Overheard (Unspoken #2)(19)

He left her for a brief moment then his finger slid back into her, gliding easily inside. He smoothed lubricant into her, easing his fingers around the walls of her pu**y.

She heard the crackle of a condom wrapper and the sound of more lubricant being squeezed out. Then the head of his c**k butted gently against her entrance.

Luke moved from her br**sts to her lips, kissing and sucking at her mouth. His hands feathered over her ni**les, tweaking and pinching at the taut peaks.

Wes slid easily into her, and she gasped at the fullness. He came to rest deeply within her, and she struggled to process the bombardment of sensations.

“Am I hurting you?” Wes rasped.

“God no,” she managed to get out.

Never before had she felt this way. Wes was seated deep within her pu**y while Luke kissed her, toyed with her br**sts. It was the most exquisite pleasure, every one of her most sensitive spots being teased and touched.

Wes began to move, gently at first and then with more force as she arched her hips to meet his thrusts. Her tongue tangled with Luke’s, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, holding him close to her.

Wes pulled away from her and ran his hands over her legs. “Turn over on your hands and knees,” he said.

She scrambled over, allowing Wes to position her to his liking. Luke sprawled out in front of her, his c**k in perfect position for her to bend down and take it in her mouth.

Gentle hands spread her thighs then Wes mounted her, sliding into her from behind. She closed her eyes and moaned. Luke smoothed her hair from her face as she rocked back against Wes. God, it felt good.

She opened her eyes then slowly lowered her mouth, letting her tongue slide over Luke’s hard cock. His hand tangled in her hair, and he groaned as her mouth closed around the head.

So far the reality of a threesome far surpassed her lame fantasies. Being between two men, their focus solely on her, their hands and bodies touching and pleasing her, it was a ride on the most exhilarating roller coaster.

“Gracie, honey, you drive me crazy,” Wes said in an agonized voice. “You’re so tight, so beautiful.”

“Very beautiful,” Luke murmured below her.

Luke stroked her hair, running his fingers through the strands as she sucked his cock.

“We want to take you at the same time, Gracie. Are you up for that?” Luke asked.

She shuddered, her orgasm lurking so close. Just the image of them both buried in her body had her teetering on the edge.

Wes withdrew, and Luke gently pulled her away from his rigid cock. Then Wes moved to the side of her and lay down on the bed, his legs hanging over the edge and his feet planted on the floor.

He reached for Gracie, his big hands positioning her over his cock. “Ride me, Gracie.”

She let out a moan as she slowly lowered her body onto his erection. He slid in, the friction nearly unbearable. God, he was so big, she didn’t know how Luke would accomplish the feat of taking her too.

“Just relax, sweetheart,” Luke said as he ran his hands over her ass.

She felt the cool shock of the lubricant over the seam of her ass and flinched as Luke slid one finger inside. Wes played with her nipple rings as she held herself still on his cock.

“We’re going to take this slow and easy,” Luke said. “I won’t hurt you, Gracie, I swear it.”

“I trust you,” she whispered.

He eased more lubricant inside her, stretching her slightly with his fingers. After several minutes of stroking and preparing her, he positioned his dick at her tight opening.

“Breathe deep,” Wes said. “Breathe in and relax. That’s it, baby.”

Wes’ fingers found her ni**les again, pinching and plucking at them, distracting her from the burning and stretching of her ass.

She gasped as the muscle gave way and Luke penetrated her anus. He stopped and gave her time to adjust before slowly moving forward again. He inched his way into her until finally, she felt his hips press into the flesh of her bu**ocks.

Both men were fully sheathed within her body. She began to shake uncontrollably.

“Easy, sweetheart,” Luke soothed. “Make it last. Make it good.”

She leaned forward in Wes’ arms, letting him support her weight as Luke began to move inside her. Soon they found a rhythm, moving in unison. They both pressed forward, filling her, stretching her, bringing her unbelievable pleasure.

How she managed to accommodate them both, she’d never know, but she’d never enjoyed herself more than at this moment.

“Are you all right?” Wes whispered close to her ear.

“Very all right,” she replied. She nipped his ear, and he groaned in response.

Wes’ hands slid down her waist, gripping her hips. Luke’s hands grasped her shoulders, and they held her against them, captive to their embrace.

“I can’t last any longer,” she gasped. She fought against the rising tidal wave, but knew she only had seconds.

“That’s good because I can’t either,” Wes said. “Let yourself go, we’ve got you.”

Luke surged forward, burying himself in her deepest regions. Wes bucked upward until she gasped at the pleasure/pain of his penetration.

“Oh God!” she cried.

Her body began to spin out of control. Her vision blurred and she writhed between them, unable to bear the pressure building within her. She erupted with such force that Wes slid out of her.