Chapter 185 Two Cocks In Me
Kai moved first. He took Jax's place between my legs, spreading me wider with his hands on my thighs. "Let's see how you respond," he said, then lowered his mouth to my pussy. His tongue was precise—flicking my clit in quick, light strokes before flattening to lap at my entrance. Jax knelt by my head, fisting his cock and rubbing the head against my lips. "Open up," he ordered.
I did. His cock slid into my mouth—hot, salty, the thick shaft stretching my jaw as I sucked him deeper. I moaned around him when Kai sucked my clit hard, the vibration making Jax groan and thrust gently into my throat. Kai's fingers joined his mouth—two, then three, pumping slow and deep, curling to hit my G-spot while he licked me relentlessly. The room filled with wet sounds—my slurping on Jax's cock, Kai's tongue on my pussy, my moans muffled around the dick in my mouth.
I came fast—back arching, thighs clamping around Kai's head as my walls spasmed around his fingers. Slick gushed out, and he lapped it up greedily. Jax pulled out of my mouth with a pop, his cock shiny with my spit. "Good girl," he said. "Now let's really train you."
They flipped me onto my hands and knees like I weighed nothing. Jax positioned himself behind me, rubbing his thick head along my slit before slamming in deep. I cried out, pussy stretching around him, the burn turning to pleasure instantly. Kai knelt in front of me, fisting my hair gently and guiding his cock to my lips. "Suck me while he fucks you," he said.
I took him in—long and smooth, hitting the back of my throat as Jax started pounding me from behind. Every thrust pushed me forward onto Kai's dick, spit-roast style. The mirrors showed it all—my tits swinging, Jax's hips slapping against my ass, his cock disappearing into my pussy over and over, slick coating his shaft. Kai's cock slid in and out of my mouth, my lips stretched wide around him, drool dripping down my chin.
"Look how well she takes us," Jax panted, slapping my ass once, the sting making me clench around him. "Perfect little slut for training. Your pussy's gripping me so tight."
Kai groaned, thrusting deeper into my throat. "Mouth's hot as fuck. Swallow me deeper, yeah—like that."
I came again—harder this time—muffled screams around Kai's cock as my body shook. They didn't stop. Jax's thrusts turned brutal, each one hitting deep, his balls slapping my clit. Kai fucked my face steadily, praising me in low growls: "Such a good girl, taking both our cocks."
When I stopped shaking, they pulled out. Jax lay back on the bench, pulling me on top of him. I straddled him, sinking down onto his thick cock with a moan. He filled me completely, stretching me wide. Kai moved behind me, his hands spreading my ass cheeks. "You ready for both?" he asked, rubbing the head of his cock against my tight hole.
I nodded, breathless. "Yes—please—"
He pushed in slow—the burn intense at first, his long shaft sliding inch by inch into my ass while Jax stayed buried in my pussy. I felt so full—stuffed, stretched to my limits, their cocks separated by that thin wall inside me. Kai bottomed out, and they both started moving—alternating thrusts at first, then in sync, fucking me together.
Sweat slicked our bodies. Moans echoed off the walls—mine loud and desperate, theirs deep and guttural. In the mirrors, I watched it happen: my body sandwiched between them, tits bouncing, ass rippling with every slap of Kai's hips, Jax's cock pistoning into my pussy from below. The pressure built fast—too much, everywhere—my clit grinding against Jax's pelvis, Kai's balls slapping against me.
I came screaming—waves crashing through me, pussy and ass clenching around them both, milking them. Jax groaned first, hips jerking as he flooded my pussy with hot cum, thick pulses filling me up until it leaked out around him. Kai followed seconds later, burying deep in my ass and shooting rope after rope, his cock twitching inside me.
We collapsed in a heap, panting, bodies tangled. They pulled out slowly, cum dripping from both my holes down my thighs. Kai grabbed a towel and wiped me clean—gentle strokes between my legs, while Jax kissed my neck and murmured, "You did so good. We'll do more group sessions like this."
I lay there, spent, body humming with aftershocks. Marriage? Mark? It all felt distant, like someone else's life. All I could think about was this—being used, worshipped, ruined by them.
I was hooked. The gym wasn't just a place anymore.
It was home.