Captivated

Luca

My brother and I had played games of seduction for centuries, honing our skills for just this moment. The moment when we had our mate. Angelina was beyond our wildest dreams, and the fact she was a virgin and we would be her only lovers only heightened our anticipation.

“Put your arms above your head and spread your legs wide for us.”

After a slight moment of hesitation, she did as I asked. Our mouths descended to each of her breasts. We suckled them gently, nibbling on her hardened nipples. We trailed our hands down to the apex of her thighs, spreading her legs wider. We hooked a leg over each of hers, effectively holding her in place for our pleasure. Her thoughts leeched into our minds. She was anxious but loved the way we made her feel.

Our fingers moved to her outer lips, stroking them with light touches. Then we alternated with straying one finger over her swollen clit. If we hadn’t got her held in place, she’d have launched off the bed. Her sighs and squeals filled the air around us. Pre-cum was dripping from my cock. Still tormenting her breasts with our mouths, we placed a finger at either side of her clit, rubbing and squeezing it.

When she was on the verge of climax, we stopped. We trailed our fingers down to her opening and each slid one digit inside. She was so wet that we met absolutely no resistance. Together, we pushed our fingers right in, and right out, over and over, until her mindless mewling and wailing almost sent us over the edge.

“We need to make her come before I go crazy, Luca. Her scent and noises are going to be the death of me.”

I agreed. We refocused our efforts on her clit, rubbing and squeezing either side of the hard nub. All the time, our mouths tugged with force on her nipples. The tension inside her at what she was experiencing blew our minds.

“Oh, God, I’m coming. Oh… oh…”

And then she fell over the edge. Her screams and whimpers as she rode the crest of her climax, calling out our names in an incoherent mess, was the most intoxicating thing I’d experienced. And my brother and I had tried every sexual act in the book, and some. Her whimpers became quieter and her breathing slowed. We removed our mouths and fingers from her body, caging her against us.

“I can’t wait to be inside her, Luca. She is a very sexual woman.”

I had to agree. The anticipation of her internal muscles squeezing my cock made me dizzy with need for her.

* * *

Angelina

When they touched my skin and made me climax, it was the most beautiful experience for me. Having access to their thoughts and emotions only heightened my pleasure. I’d used sex toys and my fingers in the past, although nothing prepared me for the real thing; being pleasured by two of the hottest males ever. My males.

I watched them take off their boxers. The sight was impressive, if a little daunting. Their erections hard as steel, the heads purple, veins standing out.

“I want to touch you,” I announced to them. It was easier to say it via telepathy for me.

They came closer to me once more, lying either side of me. “Then touch us, bella.”

Luca smiled his encouragement, and I sat up. With palms sweating and hands shaking, I reached for them both. I stroked up and down their shafts, marvelling at how hard and yet silky soft they felt. Musky essence dripped from the tip of each. Oh, how I wanted a taste of them.

“No, Angelina. We will come way too quick. You can use that pretty pink mouth of yours on us another day.” Salvatore’s expression was one of pain.

“Which of you will be my first?”

“I will.”

Luca’s declaration caused the blood to pound in my veins. Tears filled my eyes, and I clutched at my chest as my heart constricted with pain. I was sad that one would make love to me before the other. I didn’t mind who it was, but I didn’t want this to come between the brothers.

“Hey, don’t cry.” Salvatore removed my hands. “There will be no jealousy. The experience will be shared by all three of us.”

“Sal is right. It will be like my brother is entering you too. Each of us will know exactly how the other two are feeling. It is highly erotic. Very addictive.”

“When will you make love to me, Salvatore?”

“As soon as you and my brother have climaxed.”

I bit down hard on my lower lip, wondering if it would be too much for me to have so many new sensations in such a short time.

“It will be earth-shattering,” Salvatore assured me.

All I could do was nod, fearful that if I spoke it would come out like a nervous squeak. They lay me back down and kissed and caressed me until they’d aroused me so much my head spun, as if I was drunk. Fingers pulled at my nipples, touched me between my legs and inside me. My mouth alternated from kissing one then the other. An almost continual trickle of moisture leaked from my sex. Luca settled between my legs, pushing them further apart. His eyes widened as he took in the sight of my inflamed pussy.

“Fuck, Sal. Her pussy is so ripe. If only we had the strength to last a little longer, we could take turns in eating her out first.”

“That will be next on the list.” Salvatore’s words went straight to my clit.

“Only if I can do the same for you,” I said between my pants and squeals.

The head of Luca’s cock waited at my entrance, burning my sensitive flesh. Salvatore took my legs and placed them around Luca’s waist. He moved back to lie close by my head, placing gentle kisses on my face and lips. While he did this, Luca slowly filled me until I felt I’d burst. His movements were slow and measured. My groans of pleasure filled the air around us.

He met little resistance at my barrier and was soon as deep as he could possibly go. What was sexier than anything was how we all shared our experiences; it was like we were hotwired into each other’s brains. This was a high to exceed all highs. In my aroused state, I actually felt sorry for anyone who’d never have such exhilarating lovemaking.

“Oh, God. You are so tight.”

My muscles quivered around Luca’s cock at his words.

Salvatore chuckled against the sensitive shell of my ear. The sound reverberated deliciously in my already sensitive body. “Steady, Angelina, or he’ll come before any of us are ready.”

Luca bent to place a soft kiss on my lips, then, grasping my thighs in his hands, he pulled all the way out and slammed back inside me. Over and over, he tortured me, his hard shaft going deeper with each delicious thrust. Salvatore held one of my hands, his lips moving over my face. I ran my other hand up and down Luca’s side. I began to spiral out of control as he ground himself against my clit. My legs squeezed tighter around him, our breaths mingling together.

The orgasm chasing through me finally hit when he slammed harder inside me. I screamed out my release as Luca roared loudly and let his orgasm claim him. He collapsed over me, pulling me to one side, while Salvatore snuggled against my back. I felt loss as soon as Luca left my body. The kiss he gifted me with was gentle and sweet. I turned in his arms and kissed Salvatore.

I glanced down at his hardened shaft, the tip wet with pre-cum. Although he’d revelled in our shared experience, he wanted to be deep inside me. I wanted it too. Luca stroked my back, and I pulled Salvatore’s head down to mine and kissed him.

“Your turn,” I whispered in a breathless voice.

Salvatore’s eyes turned soft for a moment before lust returned. “Are you sure, Angelina?”

“I need you, too,” I responded.

Using his speed, Luca left the bed and headed for the bathroom. Seconds later, he returned with a washcloth and a small towel. I glanced from him to Salvatore.

“You need a little clean up, bella.”

I blushed at Luca’s words when both men indicated to the wetness on my legs, the loss of my innocence and Luca’s seed clearly visible. If it was at all possible, my cheeks burned deeper.

Salvatore laid out on the bed, stroking his cock from base to tip. My greedy sex pulsed with need, wanting him inside me. Even though Luca had given me satisfaction, I wanted more. Needed to feel Salvatore pounding me.

“Here, let me help you. You’re going to ride my brother hard.” Luca’s words brought a whimper from me.

Luca helped position me so Salvatore’s cock hovered at my entrance. I was panting again, desperate to have him fill me like his brother had. I was turning into a nymphomaniac.

“No, bella. You are behaving like a woman being loved by her mates. It is such a turn-on for us. What you experience is completely natural.”

Thank God I didn’t have to express anything I contemplated out loud. This was a great form of communication. I threw a shy smile Luca’s way.

I allowed gravity to do the rest and slid myself over Salvatore. The three of us shared a collective groan at the sensation. I experimented with my internal muscles and squeezed against his shaft.

“No, please don’t or I’ll come too quickly.”

My body burned. I adored having this power over them. Salvatore gripped my waist and thrust inside me. I met his movements, and soon we found that perfect rhythm. Luca was behind me, his hands holding my breasts, fingers torturing my swollen nipples. Our movements became more urgent, my body engulfed with emotions so powerful that I was afraid I’d combust from the sheer pleasure of it all.

Salvatore moved quicker. His breathing came in short, sharp gasps. My body tightened around him as I felt another epic climax reaching out to claim me. My skin tingled with anticipation, from my scalp to my toes. My orgasm hit me hard, rolling over in me in a tsunami of sensations. Salvatore growled out his release as I slumped over him with Luca at my back.

In perfect harmony, we moved to what I realised would be our preferred position in bed. Me in the middle, safe and content in the arms of the men I loved and adored. I’d yet to say the words to them, but they were there. Our body language said it all. I kissed them passionately in turn. And as our breathing slowed, we drifted off into dreamless, sated sleep.