I let him kiss me.
I let his fingers when he brought them to my stuffed cunt push inside.
I let him prepare to fill me up too.
“Do you like that?” he whispered as he used his fingers, and Jericho used his cock to stretch me. It shouldn’t have been possible, and it shouldn’t have felt so damn good. Each time I thought I’d reached my sexual limits, the three of them pushed me further.
“Yes.”
“Yeah?” Houston added a third finger, and my eyes threatened to roll back inside my head. “You want more?”
“Please.”
He pulled his fingers free and quickly locked his lips with mine. He was still kissing me when I felt his cock at my entrance. Jericho must have felt him too because he stopped moving.
It was only then that I realized the full implication of their cocks being inside of me at the same time.
There would be no barrier to separate them.
No waiting their turn.
It would just be me…and them.
Before Houston could even begin to push inside of me, I was coming again from the anticipation alone. Jericho groaned like he was being tortured at the feel of my walls tightening around him, making Houston chuckle when he realized what was happening.
“I’m starting to think we’re going to wear your little pussy out before we’re even done with her,” he teased.
Still panting from coming again, I couldn’t speak, so I nodded. Me too.
The moment he pressed forward, my stomach muscles contracted, and I tensed when my vagina immediately began to reject him.
It hurt.
The pressure from taking them both was extraordinary.
Neither of them were small, so “tight fit” would be the understatement of the century. However, with one look in Houston’s eyes and hearing the desperate sounds Rich made, I knew.
I’ll give them whatever pain they required for their pleasure.
Completely submitting myself to them, I rested my head on Rich’s shoulder and turned my face inside the crook of his neck. He smelled so damn good.
It took forever for Houston to get the crown of his cock inside of me, and by then, tears streamed down my face because I wanted them to stop and to keep going all at once. I protested despite my submission, and Houston attempted to soothe me with promises that it would feel good soon.
I didn’t want to believe him but…I do.
Reaching behind me, I slipped my fingers through Jericho’s black hair. I need something to hold on to, an anchor to keep myself tethered to reality. His eyes are closed, and he’s completely still, lost to the feeling of his best friend’s cock rubbing against his own.
It was a taboo line my gut told me the two of them had never crossed before.
I never imagined when I joined Bound that I’d ever be this tightly entangled. Through the unlikely event we would ever meet, the mistrust, the hatred, the mockery, and the scorn…we still found our way here.
Together.
Addicted.
Irrevocable.
One.
Houston released a strangle grunt when he was finally balls deep and lodged inside of me. Breathing hard, he held himself there as he strained not to come and end this too soon.
“Okay?” Rich asked me.
In his voice, I could hear that it had taken all of his energy to form those two syllables.
“I-I don’t know if I can do this,” I told him honestly. It was hard just to breath. “I feel so full.”
Jericho wordlessly lifted his head and began kissing my lips. “He’s going to move now,” he warned me as his hand caressed my thighs. “It’s going to feel like you can’t handle it, but you’re going to take it anyway, aren’t you?”
Deciding I liked this forceful side of Jericho as much as the sweet side, I eagerly nodded. “Yes.”
“Good girl.” After kissing me once more, he dropped his head back on the bed and at an angle that told me how good this all felt.
The moment he did, Houston pulled back only to shove his hips against mine. I could feel their cocks sliding together inside my pussy when he did it again and kept going.
He began pounding me.
With a single-minded intent, he gave and took until the sounds I made became so frantic and wild and irrational that I was outright wailing.
I was saying unintelligible things. I apologized for wrongdoings I hadn’t committed yet and made promises I don’t know if I would ever be able to keep. I would give Houston anything just to make him understand how mindless he’d driven me.
He kept going.
He didn’t stop fucking me as if he’ll die without me.
I kept my legs spread and my cunt upright as an offering to the immortal rock god.
My reward was another soul-shattering, back-arching orgasm that made the two of them gasp and moan as I strangle their cocks together, making an impossibly tight fit even tighter.
“Fuck, I’m going to come,” Rich barked, and I could feel his dick begin to swell inside me.