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And for once, the butterflies in my belly compelled me to comply instead of run.
I turned, biting my lip as Asher tilted my chin up, kissing me as he guided me back. Damian kicked my legs apart and placed his hands on my hips to guide me as well, until I was hovering over his dick.
“Uh, c-condoms?” I stammered through my excitement. I was shocked to realize it was that instead of fear or anxiety. I didn’t understand how they were able to rid me of anxiety completely—even when doing things likethis.
“I was actually tested last week and haven’t been with anyone else,” Damian said. “I’ll use them if you want them.”
“A month ago, for me,” Asher said. “No one since.”
Surprisingly, I continued to lower myself until I felt the head of Damian’s cock at my ass. “And I’m on birth control, so…”
I debated if this was risky sexual behavior or not—my anxiety about therapy and such sneaking in at a terrible time like this—but justified it in my head by telling myself I’d asked and made sure everyone was clean, and I was protected from pregnancy if we had sex. So, I let myself live in the moment.
“Slowly,” Damian said as I used my hands on his knees to balance myself. “Just relax, baby.”Fuck,there’s that word again. I stiffened, waiting for him to freak out, but he didn’t. Instead, he continued to touch me gently. “Relax against me. You’re okay, beautiful.”
“I can help with that,” Asher said as he dropped to his knees in front of me.
He moved Damian’s legs apart enough he could reach between them, and I cried out as his fingers circled my clit. Damian groaned under me as I began to spasm as I lowered myself on him. It was slow—it was painful—but it was also fucking hot. And Asher was right. His attention certainly helped me relax.
“Fuuuck,” Damian breathed as my ass flattened against his thighs, him fully sheathed inside me.
He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me back against him as he widened his legs more, forcing mine further apart. I turned my head, and his hand cupped my face before he kissed me deeply. I moaned as I rocked against him, earning a growl from him as he kissed me more passionately. Like the kiss last night, it was gentle, but heated. It made me wonder if he was trying to tell me something without saying it, because it was so intense in waysotherthan just sexual.
“You are so fucking perfect,” he breathed between kisses.
I gasped as Asher’s fingers slid inside of me, his thumb circling my clit.
“You ready?” Damian asked. I nodded, and he smiled, putting his forehead against mine before pulling away to kiss my temple. “Good girl.”
Damian scooted a little further to the edge, positioning himself better. My eyes widened only a half second before I realized he was about to drill the fuck out of me.
He thrust the first time, and it was sharp, painful, and with Asher’s fingers inside me, fuckingincredible.I cried out as I lifted just enough to give him room, placing my hands on Asher’s shoulders for balance.
Damian wrapped an arm around my hips while the other braced on the bench as he began to move inside me, the pain quickly melting away to pleasure as I fully adjusted to him. I’d never felt so fucking incredible, so full, and as I stared into Asher’s eyes, I knew it could be even better. I wanted Asher buried in my pussy while Damian was in my ass, but in the shower, I couldn’t think of a way to do it, so I decided to approach that on another day.
Maybe I should invite them both over one night…
Damian’s grip on me tightened as he moved even faster, harder, his heated breaths coming faster as he used my body to pleasure himself. As Asher’s skilled fingers moved inside me, his thumb still circling my clit as I stared into his eyes, my moans grew louder. No one had ever fucked me like this, and I’d never been watched like this—well, aside from when Justin licked my pussy while Damian and Asher watched.
Just thinking about what Justin had done while these two watched, and the fact that I was with them now, getting even dirtier and exploring my sexuality even further, my entire body heated up again as my ass and pussy tightened around both of them.
“Fuck!” I cried. “Damian,harder!” I ordered, and he was quick to obey, slamming into me while Asher sped up as well.
Within seconds, I was crying out again, Damian grabbing me and slamming me down on his dick, controlling my hips to grind me back and forth on him while I rode out my orgasm.
“Fuuuck,” I moaned as I collapsed back on Damian, panting. “I—I don’t know how much more I can take. You two are fucking intense.”
Damian laughed, causing him to swell inside me as he spasmed as well. “I didn’t come, sweetheart. We’re not done breaking you in yet.”
“Mmm. Not by a longshot,” Asher followed.
My head flopped back on Damian, and I smiled as I struggled to slow my racing heart and breaths.
“Hop up, baby,” Damian said. “Be a good girl and go play with Asher while I clean up. I’m not done with you yet.”
Asher stood and helped me stand, slowly rising off Damian’s cock. I was pleasantly sore, and I was definitely ready for more—even if I had no idea where I’d get the energy from. Damian grabbed another loofah from the little cubby and some soap and showered while Asher grabbed me and kissed me. My legs shook like crazy.
Just like he’d done in the gym—what seemed like forever ago, now—he reached down, grabbed behind my thighs, and lifted while splitting them apart around his waist, never breaking the kiss. He backed up and sat where Damian had been.