Four Kicks

It’s not long before I’m responding, turning to kiss Nathan’s mouth as my hand seeks out Ash’s cock. When I turn toward Ash for a kiss, Nathan repositions me onto my side, nudging his cock between my ass cheeks. I like where this is headed.

I press my hips back against Nathan while I wrap an arm around Ash’s shoulder, bringing him in closer, deepening our connection. Nathan pushes his leg between my thighs, opening me, his finger starting to play where Derek’s had been. As Ash and I kiss I’m aware of the sound of a bottle lid popping open, and then Nathan’s finger is slippery, pressing cool lube into my little, puckered hole. I wiggle against him as I gasp into Ash’s mouth.

“She likes that, Nate,” Ash says, talking in between taking little nips of my lips. His voice is low and dark. “Nate’s going to fuck you in the ass while I fill your pussy. Would you like that?”

I whimper and nod enthusiastically.

Nathan’s finger presses inside me slowly, not very far. His breath is hot on my ear as he says, “Want me to fuck your tight little ass?”

I nod again. Nathan withdraws his finger; maybe he wants me to ask for it. “Yes, please. Please fuck my ass.” He pushes the tip of his finger in again, slippery with fresh lube. “I want your cock in my ass, please.”

“Impatient woman, aren’t you?” He bites my earlobe as he presses his finger in a bit farther. Meanwhile, Ash slides his thumb through my slippery folds, teasing me, spreading me open, circling around my clit but not directly stimulating it.

I push into Ash’s hand and then press back against Nathan’s finger, wanting more from both of them, wanting it all. I’m such a greedy girl. Such a greedy, lucky girl.

“So impatient,” Ash chuckles, cupping my pussy and dipping a finger inside.

“I want your cock,” I tell him. I turn my head to look at Nathan. “Both of you. I need your cocks inside me now.”

The men grin, making eye contact over my head. They shift their bodies, Nathan grips my hip, adjusts my angle and then they’re both pressing inside me. At the same time.

I let my head fall back on the silky bed sheets and squeeze my eyes shut, all of my senses focused on the feeling of being entered by two men in delicious coordination.

They go slowly, Nathan even more so than Ash. When Ash’s cock nearly fills me, Nathan is maybe barely an inch into my much tighter hole, but the sensation of fullness is amazing.

As Ash withdraws, Nathan pushes in a little deeper, taking his time. His voice is at my ear again. “You okay?”

“Oh, yeah. So good.”

He wraps his arm around me, cupping a breast as he slides in another half an inch, stretching me, making me moan.

Ash pushes back into my pussy, triggering that full feeling again. It’s so good.

As he plays with my hardening nipple, Nathan begins to move in and out of me as Ash does the same. Sometimes, they’re both deep inside me at once. Other times, their rhythm is staggered. It all feels so good.

Surrounded by them, filled by them, I feel claimed. I feel like I’m theirs, and they’re mine, but I push that thought away. This is a one-fun-weekend kind of thing. Not something I should get used to. Not something that’s going to happen again after tomorrow.

“You still okay?” Ash has stilled inside me and is looking at me with concern.

I shake away my distracting thoughts. “Yeah, I’m great.”

I cling to his shoulders as he starts to thrust in and out of me with purpose. I stroke his beautiful face as he seems to go inside himself, getting lost in the sensation of our bodies coming together.

Behind me, Nathan’s breath is ragged. His hand clutches at my breast. “I’m going to come inside you, Lacy.”

I turn to see his features stiffen, his jaw tight, his eyes squeezed shut. His fingers dig into the flesh at my hip as he pumps into my backside, before tensing and seizing inside me.

A noise from deep in Ash’s throat lets me know that he’s about to go off, too, and then both men are coming inside me, filling me full of themselves completely, just as Landon and Derek recently did.

I savor every second of it, wanting to remember every detail of this moment – this entire weekend – forever. Knowing for certain I’ll never forget it.

When the men slip out of me, we lie together, all of us catching our breath. They run their hands up and down my body, letting me know their thoughts are of me, making me feel cherished.

Suddenly, there’s a throat clearing. “Now can we have breakfast?” Derek says.

From the foot of the bed, Landon laughs. “I think it’s lunchtime now.”