Absolution (The Protectors 1)

It didn’t hurt exactly, but it was uncomfortable. Mace kept up his kissing so I tried to focus on that and I really enjoyed the feel of Cole’s tongue running up and down my spine as he continued to finger me. I was panting by the time he got all the way inside of me. The burn was sharp and the tugging sensation as he began to withdraw his finger felt strange, but when he massaged my prostate, I groaned against Mace’s mouth.

Mace chuckled and said, “Did Cole find your sweet spot?”

I only managed a nod because Cole kept rubbing circles over my gland and I was sure my head was going to blow off as the ecstasy inside of me began to build.

“Do you want Cole to make you come before we get inside you?”

I managed a nod and let out a muffled moan against Mace’s chest as Cole increased the pressure. My dick was pressed up against Mace’s balls so Cole had easy access to it and began giving it long, hard tugs. Mace’s hands went to my hips so that he could push me back and forth onto Cole’s finger and the added friction in between strikes on my prostate had me begging them to let me come. When Mace finally whispered in my ear to let go, I did just that and cried out in relief as my orgasm overtook me. My body clamped down on Cole’s finger as the climax continued to roll through me and each subsequent tug as he continued to push into me had me seeing stars as my release went on and on. When Cole finally pulled his finger free of my body, all I could do was lay there. And when he pushed two fingers into me, I was too worn out to feel the added burn.

I was still lying on top of Mace as Cole continued to prepare me and I reveled in the feel of his rough hands dragging over my sensitized skin. He touched me everywhere he could reach and continued to pepper me with sweet, drugging kisses that soothed me at first but then started to build up my need again. I heard the cap on the bottle of lube being opened behind me and I fought back the tension that threatened to overwhelm me.

Mace sat up, taking me with him. He leaned me back against Cole who was kneeling between Mace’s spread legs and I stilled when I saw him take the bottle of lube from Cole and slather a generous amount on his dick.

I could feel Cole’s slickened cock bumping up against my ass and his arms wrapped around my chest as he skimmed kisses along my neck. Once Mace tossed the bottle of lube aside, he pulled me against his chest and lifted my hips. But it was Cole’s hand who maneuvered Mace’s cock into position and I realized they were going to let me control the pace of taking Mace inside of me.

Mace leaned back and used one arm to brace himself and left the other on my hip as Cole guided me down. I felt Mace’s tip press against me, but I knew I’d need a lot more pressure to get it inside of me. The burn was intense as I forced Mace’s crown past the resistant outer muscles, but something about the idea of knowing he’d be filling me soon had me pushing past the discomfort. I gasped when Mace’s first few inches slipped inside of me. We’d been going without condoms for a while so I knew the heat of being inside someone bare was intense but I hadn’t expected the pleasure of feeling the unique texture of Mace’s cock to feel so good against my inner walls. I raised myself up a little bit before dropping back down, and I moaned at the burn that shot through me and then changed over to something else. I did it again over and over until I couldn’t get any more of Mace inside of me.

I hadn’t realized I’d closed my eyes at some point but when I opened them, I saw that Mace had his head flung back, his eyes closed and sweat was dotting his brow. Even though he was fucking me, I felt like I had all the power. I kept my eyes open as I lifted myself up again and I saw Mace’s jaw harden. When I lowered myself slowly, adding a little bit of a twist to my hips as I reached his pelvis, I saw Mace blow out a breath. Cole’s hands were stroking up and down my spine and over my ass as I rode Mace.

“So fucking tight,” Mace muttered as I picked up the pace. But before I could get too far into it, Mace sat up and gently lifted me up until his dick slipped free of my body. I wanted to protest the loss but then he was shifting my ass backwards and I felt Cole’s dick nudging against me. Cole slid into me in one easy move and he began thrusting into me in earnest. I was sitting astride Cole’s thighs with his arms wrapped around my chest and weight to support me as he glided in and out of me and I reached back to wrap my arm around his neck to draw him to my mouth for a kiss. It was a raw, dirty kiss that had me groaning for more and then Mace was giving it to me. Within seconds I was back on Mace’s dick and as he pumped into me, I felt Cole’s hand tug on my turgid cock which was pressed up tight against my abdomen.