Page 16 of Conveniently Theirs (Viva Las… Oh, Sh!t)

“No. Now. I don’t want to wait. I understand the…

logistics… I’ve, uh, touched myself there with a vibrator.

” I wait for embarrassed heat to fill my face but that doesn’t happen.

Maybe I really can ask and get exactly what I want.

My voice is quiet and somehow that makes the words so much more important. “Josh was my first.”

Devin’s eyes go wide and his gaze dances from me to Josh and back again.

“I want… need… you to be my first… there. And I want… need… Josh to be a part of that moment, too. Please don’t deny me, Devin. Give me what I desire.”

“Josh? Babe?”

“It’s your decision, love. Personally though, I’m leaning toward fulfilling our Keni’s wishes. We’ll go slow. Be careful. Use our words.”

Finally Devin nods and leans over me for a long, exploratory kiss. “I’ll be right back.”

I sit up to watch the play of muscles as he walks away from us. Josh snuggles close. “He’s got a great ass.”

My laugh eases some of the tension. “Oh, he sure does.”

Curling his finger under my chin, Josh turns my face so I’m looking at his serious expression.

“This is important, darlin’. Communication and consent.

You’ve consented to this type of play tonight.

If you change your mind, get the least bit frightened or freaked out, we will stop.

You have to communicate with us, and we will with you.

Throughout the entire time. We’ll use colors. ”

“I’m not totally na?ve. I know how important consent is. I’ve read about using the colors of the stoplight.”

“Go on.”

“Green for everything is fine. Keep going. Yellow is slow down, or I’m not sure, or take it easy. Red is stop.”

“Very good. Will you use those words? Answer honestly when one of us asks?”

I know this is a non-negotiable condition to getting what I want. I wouldn’t have it any other way. This shows how much they really do care for me. Love me. As Devin returns, I grin and say, “Green light.”

Arching one eyebrow, Devin drops a pile of towels, a container that’s probably lube, and some condoms. “You’re sure?”

“The greenest. Uh, but we don’t need the condoms. Josh and I…”

“In this relationship, anal without condoms doesn’t happen. For any of us.” Devin crosses his arms and stares down at me. But his serious expression is partially hidden when I have to look past his beautiful, hard cock.

“I understand. What do I…”

He spreads a couple towels over the couch then points to the bright white nest. “Just sit back and relax, sweets. Josh and I will take care of you.”

I’m not sure what I expected but it wasn’t the total body stimulation. Between the two of them, they touch, kiss, nibble almost every inch of my body. I’m both overly sensitive and hovering in a lethargic sensual haze. Finally, Josh positions me across his thighs, my butt in the air.

Murmuring words of praise, they spread my cheeks. Fingers dance over the tight ring of muscle and I jerk, searching for more. “Easy, sweets. Time for the lube. I’ll try to warm it a bit.”

I still gasp when his lube covered fingers circle then press lightly. “Yes,” I moan. “Please.”

“Fingers first, darlin’,” Josh whispers as he strokes my spine. “Relax. What color?”

“Green. So green.”

Lost in the sensations I barely notice when Devin’s finger eases past the muscles. He adds more lube and a second finger. Now there’s a little burn but the back and forth movement of his fingers turns the sting to pleasure.

His fingers thrust. I gasp and push my butt back, wanting more. “Devin?”

“Yeah, sweets.” His voice is rough, gravelly. Is this what passion does to him? I arch my butt higher. “Kendall. Last time. Color?”

“I need you in me, Devin. Oh, yes, do that again. Green.”

At the same time a cool, slick finger slides over my clit. “Josh,” I cry. “God, you too. I need you. More green.”

“Can you stand, lean over the couch?” Devin’s hands clutch my hips, lifting, encouraging.

“For this, for you…”

I’m not sure exactly how we get into position. Reaching over my shoulders, Josh rolls the condom onto Devin’s cock then covers him with lube. They part my butt cheeks and he’s there. I feel the head press against the pucker. Wanting, needing, I push back, gasping when he breeches me.

We groan together.

Josh cups my mound, his hand massaging softly. “Bear down a little, darlin’. That’ll help you relax. Let him in easier.”

I do as he says. Devin slides deeper.

“Fuck, Keni. You… shit… so good. Too good.” Deeper still. “That’s it, sweets. Take it all. Fuck.”

“That’s good, right?” I gasp.

Josh chuckles. “Very good. Stay relaxed, he’s going to… ”

“Ahh,” I cry. “Moving’s good. More.”

He rocks into me, pulls back, thrusts again. Harder each time. Deeper. Oh god. “Devin…”

“Never dreamed you’d be mine. Not like…this…Fuck.”

The moment is almost perfect and there’s enough brain left for me to reach for Josh. “You… too…”

“Are you?—?”

“Green, fucking green, damn it.”

Somehow Devin straightens, lifting me while Josh moves in front of me. “Darlin’, wrap your legs around me and help me in.”

He’s slick with lube so we fumble a bit until finally he’s poised at my entrance.

Devin’s thrusts have slowed until he’s barely moving.

Anticipation trembles through me, prickling my skin.

Josh kisses me. “Darlin’, we’ve never done this before either.

” He slides the head inside me. “You’re our first to share like this. ”

Another inch. “God, I love you, Kendall. Devin, my heart.”

Devin’s chin rests on my shoulder. “You’re our first, sweet Kendall. Our only. J—Josh… god, I feel you.” His thrust lifts me higher against Josh’s body.

“Holy… Devin… my god… Kendall. ”

“Fill me. Both of you. I feel. So full. Stretched. Full… move… move.”

It takes a few false starts to establish the right movements, the best angles, the speed.

When they thrust together, both touch places deep in me, sparking the swirl of an oncoming orgasm.

Then they alternate, rubbing me while caressing each other.

I feel them grow harder. Thicker. Their thrusts more powerful.

Our gasps and moans fill the room, music to the dance of our lovemaking.

Pressing me between them, Devin takes Josh’s mouth in a fierce kiss. Their tongues tangle and battle, flicking against my neck and cheek. Josh pulls Devin’s lower lip between his teeth making him groan. The vibrations tremble through my body. There’s nothing hotter than watching my men together.

Suddenly Devin nips my earlobe. “Remember, sweet…ah… uh…when I said you’d never…uh…fuck… come between us?”

“Vaguely. Ooh. There, Josh. Yes…”

“I was wrong.”

“I don’t… under… ahh… ahh.”

“We want you to… between us… uh…to come between us.”

Josh scrapes his teeth along the sensitive place where my neck meets my shoulder. “Darlin’. Now. Come apart. Between us. We’ve got you. Now.”

Both give powerful thrusts, burying themselves deep. The lightning strike of my orgasm releases with my high keen. Josh’s shout follows a second after Devin’s long, low groan. My internal muscles strain to hold them both tightly in place as their cocks pulse and throb.

Our breathing has almost returned to normal when Devin reaches around my hips to caress Josh’s cock and the place where it enters me.

“Feels so good, hon,” Josh says.

I agree then gasp when his fingers move to my clit. The gasp becomes a moan then a sharp cry as another orgasm cascades over me. Before the ecstasy fades, Devin has carefully pulled out.

He winks at Josh. “Could I interest the two of you in a… shower?”