Page 95 of WitchCurse
“There it is,” he said with a smile. “How open do you want him?” He slid the single digit out and added a second. “How tight do you want to be, Kiran? Do you want Nick to stretch you wide? Do you want to feel your muscles squeezing him tight? Like he’s going to rip you in two with pleasure?”
My hips jerked with need, cock straining and leaking. “Yes?”
“Is that a question or an answer?” Nick asked.
“I don’t know?” I wanted a lot, and had no idea what I wanted, all at once. Them? Pleasure? Everything? And nothing, because I feared them turning away.
“That’s not happening. We aren’t going anywhere.” Nick said. He moved his hands to grip my thighs, and shifted his hips until he found a slow rhythm, dragging his thick length through my crack, tip bumping my hole and the back of my balls. Toby traced the path of Nick’s cock with one hand and took my cock in his other, adding the slick liquid to mine as well, coating me.
I trembled with need. Grateful for the strength of Nick’s firm body behind me, and the curious, demanding man in front of me. They were holding me together even as everything in me wanted to fall apart.
“You ready?” Nick asked, but I wasn’t certain at who the question was directed. I was ready for everything and nothing all at once. Toby caught Nick’s cock and positioned it until I felt the heft of Nick bearing into my hole. For a few seconds there was no give. He was too large and my body overly tense, but Toby sucked the end of my cock into his mouth and the devouring heat did something to make my body relax enough to let the tip of Nick inside.
I gasped, blinking through another batch of colored stars and the edge of that dancing pleasure, but Nick didn’t stop his delve inward. He gripped my hips, moving me to sink deeper, stretching just this side of pain. The tip of him bumped that spot inside me, but his girth strained it all, like I was split wide and it was so good and incredible while almost being too much. The mild pain kept me from coming, though my cock leaked anyway and Toby lapped up every drop.
Nick bottomed out, his base firm to my taint. He paused, his grip tightening as he did a little grinding swirl with his hips that seemed to sink him even deeper. I gasped, body gripping around him as if to pull him deep and push him out at the same time. Had I ever felt so full? Stretched to the edge of insanity from pleasure?
“I’m all the way in,” Nick said, as he nuzzled my shoulder. “Do you need prepping?”
“Nope. I prefer to be tight.” Toby said, popping off the end of my cock and sliding his fingers over me again to coat me in more of the slick. He climbed over my thighs until his hard cock was nestled against my stomach and I felt him palm my cock and direct it until it was pressed against him. “Going to bury your cock in my ass, Kiran,” Toby said. “Never been fucked by a god before. Can’t wait to ride this gorgeous cock.” My dick jerked with need in his hand, my ass clenching tight around Nick and I wanted him to move. “Once you’re all in, the party really starts.”
“Party?” I wondered, often confused by the modern speak of my bondmates.
Toby smiled. “I like that we are bondmates now. Not just scions.”
“Bonded hearts as well as souls and magic,” Nick agreed. “Not just tools to be used.”
“But I’m enjoying ourtools, right now,” Toby said with a little laugh as he sank down and my cock popped through his opening, sliding deep. It was like being encased in fire, warm and gripping. I sucked in a deep breath as the feeling nearly tossed me into an orgasm. I clamped down on my control, trying to last for them. Toby wriggled, grinding his ass down, and even spreading his cheeks wider until he sighed sweetly. “Loving this tool drilling deep.” He leaned forward and it was Nick’s lips he caught this time. Their kiss deep, and Toby against my chest gave me a view down his back to our joining. My cock dark against his pink skin, splitting him wide, and beneath my balls, a hint of where Nick had buried himself inside me.
“Fuck, this is going to be so good,” Toby cursed as he broke the kiss with Nick and skimmed a fleet of gentle kisses across my face. “You ready to be fucked through the mattress?”
I blinked at him, again lost in their strange language, but Toby rolled us backwards, pulling the two of us down on top of him, and Nick plastered himself over me, leaving me heaped on top of Toby and still deep inside. My thighs still spread wide, Toby’s legs over my thighs and Nick’s behind us. Nick had all the power in that moment.
“Slow? Hard? Pounding?” Nick asked, his voice sounding strained.
“Pounding,” Toby answered, his hands going to my hair and pulling me down for a kiss. “Ready, Kiran?”
I thought I might be until Nick pulled back, almost all the way out and slammed back inside, the slide stretching me again and rocking me forward into Toby. I gasped, pleasure and sensation coming from a dozen directions, the grip of Toby’s body around my cock, the texture of him inside, the heat, the spread of my ass around Nick’s dick and him slamming into us. Nick didn’t stop, he pounded in deep, snapping all the way to the root each time, with a little swing and digging at the end of each pulse. Toby pinned beneath us, rode it out, my body slamming into him, easing out only a little each time. The expression on his face was one of bliss and I couldn’t help but kiss him, even while my body sang and I could hardly breathe through the pounding sensation, my body aching with pleasure as the pulse of it built and built until I feared I’d burst.
I teetered there, just on the edge for a few minutes. Nick seeming to sense each time I almost tumbled over the edge into orgasm and he would pause a half second, or his teeth would nip my shoulder, or Toby’s fingers into my side. The barest hint of pain to keep me from falling. Toby’s mouth was plastered to mine, our tongues a wild dance with no grace, but it didn’t matter. I was so close.
“Gonna come,” Nick said, lips finding my neck as Toby’s grip on my hair forced me to turn my head to the side. Nick dug his hips in and I felt his heat begin to pour inside of me, punctuated by short quick thrusts, my own cock buried deep within Toby doing the same. I cried out, body trembling with a force of pleasure and magic I couldn’t recall ever experiencing. The stars of popping color danced around my vision, and Toby’s heat spilled between us, painting our chest with his pleasure, their sighs and cries around me telling me they thought this experience as good as I had.
“So good,” Toby muttered beneath me.
I lay boneless over him, probably crushing him with my weight, my cock still nestled inside, even as it was softening a little, and Nick’s still a giant stretch in my ass. Had he not come?
“I did,” Nick said against my shoulder. “But I plan to do it again in just a few minutes, as soon as the room stops swirling.”
Toby laughed a husky sound. “Can I fuck his face while you do that this time? I can’t wait to see how he looks with his mouth stretched around my cock.”
Nick groaned, and I felt his cock twitch inside of me, getting harder again if that was possible. “Fuck yes. Please. Kiran?”
“Hmm,” I mumbled against Toby’s shoulder, body still quaking with tiny orgasmic aftershocks.
“Let us know when you’re ready for round two. I can’t wait to see what you look like spit roasted between the two of us.”
I had no idea what that meant, but didn’t care as I was warm and happy, strong arms around me. If what was coming was more pleasure like that, I was thrilled at the idea of staying forever locked in their embrace.