I don't even think, I just reach out and take it in one hand. Even though I've never touched one before, I still can tell that this cock is fucking perfect, thick and hard as steel, and Logan groans as I stroke it, Knox still licking at me furiously.
I'm halfway to coming again, but I look up at Logan and bite my lip. I've got the overwhelming urge to put his cock in my mouth, to suck him until he comes, to taste him.
He steps forward, and now the tip of his cock is at my lips. I don't know what I'm doing, but I open my mouth and take in the enormous head, licking and sucking, careful not to use my teeth.
"Fuck, that feels good, Rose," he says.
I suck a little harder and strain my neck, trying to move my lips down his shaft. Logan is standing over me, and he pumps his hips slightly, pushing his cock forward until it hits the back of my mouth and he growls.
"You look so fucking hot right now," he says, one hand on the back of my head, his cock pressing at the back of my mouth. "You like having two men at once?"
In response, Knox shifts slightly, and then I feel his fingers stroking my entrance.
Then, slowly, he pushes them into my channel, and my eyelids flutter closed. I moan around Logan's cock, and before I know it, he's pulling and they're pushing me to the edge of the bed, my head hanging over.
All I can see is Logan's cock, so I open my mouth again and he steps forward. I suck him in as Knox sinks his fingers into me all the way to the knuckle and finds a spot that makes me shout.
Logan groans again, pinching my nipples, his cock at the back of my mouth. Instinctively, I swallow, and suddenly I can feel him sliding into my throat.
"Jesus fuck, Rose," he gasps. "Holy fucking shit."
My lips reach the very bottom of his cock, my nose in the short hairs at the base, Logan's cock down my throat.
I had no idea this was how blowjobs worked, but I guess this is why men like them so much.
Everything is going blurry with pleasure. Knox is fucking me hard with his fingers, his mouth still working me furiously, and Logan's got one hand on my nipple and one in my hair, holding my head still as he thrusts shallowly in my throat, groaning, before pulling out.
I gasp for air, and he watches me, eyes half-open.
"You're so fucking sexy with my cock in your mouth," he says, panting for breath as I suck the head, swirling my tongue around it.
We keep going until I think I might lose my mind. Logan is growling and moaning, and I'm seconds from coming yet again when suddenly he pushes himself as deep as he can and his cock jerks. I swallow again and again and as I do, suddenly Knox bends his fingers exactly the right way and I come yet again, moaning as Logan pulls out.
This time, Knox pulls back, my knees still on his shoulders. I look down, biting my lip as he looks at me, a feral grin in his eyes.
Please fuck me, I think. I need it now. Right this instant.
Instead he grabs one wrist and pulls. I feel floppy and boneless, like a rag doll, but I let him flip me over until I'm on my hands and knees in front of him.
Then Knox kisses me, slowly. He tastes like me but it's honestly kind of sexy in a weird way, and as we kiss I hear his belt and zipper come undone, then his pants fall to the floor.
Without thinking, I reach out and grab his cock. I don't know what's happened to me — I went from shy virgin to losing my mind in the space of a day — but it feels right. I know it's unorthodox, but somehow, I know I'm not going to regret this.
Knox growls at me as I stroke his cock, looking up at him with wide eyes, his hands on my head.
I swallow and then bite my lip. At the same time, there's a weight on the other end of the bed and then Logan's on his back, between my legs, pushing my knees wider and pulling my hips down.
My eyes slide closed again as I stroke Knox's girth and Logan kicks at me, slowly at first but gaining speed quickly. After a moment, Knox's hands tighten in my hair and then the head of his cock is at my lips, parting them, and I take him into my mouth.
Logan is faster, more frenetic than Knox was, his tongue furious on me, his fingers already stroking my opening. I moan when he pushes them in. He stretches me a little but it feels so fucking good that I nearly come right then.
Knox pushes my head forward further, his shaft disappearing between my lips. He hits the back of my throat as Logan works my pussy even faster and harder, putting his lips around my clit and sucking.
I swallow, taking Knox's cock into my throat, just as Logan crooks his fingers inside me exactly the right way, his tongue flicking back and forth, and I come again.
I can't make noise but my eyes roll back into my head, it feels so good. I'm barely even conscious of Knox hilting himself in my mouth, my nose in his short curly hairs as he thrusts.
But this time, I don't stop coming, and it just breaks over me in waves, again and again as I suck Knox off while Logan licks me. Finally, it subsides and he pulls his fingers from my pussy, still dripping wet with my juices, tongue still working.
I'm still sucking Knox, and I think he's close — he's groaning nonstop, his cock twitching, his hand like an iron vise in my hair. It hurts a little but I don't mind, not at all — it's actually kind of hot, the sensation that I'm totally under their control, that these two men can do whatever they want to me.
Knox growls. Logan's slippery fingers move back, along my seam, and then suddenly they're at the other hole, slowly circling my pucker.
My eyes go wide, and I look up at Knox.
"I fucking love watching you suck my cock," he murmurs. "I knew I would."
At the same time, Knox thrusts his cock into my mouth and Logan sinks a finger one knuckle into my ass, still licking furiously, and I explode. I come so hard I'm shaking, my whole body wracked with spasms, feeling like fireworks are going off inside me and I can't stop them, just wait until they subside.
Just as they do, Knox hilts himself in my mouth again and holds my hair tight as his cock suddenly jerks. I swallow again, just like with Logan, while the other man moves out from under me and kneels over my back, kissing my spine.
Knox pulls out slowly, and as he does I keep sucking at him, even though he's going soft.
"That's right," he murmurs. "Lick my cock clean."
Despite myself, I blush — but I do it, eagerly, getting every last trace of cum off of him.
Then I sit back, on my knees, and look from Logan to Knox and back. They're both grinning.
"That was fucking incredible," Logan says, leaning forward to kiss me. "I swear I could lick your pussy for hours and not get tired of it."
"I liked it," I say. Even though I know I sound like a dork, it's true.
Knox grins, maybe the first time I've seen him smile.
"We liked it too," he says.
Chapter Eleven
Logan
I think about going to bed, but it's not even eight yet, so instead we all pull our clothes back on and head into the living room. Knox and I build a fire, and for the first time since we found Rose, things aren't strained between us anymore.
Like we should be sharing her.
It sure did feel right. Watching Rose come her brains out, again and again, as Knox licked her, was fucking perfect. Feeling her come with my cock down her throat was beyond incredible, watching her hand control over to us as we showed her pleasures she could have barely imagined.
Yeah, I'd say that felt fucking right.
The three of us sit on the couch, both of us with our arms around Rose. Even though she just took both of us on at once, I think she's blushing, trying to start the conversation.
"So, um," she starts, staring into the fire. "Is this... normal?"
"No," says Knox.
"Well, I know, I just mean..."
"We've done this before," I say, before the poor thing can feel any more awkward. "Shared the same woman."
Rose just nods.
"And it's..."
She frowns, still staring into the fire.
"Fucking incredible, yes," Knox says.
"There's just something about completely overwhelming a woman with pleasure," I say, trying to explain why I like it. "Watching you, knowing that you feel so fucking good that you're practically helpless and that I'm doing it to you..."
My cock twitches, like I'm about to get hard again. It seems like it should be impossible, but apparently not.
"And it's not a big deal that I'm a virgin?" she asks, quietly.
"Did it seem like a big deal?" Knox asks.
"I guess not," she said. "Although you didn't. Uh. Take... my virginity."
I kiss her on top of her head, my cock stirring again.
"We wanted you to trust us first," I whisper. "We want you, Rose, and we want you to be ours. We want you to give yourself to us, totally and completely. And that can't work if you don't trust us to make you feel good."
She looks at me, her crystal blue eyes sparkling in the firelight. Then she looks at Knox the same way.
"Okay," she finally says. "I trust you."
She sleeps in Knox's bed that night. I'm not happy about it, but I know it's only fair — and besides, I know I shouldn't be jealous. Doesn't she want me just as much as she wants him?
I have a hard time sleeping. Partly because I can't stop imagining her in my bed, her soft body against mine, and it makes me hard as a rock all night long. Partly because I can't stop thinking about what we just did and how fucking incredible it was.
And how fucking incredible it's going to be when we take her virginity.
We're trying to be gentle — as gentle as we can be — and take it slow, not overwhelm her yet. I know that I can be rough and demanding, dominating even, in bed. I can tell that Rose likes that, that she wants that from us, but it's unfair to jump into the deep end all at once.