberate care before yanking me back toward him, impaling me on his stiff cock.

On one backward swing my ass was suddenly met with the stinging sweep of the flogger again—a swift crack followed by a lingering tickle as Max left it against my skin for a second before pulling back to deliver another blow. He only gave me a few strikes before his fingers hooked the ropes at my back and tugged me away from Rick, his cock slipping out of me and smacking against his belly before Max spun me around again.

Rick’s hands at my hips caught me and held me still, his slick cock pressed against my sore asshole.

Max was between my thighs now, his hands cupping my face and his lips pressing against mine. I whimpered into his mouth, my body shaking from the combined sensations bombarding me in the aftermath of my mind blowing orgasm. Rick’s cock pressed harder against my tight asshole, his voice harsh in my ear, begging me to relax.

“Let him in, baby,” Max said. “Then you can have me.” He aimed the tip of his cock between my swollen nether lips and teased it against my clit, our piercings clicking as they bumped each other.

I could only nod in response, my eyes fluttering closed with the combined pleasure and painful stretch of my asshole. Rick’s cock pressed harder, breaching my slick opening and filling me inch by inch with his hard length. The harsh friction continued, transforming from pain to pleasure with each second, until his hips pressed against my ass and his steady panting gusted warm against my neck.

“Now,” I cried. “Please fuck me now.”

Max let out a low groan and swiftly shoved his cock deep into my pussy. Somehow I managed to stay conscious through the most intense pleasure of my life. Even the orgasm I’d just had couldn’t compare. I could only close my eyes and succumb to their thick flesh pounding into me from both sides. One pair of hands gripped my hips—Max’s I thought—while another hand toyed with my breasts and another slid between my thighs in front and rubbed my clit.

My pleasure felt suspended like my body, floating in mid-air, with no barriers between us.

“Let me feel you come again, baby. Tell me when you’re close.”

Some part of me didn’t want to, though. The hot vibration of it was right there, pulsing in my core again like a tiny nuclear explosion frozen a split second before it went off. I wanted to remain suspended that way, floating in these amazing sensations, forever filled by them both, enslaved by pleasure. But Max wanted it and so I let myself give in.

“I am…” I said, followed by a series of breathy moans punctuated by their cocks thrusting and pushing my breath from my lungs.

“Me too,” Rick murmured, his mouth against my neck. “Together, honey, I’m ready for you.” His teeth sank into my shoulder, sending the spike of pain I needed to push me over the edge.

The bomb detonated, flooding my entire body with tingling, pulsing heat more intense than anything I’d experienced. I thought I cried out, but my voice was lost against the hungry pull of Max’s lips and his tongue plunging between.

My hips twitched, muscles clenching as my reflexes struggled to buck into Max’s thrusting pelvis, or back against Rick, chasing the pleasure, but Max’s fingers dug hard into me, forcing me to remain still while the pair of them spent themselves inside me. Their cocks pulsed when they came, the throbbing sensation sweetly enhancing my own waning climax. My muscles clenched tightly around them both and I moaned again as both my invaded openings gripped them, wanting to draw out the pleasure just a little longer.

Even as my climax faded, they held me close, seeming as reluctant to let me go as I was for them to leave. Inevitably, they went, but only one at a time.

Max kissed me and slid out, stepping away only long enough to find a cloth to clean me up. I’d grown to love how attentive he was with me afterward, and sighed appreciatively at the delicate swipes over my tender flesh. Rick pulled out very slowly and began to untie me.

My head sagged and I let out a deep, satisfied sigh. The next few moments I spent in a daze, responding in monosyllables to the murmured questions from the two of them as Rick undid my bindings. Max carried me to the bed and laid me down and they both took turns massaging my limbs to make sure my blood was circulating. Everything tingled a little bit but nothing hurt aside from a tiny bit of soreness on my ass and the dull pain from where Rick had bitten me. I smiled at the thought that he’d owed me anyway.

When I saw them stand again and start to dress I raised up on my elbows and called out. “Wait, don’t I get a choice about that?”

“About what, baby?” Max asked, confused.

“About you two putting on clothes so soon,” I said, my mouth quirking up at the corner. “I kind of thought it was customary to snuggle after giving a girl a couple mind blowing orgasms, or am I wrong about that?”

Rick laughed and dropped his jeans to the floor. “She kind of has a point, man. What the hell were we thinking?” He walked back over to the bed and slid beneath the covers, wrapping me in his arms. Max followed, joining me on the other side.

He let his hand rest at my waist and kissed me on the forehead. “Like this?” he asked.

I bit my lip and shook my head. “No, turn over. Rick’s got me, so let me get you.”

He gave me a dubious look but did as I asked. With his back to me I shifted, pressed my bare breasts against his back and slung my leg over his hips from behind, then wrapped an arm around his chest. With my lips pressed against his ear I asked, “How’s this?”

He clutched my hand in his larger one and held it to my chest. “Most comfortable I’ve been in my entire life.”

I settled in with a sigh, enjoying the comforting skin-on-skin contact of both of them. Lethargy threatened to carry me to sleep, but I wasn’t ready to just yet. My mind spun with all the questions I still had that I just didn’t have the energy to ask just now. I did have the energy for one question.

“What happens next?” I asked.

I heard a low rumble and Rick’s warm body pressed against me from behind. “Whatever we’re in the mood for tomorrow.”

Max tensed under my touch. “Tomorrow we have to go talk to your mother. After that…I hope you’ll stay.”

The mention of Mom made me clutch him tighter and his fingers clung to me as tightly as mine did to him. I could feel his heartbeat pounding hard in his chest.

“If you’ll let me stay, I will. But do you mean here?”

Rick’s breath gusted against my shoulder. “Where else, honey? This bed’s built for us.”