chapter18

I wiggled and moaned, unsure of the feeling. Isaac responded to all of my moaning by gripping my head and thrusting his hips up to meet my mouth. He filled my mouth and brushed the back of my throat, all while grabbing my breasts and pinching my nipples. My body went higher and higher at the feelings until I thought I’d die if I didn’t come again.

Blake pulled his finger out and then thrust it back in, fucking me in both holes. The room was filled with the sounds of our pleasure and it just grew louder as Isaac lifted my head from his cock.

“Are you going to come again for us, Mal?” He kissed me hard and listened to the sounds of my broken cries of pleasure before gripping the base of his cock and letting me take him back into my mouth. As I sucked hard, he swore. “I’m going to come, Mal.”

I shook his hands away as he tried to lift my head. I wanted him to come in my mouth. I wanted to please him in every way. My body shook and tightened like a coil as I drew closer to my own orgasm. Blake was setting a punishing rhythm that was taking my breath away.

He pushed another finger into my bottom that sent me flying over the edge. I screamed around Isaac’s cock, even as he came hard, filling my mouth. Blake’s thrusts missed a beat when my core squeezed around him tightly. He rubbed my clit as I crumbled and then he came with a mighty growl himself.

I swallowed Isaac’s seed until I couldn’t focus my body. I ended up with my head buried in his lap, the last bit of his come in my hair. I cried out their names as my orgasm rocked me and Blake filled my core with his come. Feeling both of the men coming for me was a power trip, and I couldn’t help smiling when I regained function of my muscles.

My core pulsed and milked Blake, pleasure filling me and spilling over. I’d never had an orgasm hit me so hard. I wasn’t sure where my body started and ended for a minute as I rode it out.

“Fucking hell.” Blake gently pulled his fingers out of me and then slipped his cock free before picking me up and settling us on the couch with Isaac. They held me there, stroking my hair and kissing my shoulders for some time.

When I finally started to come back down to earth, I realized how pleasantly sore my core and bottom were and wondered if I’d walk funny the next day. I sighed happily and enjoyed being held.

“I think you have to marry us now.”

Isaac snorted as I lifted my head and rolled my eyes. “Your brother said almost the same thing.”

Blake stroked my cheek and smiled. “Doesn’t that just show you it’s meant to be? After this, you might be stuck with us.”

I smiled to myself, blocking out the reality knocking at the back of my brain. “Is it always that good?”

“No. Never.” He pulled a blanket off the back of the couch and covered me with it. “You’re magic.”

I curled more into them and buried my face in Isaac’s chest. “I have to go home soon to be with Hank.”

“I’ll take you on my way home.” Blake reached over and held up a piece of my hair that had a suspicious residue in it. “Maybe a shower first, though?”

I cut my eyes at Isaac. “You decorated me.”

He easily picked me up and tossed my naked body over his shoulder. Slapping my ass, he carried me towards his bathroom with a call to his brother on the way. “Coming?”

Feeling like truly living up the role I’d landed in, I reached around and stroked him. “I hope so.”

Blake stripped as he came into the bathroom. “I think we can help with that.”