“Because I was thinking about how much I love you both. I was thinking about how profoundly grateful I am that I came here and that you were waiting for me.”
“Sweetheart.”
Until they came to her, until each reached out to brush her cheeks, she didn’t realize tears streaked down her face.
“I love you, Kelsey. I never knew I could love anyone this much. It’s only been a few weeks but already it feels as if you’re a part of me.” Steven’s words melted her heart. She leaned in, leaned up, and laid her lips on his. Reverence reverberated in her kiss, the touch light yet trembling with love.
She straightened and turned to Matthew when he stroked her arm.
“I love you, Kelsey. The first moment I laid eyes on you, I knew, deep down, you were meant to be ours. That first time you laid with us here my world finally came right.”
As she had with Steven, she kissed Matthew, showing him how deeply his words had touched her. When she straightened, she said, “I need you, both of you, inside me. I want to be so full of you that I can’t tell where you end and I begin.”
“Yes, we want you naked between us,” Matthew said.
She wanted them naked, too. She wanted to reach out, undress them, and caress each new bit of flesh she uncovered, but they had a different idea.
With movements fast and economical, they stripped the clothes from her, baring her body to their sight and their touch. Her nipples became hard pebbles as first gazes and then fingers touched and teased. Matthew bent to suck one hard peak into his mouth while Steven turned her face toward him. He kissed her, his lips hot and wet, his mouth opening wide over hers, claiming her. His tongue swept her mouth, drank her, and Kelsey wanted nothing more than to submit to him, to give him whatever he wanted.
Matthew brushed his hand over the hot, swollen flesh above her slit, and her knees buckled.
“You are so incredibly responsive to us, baby,” he sighed.
“She was made for us,” Steven said.
“We were made for each other,” Kelsey said.
Matthew lifted her and laid her on the bed. Their gazes never left her as they shucked the rest of their clothes. With their corded muscles, chests sprinkled with hair, cocks erect with desire for her, she would never get over how beautiful they were, the two of them.
And they were all hers.
Her cunt flooded with the dew of her own desire as they came to her. Lips and hands, tongues and fingers, they tasted, they touched, they took. Kelsey took as well. She stroked and gripped, cupped and caressed. No words were needed here as bodies, hot, aroused, and attuned spoke on a level so basic, so pure, response was immediate.
Matthew kissed her, his mouth hungrily tasting hers, taking and giving as she used her tongue to consume him. When he lifted his lips, she turned her head, kissed Steven, his essence and flavor just as necessary to her, just as fundamental now to her existence as his brother’s.
“You’ve both got me so hot.”
They spread her legs wider and stroked the inside of her thighs, teasing across her slit to barely brush against her clit. She cried out and chased that touch, her hips bowing off the bed.
“Mmm, you are hot. You belong to us,” Steven said.
“Only ours,” Matthew said.
“Yes! And you’re all mine.” Kelsey said
“No one else’s.”
“Only yours.”
Kelsey rolled over, on her knees, and began to kiss her way down Matthew’s chest. She paused at his nipple, bit it, then sucked the tiny nub into her mouth. He hissed his pleasure and combed his fingers though her hair so as to hang on to her, hold her.
She turned her attention to Steven, needing to taste them both, needing to taste every inch of each of them. Their flavor fed her. Their heat sustained her.
“I was so alone, just existing before you came to me.”
“Not any more, baby,” Steven said. “You’re ours, and we take care of what’s ours.”
“We’ll keep you warm, inside and out. You’ll never be alone again,” Matthew said.
These men had changed her, saved her. She was theirs, and they were hers. She needed more. One flesh.
“Please.” She reached over Matthew, opened the bedside table and took out two condoms. She put one in her mouth, then tore open the other with her fingers. She stroked Matthew’s cock, then slid the latex in place.
She needed them so badly she shook with it. Tossing her head to get her hair out of her way, she opened the second package, twisted her upper body, and smoothed the latex onto Steven’s cock.
“Now. I can’t wait. Please.” She didn’t wait for an answer, just straddled Matthew and took his cock deep into her cunt.
Matthew clamped his hands on her hips, held her down, and held himself deep. “Squeeze me with those marvelous muscles, Kelsey.”