The Billionaire’s Bride by L. Steele

27

Ava

My muscles have turned to jelly. There is not a single, solid bone left in my body. My brain cells have all melted into a gooey mess. It’s the only reason I don’t protest as the two men maneuver me as if I don’t have a single thought in my head. Which, to be fair, I don’t.

Baron lies back, and Edward positions me over Baron, with my knees on either side of his thighs. He grips my hips, and Edward releases me. The bed dips, heat sears my back, and I glance over my shoulder as Edward kneels behind me. He places his hands on my waist, above Baron’s hands. There’s a least an inch of space between them, as if there’s a tacit understanding between them not to touch each other.

Baron increases his pressure on my waist. I turn back to him just he lifts me up slightly so I am positioned a little above him.

Edward leans in so his hard chest is pressed into my back. He reaches under to play with my pussy and I huff. He slides his fingers in and out of me, scoops up my cum, and brings it up to smear it around my backhole. I shiver.

"Ed," I breathe, "please…"

"Please what?"

Please be gentle,is what I want to say. But just then he inserts a finger inside my backhole. I freeze.

"Shh" He brings his other hand up to my chin, turns me to face him, bends down and licks into my mouth. He nibbles on my lips until I part them, then sweeps his tongue inside. He kisses me, tilts his head and swipes his tongue across my teeth. He deepens the kiss, floods my mouth with his taste until I relax.

Baron walks his hands up my waist, cups the undersides of my breasts. He drags his fingertips across the sensitive skin and I shiver. I raise my arm wind it around Edward’s neck, just as he thrusts his fingers in and out of me. He scoops up more of my cum, slides it inside my backhole. He inserts a second finger and I part my legs further apart, allowing him deeper access. Baron cups the heavy weight of my breast in one hand, brings the other hand down to strum my clit. He weaves his finger about my clit and a shudder runs up my spine.

Edward pulls his fingers out from my backside, only to slide them in again. He scissors his fingers and my back channel stretches to accommodate him. A groan ripples up my throat and my thigh muscles threaten to give way.

"Fuck," he breathes against my lips, "you’re so tight, baby."

Heat sears my skin, and my pussy clenches and comes up empty.

"Please." I clear my throat, "I want..."

I glance down at Baron and he slides a finger inside my soaking pussy.

He adds another finger, a third, and I arch my spine, reach out with my free hand… Searching, wanting. His strong fingers twine with mine. My belly clenches... Needing…wanting… More. I angle my head to meet Baron’s gaze. The blue of his irises deepens; green flares in their depths.

I need this. I want this. I am so, empty. So…so…empty.

Baron’s nods. He pulls out his fingers. At the same time, with his other hand on my hip, he guides me down until the crown of his dick breaches me. A trembling grips me. I lower my thighs, sink down another centimeter onto his fat shaft. Sweat beads his brow and the skin around his eyes creases. He tightens his grip on my waist, applies more pressure, and I slide down the rest of the way.

"Oh." I throw my head back, impaling myself on his cock. His dick stretches me, chafes against my sensitive inner walls. Ripples of pleasure radiate out from the contact. My nipples harden. My chest heaves.

Edward runs his hand down my spine, flattens his large palm at the small of my back. He applies pressure and I lower my arm from around his neck. I flatten my palm against Baron’s hard chest, then lean forward and over him. He brings up his hand, fastens it around my nape. He eases my head down, until my face is poised close to his. He rises up to meet me half-way, rubs his nose against mine. My lips curve and he brushes his mouth over mine, and again. He releases my hand only to slide his down and pinch my nipple. My core clenches and my muscles tremble. Behind me, I sense Edward move. He positions his dick against the rim of my backhole, and I freeze.

"Shh," Baron tightens his grip on the nape of my neck, and somehow, it’s reassuring and arousing. I feel claimed, and turned on, and incredibly horny. He licks into my mouth and I part my lips, allowing him further access. He kisses me, even as he massages my breast. He deepens the kiss, sucks on my tongue and my eyes roll back in my head. I am melting inside. My thigh muscles quiver. My shoulders tremble. I give in to the kiss completely, and that’s when Edward pushes into my backhole.

A moan trembles from my lips and Baron swallows it down. "It's going to be so good for you, baby," he croons, "so good." He feathers kisses against my jawline, down to my mouth. Licks the edge of my lips. "Oh, Eve." He groans into my mouth, "You’re fucking glorious."

I relax further and Edward thrusts forward, past the tightness. He hits a spot deep inside and my insides quiver. It’s too much. Too full. Like nothing I’ve ever felt before. The burning in my backchannel is balanced by the fullness in my pussy. I gaze into Baron’s eyes as Edward pulls out. He plunges forward and my entire body bucks.

"F-u-c-k," Edward breathes, "you’re so fucking tight, Ava. So hot." The heat from his body sears my back, flows over my shoulders.

Inside me, Baron’s cock thickens, pulses. "Touch your tits," he orders.

I slide my hand up to squeeze my breast. I play with my nipple and a whine spills from my lips. My pussy clenches, and a groan rips out of Baron. He thrusts up and into me just as Edward pulls out. Edward grips my hips, squeezes, then plunges back into my back channel. Heat sears up my spine as Baron pulls out. He thrusts into me, as Edward retreats. In and out, in and out. They move in rhythm, fucking me, pounding both my front and back holes. The vibrations from the impact radiate out, my toes curl, and my fingers tremble.

There’s so much of them in me, it feels like I am no longer in my skin. It’s like they’ve literally fucked me out of myself. A chuckle spills from my lips and Baron frowns. His lips curl, his eyes gleam, then he picks up the pace. He pistons his hips forward and impales me, again and again, just as Edward pounds into me from behind. Edward’s hands on my hips... Baron’s hold on my neck, his fingers meeting around the front of my throat... His grip tightens and spots of black flicker at the edges of my eyes.

Edward brings his hand to my breast. He shoves my palm aside, and tweaks my nipple so hard that pinpricks of pleasure pool in my belly...

Oh, God. Oh, God.I throw out my hand and Baron catches it. He twines his fingers through mine. I try to draw a breath, my lungs burn, my pussy clenches, and my back channel quivers. Every part of me is stretched and tensed and aching for release. I open my mouth, but no sound comes out. Please, please, please. My eyelids flutter down.

"Open your eyes, Ava," Baron commands. "Look at me."

I snap my eyelids open, hold his blue gaze, just as he releases his hold on my throat. The climax rips through me. Edward grips my chin, turns me toward him. "I fucking love you, Ava," he growls as he thrusts into me one last time. The orgasm crashes into me. The breath rushes out of me. My eyelids roll back and sparks flare in front of my eyes. I swear, I do see stars… No, really, I do. When I open my eyes, it’s to find I am slumped over Baron’s chest, with Edward hunched over me. Someone—Baron?— rubs my back. Someone else—Edward?—drags his fingers through my hair.

"You okay?" Baron asks, at the same time as Edward.

They stare at each other, then Baron turns to me. "How do you feel?"

"Awful."

"What?" Baron frowns.

"What?" Edward growls. He drops his head down to peer into my face, "Are you okay? Did we hurt you? If we did—"

"Relax." I smirk. "I am good. In fact, I don’t think I’ve ever been better."

"Ah," Edward’s brow clears, "you little tease."

He wraps his fingers around my thick strands of hair and pulls. My scalp prickles. Goosebumps pop on my skin and I shiver.

"The only thing that can improve things is..." I turn and lock gazes with Baron, "If the two of you come inside me, right now."

"We don’t have to," Baron murmurs, even as his cock throbs inside my pussy.

"We could just jerk off…" Edward grimaces, "if you’re too sore."

I squeeze down with my inner muscles, and both men groan.

"Fuck," Baron swears.

"Bloody hell," Edward groans.

"Please," I bite the inside of my cheek, "I insist."

They look at each other, then another of those stupid, mysterious male glances passes between them.

Edward leans in. He kisses me as he starts to thrust into me, again and again. Sweat beads his brow, his jaw hardens, and his dick thickens inside of me as he grunts.

Under me, Baron pistons his hips up, thrusting inside me. Vibrations shiver up my spine and heat flushes my skin. I groan as they fall into an easy rhythm. Baron thrusts, Edward retreats. Edward lunges forward, Baron pulls back. In-out-in, their movements grow more frantic. I glance at Edward’s face. His amber eyes gleam and a nerve throbs at his temples.

"I am going to come, Ava." He plunges inside me, ramming into me with such force that a whine tumbles from my lips. I turn back, lock gazes with Baron. His blue irises glow, his jaw tics, and sweat glistens on his forehead. He pulls me down, kisses me as he thrusts up and into me. His dick thickens, and he hits a spot—or was that, Edward? It’s difficult to say when both of them are pounding into me, filling me, touching me so deeply inside that I know I’ll never feel this possessed again, this changed by another experience.

Baron groans, while behind me, Edward grunts. Then they come, simultaneously shooting their loads inside me.

Edward kisses my cheek, my neck, then straightens. He pulls out of me at the same time that Baron does. I glance down to find cum sliding down my inner thighs.

"Fuck, that’s hot," Edward murmurs. He throws himself down on the bed, and I ease down to lie between them. My arms and legs tingle. Then, as the adrenaline fades away, they feel weighted down. The sweat dries on my skin and I shiver. Baron pulls the cover over us. I turn over on my side and he spoons me. I snuggle into Edward and he slides his hand under my neck. My eyes close and I fall asleep. It’s the deepest, most dreamless sleep I’ve had in years. When I wake up, light creeps in from between the curtains. I glance around to find that I am alone in bed.