Clayton groaned and whispered, “You feel so fucking good, Lydi. I love your soft, little pussy so much. Want it?” he asked, holding up the vibrator which was whirring in his hand. “Want to come with your new toy?”
“Oh, please, cowboy. I do.” She tilted her head back and began riding him in earnest and felt the orgasm build to the boiling point inside her as he applied the toy to her clit again. “Oh, yes, Clayton! Yes! Don’t stop this time. Please, please!”
“I won’t, Lydi. I’ll give it to you any way you want it.” His fingers slid through the slick juices of her pussy, and then she panted when his fingers slid over her asshole and stroked her there. “However you want it. Want to feel us both inside you someday, making love to you together?”
She felt her hair brush against her arched spine as her head fell back and her body went stiff. He pumped his cock into her hard from beneath, and she braced one hand against his chest and the other against his thigh behind her as she howled with joy.
The pulses of pleasure exploded inside her, and she moved against him wildly chasing every wave of her climax. She went limp and slumped against him as the last pulse died away and yelped in surprise when he rolled them over with his rock-hard cock still deep inside her. Grasping her hips so he didn’t slide out, he pulled his legs under him in a kneeling position.
She smiled up at him and whispered, “I like this.”
He surprised her by laughing out loud and said, “Me, too, Lydi. Me, too.” Chance drew close to them once more and bent down to suckle at her nipples as Clayton held her hips and thrust into her. The tingles of her earlier climax returned and she felt as though she were about to have another. He angled her hips, just as Chance had done, and rubbed that lovely spot inside her.
“Oh, yes, Clayton.”
“More?” His voice was a deep, sexy growl.
“Please, more!” she pleaded desperately.
He took short strokes and rubbed that spot until extreme bliss unfurled inside her and she saw stars. The last straw was the sensation of the vibrator stroking against her nipple as Chance sucked on the other. It surprised her and unleashed the explosion as she clung to Clayton and howled in ecstasy.
Clayton thrust several more times and curled his body around hers, groaning deeply against her collarbone. “Lydi.” His tone was so vulnerable and heartfelt it brought tears to her eyes as he wrapped his arms around her and moaned. His thrusts gradually ceased, and she noticed he trembled as he held her. They stayed that way until she giggled.
In a daze, Clayton lifted his head and looked into her eyes. “What’s the matter?”
Lydia bit her lip. “I’m sorry. I don’t mean to ruin the moment. But the vibrator is stuck in my armpit, and it’s still on.”
Both men chuckled and Clayton sat up as Chance replied, “Sorry, baby. When Clayton bent over you like that I had to get out of his way.” Clayton smiled at her as he retrieved the vibrator and switched it off.
Gazing up at Chance, she said, “You did?”
“Yeah,” Chance said with a nod. “The moment was his and I didn’t want to get in his way. He’d do the same thing for me.”
“How did you decide that?”
Chance replied, “We talked about things like this. Taking care of you is what matters most to both of us, so if one of us is making love to you, the other can participate but does his best to not get in the way. I dropped the vibrator accidentally when you came and it rolled away before I could reach it.”
Lydia smiled at him and said, “That’s really thoughtful of you. So you…orchestrate things?”
“Sort of, baby. We mainly are just orbiting around you, if you want the truth. Next time I’ll be careful not to drop it. Sorry about that, Clayton.”
Clayton shook his head ruefully as he slowly withdrew from her. “No harm done. Are you okay, Lydi?”
Lydia reclined on the pillow with her men’s help and dragged her fingers through her hair. “I’m…I tingle all over.”
“Sore?”
Lydia shook her head. She’d probably feel the activity the following morning, but she didn’t regret a single second of their lovemaking.
“Roll over and we’ll rub your back, baby,” Chance murmured as he grabbed the covers from the foot of the bed and pulled them up to cover the three of them. Lydia complied and giggled when their rough fingertips inspired a rippling shudder up and down her spine.
Chance chuckled and said, “Nice, baby. Let’s see if we can make you do that again.”
Rough fingertips coursed down her spine all the way to the cleft of her ass. She couldn’t help it when her hips flexed involuntarily against his fingers. Yes, she’d definitely let them have whatever they wanted, including that.