I want to look like they make me feel — a long, empty ache, desperate for them to fill me.
I swallow hard, eyes drifting closed. I’m thinking again about Dom’s fingers in my ass, the way they both sometimes fuck my back hole with their fingers while they fill my pussy. A week ago, the thought of having a cock in my ass didn’t interest me at all, but now it’s all I can think about.
And then... taking both of them at once. It sounds completely insane, like it’s physically impossible, but just thinking about it turns me on so much it hurts.
Before I know it, I’ve got a hand inside my thong, my fingers in my pussy, the heel of my palm rubbing against my clit. I take a few steps backward and sit in a chair, tilting my head back against the cushions, rubbing myself furiously.
The fireplace opens moments before I’m about to come, and I freeze. I’d been imagining Dom, holding me face down on my bed, telling me I was his dirty princess as he entered my ass slowly, and I’ve got one hand in my pussy and the other on my breast, pinching my nipple.
They step through, and then Dom and Bruno both grin, already taking off their shirts. I pull my hands off myself, and even though I know being embarrassed that I got caught masturbating is stupid, I can feel myself blush.
“Did we take too long?” Bruno murmurs.
“I was just... thinking,” I say, suddenly demure.
They both come over to me, and Bruno pulls me until I’m lying across the chair, my legs over one arm, and in one motion he pulls my tiny thong off and pushes my legs open.
“What were you thinking about?” Dom asks me, his voice a low growl, kneeling next to where my head is on the other arm of the chair.
Bruno kisses the inside of one knee.
“You,” I say, still feeling strangely shy.
Bruno’s mouth moves up, and he flicks his tongue across my clit once, a quick swipe, and my body jolts.
“What about us?” Dom asks.
Bruno licks faster, harder, his tongue steady and rough, and my eyes start to drift shut. Dom reaches out and rubs his hand across one nipple, making my back arch.
“I was thinking about you fucking me,” I say. “And how good it feels when you fuck me, how good it felt today when you fucked me with your fingers in my ass.”
On cue, Bruno swipes two fingers through my wetness, then trails them downward to my tight, puckered back hole, and circles it.
“What else?” Dom asks, pinching harder.
I swallow, and Bruno slides a single finger into my ass, just up to the first knuckle.
“I was thinking about your cock,” I admit. Bruno pushes his finger further, licking me even harder and faster, and I grab handfuls of the chair stuffing, now panting for breath.
“What about my cock?” Dom asks, teasing me.
Bruno puts another finger in my ass and I moan, arching, as he licks me within an inch of coming.
“That feels so good,” I whimper. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
“Tell us what you want, Princess,” Dom murmurs.
“I want you to fuck my ass,” I say, my voice barely a whimper as Bruno becomes merciless, licking and sucking, both fingers moving hard, deep inside my ass. “Please, Dom, I want you to take me, come inside me, make me yours.”
Bruno sucks hard on my clit just then, and I come shouting their names, one leg thrown over the back of the chair. When I finish, Bruno stands and pulls his fingers out, kissing me slowly on my hips, my belly, while Dom has my mouth.
After a moment, they both stand, pulling me to my feet, one on either side. I kiss them both, hard, and they take their pants off, cocks thick and hard and ready.
Then Dom grabs me, tosses me over his shoulder, and carries me to my bed. I’m used to it by now, and Bruno follows, setting something on my bedside table as Dom puts me down on my side, then gets in behind me, his thick cock bumping against my thighs.
I hear a bottle open and close, and then he’s sliding slippery fingers along my clit and pussy, all the way to my back hole, where he pushes one finger inside, then two.
I gasp, pushing back against his hand. Bruno’s in front of me, and he pulls my knee onto his hip, then kisses me slowly, massaging my clit.
A third finger nudges at my back entrance, then slowly slips inside. I gasp at the mix of pain and pleasure, but then it gives way to just pleasure and I moan, one hand in Bruno’s hair, pushing my ass back against Dom.
This is unbelievably dirty. I’m begging someone to fuck my ass, the desire pounding through my veins. I shouldn’t be having sex with anyone, definitely not two people, and I definitely should not be having anal sex.
It simply isn’t done.
“Beg me again,” Dom growls in my ear, working his fingers in my ass while Bruno’s fingers circle my clit, tendrils of pleasure already snaking through my whole body. “Tell me how bad you want your virgin ass fucked, Princess.”
“Please, Dom,” I gasp.
His fingers push even deeper, and I moan.
“Fill me up and make me come,” I whisper.
At last, he pulls his fingers out. I can hear him pouring lube on his cock, and I hold my breath, eyes half-open with pleasure. Bruno just watches me, smiling lazily.
Dom teases me, slipping the head of his cock between my lips, just barely nudging it inside me for a moment. Even though it’s not what I want I exhale hard, because I’m desperate for relief.
But then it’s there, at my back entrance. Bruno uses one hand to brace my hip as Dom circles my tight bud, then finally pushes slowly against it.
It feels like nothing else, not even being fucked with their fingers. I’m totally helpless as Dom’s cock stretches me wider and wider, millimeter by millimeter. He’s enormous, way bigger than any number of fingers, and it feels like everything around me goes hazy.
I’m caught somewhere between pain and pleasure, trying to force my body to relax and take him, and it feels good even as I’m balanced right on that precarious edge of pain.
Then, suddenly, I can feel the head of his cock come through the thick ring of muscle, and it doesn’t hurt any more. Not even close.
“Your ass is so fucking tight I might come inside it right now,” Dom whispers roughly in my ear. “You feel so good, Princess.”
My eyelids are fluttering, my hands on Bruno’s head as he watches me, his hand still on my clit.
“Please don’t stop,” I whimper.
He doesn’t. Dom kisses the back of my neck and then starts fucking me, slow and gentle. He doesn’t hilt himself right away, just thrusts shallowly, gradually, letting me take more and more in with every stroke until I’m moaning nonstop, totally wordless with pleasure.
I had no idea this could feel so good. I wanted it, but I didn’t know it would be like this, Dom’s thick cock finding new, dirty pleasure spots that I didn’t know I had. Soon he’s fucking my ass slow but hard, making sure I feel every inch of him as he slides in and out.
The tendrils of pleasure that were snaking through my body have grown, and now they’re threatening to overwhelm me, even though this is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I can’t even tell if I’m already coming or whether I’m going to come.
I just know this feels so, so fucking good and brand new.
“Come for me, Princess,” Dom growls. “I want to be in your ass when you come.”
“Dom,” I gasp. “I don’t know...”
Then it happens, like a bolt of lightning. Dom thrusts hard, going balls-deep in my ass, and I shout, Bruno’s fingers working my clit furiously. My whole body jolts and shakes, my vision going white, electric shocks rocking through me before they finally subside.
As soon as they do, Dom holds me close, buried inside me, and instantly I can feel his thick cock spurt and pump into me.
I bite my lip, looking right into Bruno’s eyes, but he’s smiling.
“That was sexy as hell,” he says, and kisses me.
After a moment, Dom pulls out, kissing the back of my neck, my shoulder, wrapping one arm around me. Bruno’s plundering my mouth, his hand still between my legs, and I take his cock in my hand and stroke it.
“Princess,” he murmurs, kissing me softly.
“Hm?”
“Roll over.”
I blink, my brain still not really functioning.
“Why?”
He strokes his thumb along one cheekbone.
“Because it’s my turn to fuck your ass,” he says, so sweetly and gently that for a moment I think I’m making it up.
But then Bruno grabs my shoulder and pushes me onto the bed, pushing my knees apart and taking my shoulder in one hand. I push myself up on my elbows as he grabs both my ass cheeks in his hands, squeezing hard.
Next to me, Dom rolls onto his side. His cock is soft, but he slides a hand underneath me and starts working my clit, giving me a deep kiss as he does.
Bruno leans over, and I feel the tip of his cock trace the line of my lower back.
“Watching you come when he fucks you is incredible,” he murmurs. “But the only thing I think I like better is making you come myself.”
He pushes the tip of his cock against my back hole, and I moan as he slides in. It’s a little easier than Dom’s cock, but I can still feel myself stretch and stretch, almost to the point of pain, and then—
Oh, my God, this feels good.
Bruno’s not as slow or gentle as Dom was, but he doesn’t need to be. He slides his thick, long cock all the way into my ass on the first stoke and I groan, making some sort of barnyard animal noise. After he hilts himself he stops for a moment, breathing hard.