Stitches

“Mm, your pleasure tastes good,” Sebastian murmurs roughly. Without waiting for me to put myself back together, he grabs my legs and shifts, dragging me sideways. I can’t move, so I let him drag me, I let him spread my legs. I think nothing of his hand breaching my sensitive entrance, dipping deep and pulling from the well of my arousal.

I’m suddenly jolted into thinking, however, when I feel him draw that moisture out and spread it lower. My ass?

My stomach sinks. We don’t make a habit of doing anal, but the only time he starts lubing me up is when he’s going to take my ass. He must see the worry flit across my face because he smiles and leans down to give me a reassuring kiss.

“Um… you want…?” I feel oddly shy asking about that with Griff here. Griff’s seen me naked, he’s seen me get fucked, seen me suck Sebastian’s dick, watched me suck his own dick—but we have not gone near my ass. When they fuck me at the same time, one takes my pussy, one takes my mouth.

“Griff, do you want her pussy or her ass?” Sebastian asks, pushing a finger into that tight, resistant hole.

Since this is unchartered territory, Griff looks a little unsure, too. He looks at me. “Does Moira want one of us to take her ass?”

Sebastian is dismissive. “Every hole on this body is ours to do with as we please.”

Fuck, if that doesn’t turn me on. I know my husband treasures me, but when he talks about my body like that… God, he sets me on fire with lust.

My greedy pussy is already starting to feel bereft without one of them inside me, especially with Sebastian saying things like that. I want to fuck something—someone’s cock, someone’s face, both of their cocks. I’m not completely comfortable with the idea, but that seems to be where Sebastian is heading with this.

Griff doesn’t speak up quickly enough, so Sebastian decides for him. “All right, you take the front, I’ll take the back.”

“We’re both going to be inside her at the same time?”

“Mm hmm,” Sebastian murmurs, reaching his free hand up to brush my hair back tenderly. “We’re going to fill my beautiful little wife up with both our cocks. You’ll like that, won’t you, sweetheart?”

I can’t quite manage words, but I nod my head.

Sebastian continues to caress me tenderly, while saying, “Yeah, you’re my hungry little slut, aren’t you?”

God, yes I am.

“I need…” I stop just short of saying you, but fuck, do I need him. I need to be filled up. I need one of them inside me right now, battering the walls of my pussy, pounding into me until I’m bursting with pleasure.

Griff used Sebastian’s playtime to finish getting undressed, so now he climbs on the bed, his heated gaze on mine. I’m writhing with need already. Sebastian is still playing with my ass, but seeing me in need, Griff reaches down and sinks a finger inside my pussy.

I moan with relief. “Oh, yes. Thank you.”

Griff smiles, stealing a kiss and murmuring against my mouth. “What did I tell you about that?”

“Did you give her an order, Griff?” Sebastian asks, sounding impressed. “Good. If she disobeyed, make sure you punish her for it. Take her disobedience out on this pretty little pussy.”

Griff meets my gaze and rolls his eyes at Sebastian. I crack a smile, but lose it almost as fast as their skilled hands send another spike of pleasure shooting through me.

“Lie down right here,” Sebastian tells Griff. “She’s going to ride you.”

I’m horny enough to go along with it as Sebastian guides me, as my husband lowers me onto another man’s cock and then tilts my body until I’m in just the position he wants me in. Even though it’s foreign and strange, it’s a little exhilarating, not being quite sure what comes next or how this works. Griff holds me close, offering comfort and stability, while my husband rams past the generous boundaries of my comfort zone, positioning himself behind me. The cock that I love so much breaches the wrong hole and I tense.

“Relax,” Griff coaches me, caressing my face with his big, rough hand.

That’s easy for him to say; he’s not about to be invaded by two huge dicks.

Sebastian pauses at Griff’s reassurance and runs a hand down my back. “Relax, sweetheart. You’re gonna like this.”

There’s no way he knows that, but he speaks with such confidence that I believe him. I take a breath and try to relax my body. Griff is already inside me, I only have to bear down and take one more cock.

My husband brushes his swollen head between my parted ass cheeks and I start to have second thoughts. Griff cuts them off, still caressing my face, but also drawing me in for a kiss. It’s a gentle, tender kiss and it gives me butterflies in my stomach. I want to ride him—he’s inside me, I want to feel him move—but I have to wait for Sebastian.

Sebastian pushes inside me and I let out a faint whimper against Griff’s mouth. He holds me tighter like he wants to protect me, but my husband keeps pushing. I squeeze my eyes shut and bury my face in Griff’s shoulder.

Oh, fuck, this feels weird.