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Raising her leg, she hooked her knee around his waist. God, she needed him to touch her pussy, to feed his long, hard dick into it. So much so, she could have wept.

“Where is he?” she cried out in frustration. “Where is Gabe?” She needed to come. She needed Gabe there, now, to take away the agony, the longing.

“I’m right behind you, baby.” Even as he spoke, his hand found her back, and stroked downwards, stopping at the top of her ass. He pressed his lips to her neck, and sucked the skin there, hard enough to inflame and soft enough so he would not leave a mark.

As usual, a thousand fiery sparks exploded beneath his touch.

“Gabe,” she wailed. “Oh, thank God, thank you.” At last, he was here. Relief was minutes away.

“What’s wrong, baby? Is Connor hurting you?” He sounded distracted, and she understood why when he pressed his mighty erection against her ass.

Holy mother of light. Connor was pressed against her front and Gabe her back. There were two hard dicks prodding at her and she was dissolving in a puddle of man heaven.

“Not hurting me. No.” Unless of course presenting her with toe-curling kisses was a new form of sadism. “But he’s killing me, slowly.”

“He is? How?” Gabe turned her head and kissed her mouth. His tongue took possession of her wits, her control.

Connor ran his hands over her breasts, tortured her nipples.

Maddie moaned as Gabe pulled away. “He won’t let me come, Gabe,” she complained. “I… I need to…I—”

Gabe’s warmth against her back disappeared. There was a cold breeze, and then something nipped her buttock.

She yelped and Gabe soothed her with his tongue.

“I’ll help you, Maddie. I’ll make you come,” he promised. “We both will.”

She couldn’t talk. He nibbled lower, and his tongue found the cleft of her ass. At the same time, Connor leaned forward and placed his open mouth on her aching nipple. Then he sucked lightly.

“Oh!”

Gabe pulled her cheeks apart, and his tongue delved deeper.

She gasped. He’d never done that before. It felt…it felt exquisite. Like thousands of tiny bubbles exploding around his tongue, light prickles of sensation spearing through her.

Connor scraped his teeth over the tight bud.

Red heat flooded through her. There was no pain, but Gabe’s seduction from behind, and Connor’s previous teasing had her hypersensitive to touch. Hypersensitive to everything, damn it. Even the tiniest sound was amplified.

Connor trailed tiny kisses up her neck until he reached her ear, then he nibbled her earlobe.

“Please,” Maddie begged. “Please, I can’t take any more. I need you to make love to me. Please. Connor.”

He concentrated on her ear lobe.


Gabe
, please. Fuck me.”

Gabe’s warm tongue left her ass.

“What do you say, Regan? Should we put Maddie out of her misery?”

Misery? This was hardly misery. This was the most intense, profound experience she’d ever had.

“Put
me
out of my misery,” Connor groaned. He pulled his mouth away from her ear. “Call it, Gabe.”

Maddie yelped as something cool and wet touched her ass.

Gabe growled and ran his hand down her leg, the leg that still stood on the ground. “Hold on to her, just like this, buddy. You take her front, I’ll bring up the rear.” He caressed her buttocks, dipped his finger between them and Maddie began to tremble uncontrollably. “You ready, baby? You ready to take both of us?”

Ready? Hell, if Connor had been wearing a condom, she’d already have mounted him. “I am, Gabe. I want you, both of you. I want you inside me.
Now!

It was really happening. She was about to become the centre of a Maddie sandwich.

Connor kissed her lips. “Don’t go anywhere.” He pulled back and reached around her, taking something from Gabe.

Maddie waited as both he and Gabe sheathed their cocks.
Their cocks.
Not just Gabe’s. Or Connor’s.
Theirs
. Both of them. At the same.

Lord, she shook so bad she should have fallen, but desire was a potent drug. It kept her upright while her bones dissolved in her legs. Nothing would stop this moment from happening. Nothing. Her lover stood behind her, ready to take her like he had countless times before. And his best friend stood before her, as aroused and frustrated as she, hungry for the chance to finally become one with her.

She turned around to look at Gabe, check for reassurance. He pulled her head forward, pressing a hot, hard kiss to her lips. “Double penetration, baby,” he whispered. “It’s your thing.”

“You…you still sure you don’t mind sharing me?”

He took her hand, wrapped it around his rock hard cock. “You tell me.”

Her voice eluded her, so she simply nodded. His body didn’t lie. She’d never felt him this hard before.

Gabe’s eyes were black, predatory. “You’re going to turn around in a minute, baby, and you’re going to wrap both your legs around Connor’s waist, so he can fuck you while he’s standing up.” He used her hand to pump his cock. “Christ,” he swore. “I can’t wait to see his dick disappearing into your hot little pussy.” His erection thickened in her palm. “When…” Gabe cleared his throat. “When Connor’s inside you, and I’m so fucking horny I can hardly stand, I’m going to slide my dick into your ass.” He looked over her shoulder at Connor, then back at her. “Believe me, baby. I don’t mind sharing you. I want this. Real bad.”

He kissed her again, his mouth setting off a firework display behind her eyelids, then he drew back and turned her to Connor.

His beautiful face was glazed with lust. “You’ll get your orgasm, Maddie,” Connor promised. “We all three will.”

Liquid slid down her thighs and her knees shook so hard it was almost impossible to lift her leg. Almost, but she wanted Connor too damn much to ruin things over a little tremor. “Help me, Gabe,” she begged.

He was there, behind her, hoisting her up so she could wrap her legs around Connor’s waist and her arms around his neck.

Connor stared at her with desire-darkened blue eyes. “Kiss me, sweetheart. Kiss me and welcome me home.”

How could she do otherwise? Her lips found his in a hot, moist kiss. As his tongue slid inside, Gabe’s support dwindled and Connor took her full weight. Finally, finally,
finally
, she slid downwards, until her pussy lips touched his cock. She moaned into his mouth as he thrust upwards, and the interminable journey to reach this point came to an end.

Or was it a beginning?

Connor slid into her, fitting inside like a hand in a glove. She did not have to shift to accommodate his size, or shuffle for an easier entrance. With Connor it just worked. She held him tighter, kissed him more intimately and sighed with sheer bliss.

Home. At last.

His heart banged against her breast, his chest heaved against hers. Whatever she experienced, he felt it too. Their coming together was not as simple as a quick fuck. There was more to it. So much more.

“Connor,” Gabe rasped behind her. “Fuck, mate, that is so hot. Whatever you’re doing, keep doing it. She’s on fire.”

She was. Flames licked at her pussy, her ass, her breasts.

Connor kept on doing what he was doing. Kissing her like she was the most precious thing in the world, and making love to her like she was the sexiest woman he’d ever met. Blood pumped to her pussy, making her lips swell.

It wasn’t enough. She wanted more. Wanted Gabe too. She wrenched her face away from Connor’s. “Do it, Gabe,” she demanded, pushing down on Connor’s cock, and back, offering herself to Gabe as well. “Fuck me.”

“You got it, baby. Hold her, Regan. Hold her tight.”

Connor’s arms tightened around her. And then Gabe was there, his groin beneath her butt, the head of his dick probing her ass.

This time there weren’t bursts of a million tiny bubbles. This time there was just the utter desperation to get him inside. She bucked and pushed down again, making Connor groan. “Easy,” he panted. “Gotta make this last.”

“That’s it, baby,” Gabe urged. “Let me in.” He pushed, and the tip of his penis penetrated her tight ring of muscle.

Maddie froze.
Fuck
. The burn. It stung like hell.

“You’re okay, sweetheart,” Connor whispered. “The pain’ll pass. I promise.”

Gabe pushed in a little further.

“No!”
Christ, she couldn’t do this.

He stopped dead.

Shit, that was even worse. “Don’t stop. Not now.” It might hurt, but she wanted him inside, wanted them both there.

Connor held her tight, then shocked her by withdrawing completely.

Maddie groaned in complaint, bereft.

“You know what to do,” Connor told Gabe.

“I’m with you, mate,” Gabe answered. He thrust once and filled her ass completely with his cock.

She froze again. Not because it hurt, but because it didn’t. Gabe felt unbelievable there. Unbelievable. “Gabe,” she whispered. “Sweet heaven…Gabe.”

“I’m here, baby. I’m not going anywhere.”

She shifted slightly, so Gabe could hold some of her weight, and a spark of pleasure shot through her. “Connor?”

“Maddie?”

“You too. Please. I need you too.” How was it possible to feel full and empty at the same time? Connor’s withdrawal worried her. She needed him back inside, needed to share herself with him. She needed to find home.

“I don’t want to hurt you, sweetheart.” Connor kissed her forehead, tenderly.

“You…won’t,” she muttered. Unless he decided not to see her through on this. Her heart contracted with sudden fear. “Please. You promised.”

Connor moaned.

Gabe pulled her thighs open a little more, giving Connor better access. “Do it, Regan,” he panted. “For all of us.”

And then Connor was there again, pressing into her.

She clung to him, moved back on Gabe, taking them both in at the same time. Was it possible? Could they fit?

There was no space. But there was. Connor’s gentle but determined thrusts stretched her, filled her, slowly, exquisitely, until finally, he too was embedded deep within her. Full. She’d never felt so full. So snug.

Gabe muttered wordlessly.

For long seconds no one moved. They remained motionless, content to just be. She clung to Connor and burrowed her head into his neck. He held her thighs and her ass, while Gabe’s hands circled her waist. They both filled her. Completely. She was now officially the centre of a Maddie sandwich. It was mind blowing. Profound.

It was magnificent.

She wriggled her butt.

Both men groaned. Then slowly, slowly Gabe withdrew. Just short of pulling out of her altogether, he pushed back in. At that exact moment, Connor took his cue and gradually withdrew. As Gabe pulled out again, Connor drove his cock back up. Slowly, gently, they fucked her, one thrusting in as the other pulled back.

It was like nothing she’d ever experienced before. She felt full. So very full. And good. There was not an inch of space inside her that was left untouched. Nerve endings she never knew existed danced as they awakened.

Maddie was wedged between Connor and Gabe, two men who took her breath away. Two men who aroused her to levels previously unexplored by humankind. This was the ultimate physical connection. They could not get closer, could not experience further intimacy. They were so entwined with one another, Maddie could no longer tell where she began and they ended, where Connor began, where Gabe ended. They were three, yet within her body, they were one.

Maddie almost wished she were not so aroused. Almost wished the urgent need to come was not pounding on her insides. She wanted this to go on, to last forever. She wanted to be a part of this unique contact for always. To be three. To be one.

But dear God. Gabe was in her ass, and Connor was in her pussy, and they were plunging in and out of her. Her clit pulsed, so engorged that every time Connor’s hair scraped against it, abrading it, she thought she might explode with desire. They had her covered, every angle, and she couldn’t last.

Gabe thrust. His cock filled her ass, then withdrew. Connor plunged inside, burying himself in her, then stopped.

“Together?” His voice echoed in her ear.

“Together,” Gabe agreed. One second later, both men were inside her, together. Connor in front, Gabe behind.

“Now?” Gabe asked.

Connor nodded. His head bobbed once against her ear.

Both men withdrew, and then together, as though the move had been choreographed, drove back into her.

Maddie screamed. Nothing had prepared her for this. Nothing. She’d thought it couldn’t get better, fuller, but it had.

“Feel that?” Connor demanded

“Fuck, yeah,” Gabe growled, and they fucked her again. And then again. “I feel it, mate.”

She didn’t need to ask what they were feeling. She knew. Wedged together, deep inside her body, with only a thin film of skin dividing them, they felt each other.

She couldn’t hold back the flood gates. Didn’t try. Knowing what they knew sent her toppling over the edge. There were no tiny tremors of satisfaction this time. Her orgasm was all consuming. It swept over her, knocking conscious thought from her mind. She bucked between Connor and Gabe, jostling wildly on their cocks. Waves of mindless bliss rocked her, sent her hurtling through space and time.

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