Porterhouse (Grade-A Beefcakes 4)

With Bennett stroking my clit as Cash slowly fucked my ass, going a little deeper each time, I

came, startling me.

I wasn’t used to the stretch of something in my bottom, but the slight bite of pain merged with the bliss of a light stroke on my clit was incredible.

I was a sweaty, boneless mess when they moved their hands away from my pussy and ass, when they lowered my legs. I didn’t say a word when I was lifted and placed in the center of the bed.

“No napping,” Cash said. “We’re not done with you yet.”

I blinked my eyes open as the bed shifted and I found Cash, naked and with his hard dick pointed straight at me, crawling closer. “Your ass is too tight to fuck, baby. We’ll get in you at the same time. Soon. But not now.”

Even through my orgasm-induced haze, I was a little glad. I wasn’t sure if I was prepared—mentally—for that.

Bennett crawled up the bed and lay on top of me, his weight supported by his forearms. He stroked my sweaty hair back from my face, and I looked into his fathomless blue eyes.

“There you are, Angel.”

I felt his dick pressing into my thigh. Shifting my hips, I adjusted so he was settled so his hips pressed into mine.

“Ready for more?”

I arched my back, pressed my breasts up and into his chest. “Yes, please. More.”

With a hand on my hip, he rolled us so I was on top. He grinned up at me. “Now Cash can get in on this, too.”

A hand slid down my back. Cash. Lower and lower it went until it spanned my lower back. A thumb settled between my cheeks and pressed against my back entrance. It was coated in lube and with a gentle push, it slid right in. From the angle of entry, it hooked into me and the feel of this kind of penetration had me gasping. Bigger, deeper.

Bennett took the opportunity to kiss me, his tongue slipping into my mouth. His dick pushed into my pussy, opening me up. God, they were so big. With things in both my holes, the pleasure was intense. I was so sensitive, my clit rubbing against Bennett’s lower belly. Back arching, I gave over. Now I knew why double penetration was so good. Why Kaitlyn, Ava, Parker and Jill all looked so well-satisfied. Why they were always looking so lovey-dovey at their men. Why they kept telling me how great it was and I covered my ears so I didn’t have to hear about my brothers’ and cousin’s sex lives.

I understood now. It wasn’t them messing with me, but sharing how good they had it. The men might be thrilled with that kind of conquest, but it was the woman who really won in that fucking game.

Because right now… god, I had two men pleasing me, pushing me to another orgasm. Making my body sing in ways I never knew, especially with a guy like Frank. I was ruined for other men and I didn’t care. I didn’t need others. Want them. I knew, in this moment, I had everything I could ever want.

While the men were getting pleasure out of this, it was me they were satisfying, me they were putting first.

“Yes!” I cried. “More.”

They obeyed, fucking me harder, deeper, faster with dick and thumb. I gave over to everything I felt for them, with them, because of them.

I was the center of this relationship, what kept us together.

“Bennett! Oh, god… Cash!”

I felt the heat of Bennett’s cum fill me as his fingers tightened on my waist.

Done in, I dropped onto Bennett’s chest, my face nuzzled in by his neck. I could feel his heart beating and our ragged breaths mingled. I gasped when Cash slipped his thumb from me and felt the bed shift as he stood and went into the bathroom.

Bennett kissed the top of my forehead. “Angel,” he breathed.

I heard the water shut off in the other room.

“I can’t believe I met you on Friday,” I murmured.

He was still inside me, but I could feel his cum slipping out. We were sweaty and messy, but I was sooo happy.

“Time doesn’t matter when you find the one,” Cash said, coming back into the room.

I turned my head so I could see him. Naked. Aroused. Glorious. He stopped to stand at the side of the bed and while I was worn out, so deliciously sated, I knew I wasn’t done. I had two men to take care of.