Double Dealing: A Menage Romance(32)

Felix didn't say anything, studying my face carefully for any signs of pain as Francois's cock slipped in next to him. Francois for his point went slow, working himself in and out in tiny, almost imperceptible strokes that still left my body climbing toward another orgasm. "Are you okay?" Felix whispered in my ear. "We don’t have to."

"Yes you do," I replied, kissing him tenderly. "I want to."

My body clenched and I moaned into his mouth as another orgasm swept over me, my * clenching around both of the cocks inside me. They held themselves perfectly still while I rode the wave, my heart beating hard and fast in my chest from the sensation. When it passed, I still wasn't sated and looked back at Francois. "One more thrust, all the way."

He nodded slowly and pushed, unable to be denied. I was nearly split I felt so full, but at the same time, I’d never felt more wanted — sexier. I shifted my hips, then giggled. "We did it, but now I don't know what to do next."

Felix lifted my hips slightly with his arms, letting his cock slip halfway out of me, then looked at Francois over my shoulder. "Can you still?"

"Yes," Francois said, "but hold her."

I understood what he wanted and pulled my knees in slightly, letting some of my weight rest there while Felix supported the rest. He smiled and kissed my nose, which was nearly touching his. "You’re amazing. I've said it before, but it needs repeating."

I gave up all pretense of control, letting the two most interesting men I’d ever known take over. At the same time, they started thrusting into me. At first, they alternated strokes, one long thick cock filling me while the other withdrew. My vision faded, and my breath caught in my chest as they pumped in and out of me, sliding over each other to never leave me empty but instead in a constant sense of touch and caress. I couldn't imagine lasting long, but didn't care. I wanted to be used by these two gods of men.

Suddenly, Felix paused a half beat, and their cocks aligned, filling me with one long, hard, powerful thrust that was in time. I cried out, pleasure eclipsing my body as their groans and grunts filtered through my ears. My brain was shutting down, everything becoming the feeling of them pounding into me, the tight ball of my orgasm building higher and higher.

Francois grunted in warning, his fingers digging into my waist as he came. Felix slammed into me one more time, before letting out a loud roar, and a third mind-blowing orgasm sent me tumbling into unconsciousness.



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I became aware again of the sound of the waves lapping at the shore of the nearby beach, as I had that morning. This time, however, I was in a warm, firm tangle of arms and legs, Felix and Francois nestled on each side of me, my head resting on Felix's bicep. Blinking, I looked up to see him smiling gently down at my face. "You're awake."

"How long was I out?" I asked, smiling and kissing his chin. "That was something else.”

“For all of us, I’m sure,” he said softly. "It's about midnight. I woke up myself just a few minutes ago."

"Felix . . . what we did, you're okay with it?"

"If I wasn't, I would have said something," he replied, kissing me just above my right eyebrow. "It was something I'd never even thought about before, but for you, I'd do anything. Also, I had assumed something similar had happened in my father's bed for years as I grew up, although the genders were switched."

I winced as I shifted my legs, my insides sore but satiated. "As great as that was, it isn't something I plan on doing on a regular basis. We're going to have to work something out."

"We will," he said assuredly. "I hope you're not meaning a calendar, though."

I laughed silently and kissed him again. "No, not a timetable. But I don't regret a bit of it. I think I’m falling in love with you. And him. It’s fun but confusing.”

"I know," Felix replied. “I’m curious as to where this goes with the three of us, but in some ways, it’s poetic. Our father falls in love with two women, who each bear him a son. The two sons fall in love with the same woman. It's very geometrically neat, isn't it?"

"Only if I have twin children from it," I replied, then blinked. "Wait . . . that's a possibility, isn't it?"

"That sex leads to children? That's what I've been told. What type of school did you go to in St. Louis?" Felix joked lightly.

I shook my head, rolling my eyes. “Wise ass.”

Felix shifted around, and I moved my head to his chest. Francois muttered in his sleep behind me, his arm slipping down to my waist protectively, and I pushed back into him. I could feel his cock against my thigh, and while my body was in no condition for more sex, I took comfort from his strength as well. My stomach grumbled, and I chuckled. "If your brother isn't up soon, I'm going to wake him up," I whispered. "After all of that, I need food. Do you happen to know if this tiny little town has a late night restaurant?"

"I'm sure there's some cantina that we can find open still," Felix said. "How do you plan to wake him up? He often sleeps like the dead."

"I bet he'll wake up if I swallow his cock," I laughed. "What do you think?"

"I think I'll pretend to fall asleep now, either to avoid watching or in hopes of getting the same treatment," Felix replied, chuckling. "Either way, it's a benefit to me."