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Authors: Isabel Lucero

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I slowly pull them down my legs, fix them, and slide them back on. Both men sit there and watch without saying anything. I watch them exchange a look before I take my place in the middle.

“So, what did you guys do last night?” I ask.

“We ate, and then went to Lincoln’s sex club for a while,” Marc answers.

“Oh yeah? How was that?” I ask with fascination.

“Not fun,” Lincoln says. “I had to go for business.”

“I enjoyed it,” Marc says with a grin and Lincoln smiles in response.

“We also had sex,” Lincoln announces bluntly.

Marc’s eyes roam over my face for a second, and I can tell he’s waiting for my reaction.

“I’m not surprised. You were able to see Lincoln in boss mode, weren’t you? It’s definitely a turn on.”

Marc and I share a knowing smile.

“I can be in boss mode in here,” Lincoln suggests with a smirk.

“Oh no. I think you and Marc would fight over that title in here,” I answer with a laugh.

Marc leans forward and raises a brow at Lincoln.

“Maybe I’ll be the boss,” I state. That causes them both to look at me. “At least at first.”

“What do you have in mind?” Lincoln asks.

“I want to see you two…together.” Their eyes connect briefly. “That’s all I ask. Let me watch you two together first.”

Marc stands up. “Room.”

Lincoln follows. “Now.”

I jump up and we make our way to the room.

As soon as we get to the bed, I move towards the headboard and settle in between the pillows. Marc comes over and gives me a heart-stopping kiss.

“Are you ready to take us both?” he asks quietly.

We’ve been playing with toys since that first night he brought them over, and I’m now confident I’ll be able to handle them both at the same time. I know it will be different, but it won’t be a shock anymore.

I nod and bite down on my lip. “Yes. So ready.”

He gives me his beautiful crooked grin and retreats. While he goes to the dresser for lube and condoms I’m sure, Lincoln takes his place on the bed.

“You’re amazing, you know that?” he says, grabbing my hand.

“You’re kind of amazing, too,” I respond, giving him a kiss.

“You’re about to find out I’m much more than
kind of
amazing,” he says with a wink.

Marc strides over to the side of the bed Lincoln is on and throws some items to the bottom of the bed. I look over at Lincoln, who’s looking at Marc with hungry eyes. He can’t get enough of him, just like I can’t.

I scoot further away from Lincoln to give them room, and to give myself the best view, and watch as Marc lowers himself to the bed. Lincoln is sitting with his back resting on the headboard, and Marc leans in close, neither one of them breaking eye contact.

Lincoln moves forward, seemingly unable to wait for Marc to get to him. When their mouths meet, it’s slow at first. They kiss softly, lips brushing against lips, eyes closed; there’s no doubt there’s love there. Marc’s hand goes to the back of Lincoln’s neck and his kiss becomes a little more forceful. I watch their tongues touch and disappear into each other’s mouths, and in that moment I realize I’m watching two people express their love for the other without words. It’s beautiful.

Lincoln lies on his back and Marc follows, his body hovering over him, as they continue their passionate kiss. My stomach flutters as I watch them and my pussy tingles in anticipation.

Marc’s muscled arms flex as he holds his large body over Lincoln. He pulls his mouth away and Lincoln stares at him, his breathing heavier.

“Give it to me,” Lincoln demands.

Marc smirks and lowers his face to his once again. I wonder what Lincoln meant until I get my answer when Marc slowly slides his tongue from his mouth and Lincoln moves up quickly, sucking it into this mouth.

Holy fuck. My stomach flips at the erotic scene in front of me.

When Marc sits up, straddling Lincoln, he rips his shirt off and throws it to the floor, and Lincoln does the same. Both of their bodies are toned and flawless, and I can’t keep my eyes off of them. I want to see more, though.

“Take off your pants,” I say through heavy breaths.

They both maneuver the way they need to and take everything off, including their boxer briefs. Both of their erections cause me to lose my breath momentarily. I lean up against the footboard on my bed and slowly slide my hand into my shorts so I can touch myself as I watch them.

I hear them both make a throaty noise as they watch my hand disappear.

“Keep going,” I pant, wanting to keep watching them.

Lincoln gets Marc to lie on his back, and Marc pulls a pillow under his head, so he can watch. Lincoln leans in and gives Marc a kiss before moving down his body. When Lincoln’s mouth gets to Marc’s thick cock, he doesn’t hesitate to suck him into his mouth. A moan is ripped from my throat, and my fingers move over my clit in circles.

Lincoln grabs the base of Marc’s dick in his hand and strokes while simultaneously sucking the firm flesh into his mouth. Marc’s attention is on Lincoln’s mouth, one of his hands threading through Lincoln’s hair in a strong grasp.

“Fuck yes, Linc,” Marc grunts as Lincoln takes him deep into his throat.

I can literally feel my pussy dripping. My fingers glide through the folds easily and I push two into my entrance and let out another moan. This is by far the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

Marc looks over at me when he hears me groan. “Come here, baby. Take off your shorts and sit on my face.”

Wasting no time at all, I toss my shorts off and crawl to him. I position myself over his face where I can still watch Lincoln sucking his cock. Marc pulls me down by my thighs and forces his tongue into my pussy.

“Fuck!” I cry out.

Marc moans into me, his tongue lapping up my wetness and then plunging deep inside of me. I lean forward until my head is near Lincolns, and when he sees me, he removes Marc’s cock from his mouth.

“Suck him,” he demands, and angles Marc’s cock in my direction.

I open my mouth and take him in, Lincoln continuing to stroke him. Marc continues eating my pussy like it’s his favorite meal, but stops before I have the chance to come.

“Lay down,” he commands.

I do as he says but my hand automatically goes to my pussy. The feeling of needing to come is overwhelming.

“Uh-uh,” Marc scolds, catching me. “When you come, it’s going to be with me or Lincoln in you.”

“Or both,” Lincoln says, causing me to squeeze my thighs together.

I watch them both as they’re on their knees, grabbing the condom packages. With condoms in hand, they look into each other’s eyes and share another fervent kiss, before breaking free and sheathing themselves.

Lincoln grabs some lube, pours it onto his cock and rubs it in, and then pours more into his hand. He makes his way over to me and I spread my legs, allowing him to crawl between them.

“I’m going to lube you up.”

“Okay,” I say in a whisper.

His hand goes to my ass and he massages the lube in before slipping a finger inside. I gasp in surprise, but then he leans in and plunges his tongue into my mouth. His tongue moves over mine with such ferocity. I pull him closer to me, and he continues to fuck my ass with his finger. When I open my eyes, I see Marc stroking himself as he watches me and Lincoln. That turns me on even more.

Lincoln pulls away and lies down next to me. “Climb on top of me. Face Marc.”

When I climb over him, I grab his engorged cock and position it at my back entrance. Ever so slowly, I sit down, feeling his head push against the ring of muscle. The burning sensation comes first, but I relax and keep sliding down onto his cock. I go so slowly, or maybe he’s so long, but it feels like it takes forever until he’s finally all the way in. When I’m seated fully onto his cock, I wiggle my hips slightly, trying to get used to the fullness.

Marc and I have had anal sex, but it still takes some getting used to. I move up slightly and then back down.

“Fuck, Thalia,” Lincoln hisses.

His fingers dig deep into my hips. Marc’s on his knees in front of me, slowly stroking his cock as he watches with hooded eyes. I begin moving up and down in quicker movements, the feeling of his thick cock beginning to feel pleasurable.

Marc moves closer and puts his hands on my thighs. I stop moving and he has me plant my feet on the sides of Lincoln’s legs, my pussy open in front of him.

“Such a perfect pussy,” Marc rumbles, his thumb moving over my clit.

He drops down and his mouth covers my pussy, and Lincoln begins moving slowly. Marc sucks my clit into his mouth briefly, and then dips his tongue inside.

“Oh God!” I cry.

I feel his tongue move lower, and when I look down, I see his tongue graze over the base of Lincoln’s dick before he sucks one of his balls into his mouth.

“Shit.”

“Fuck!”

Lincoln and I both curse at the same time.

Marc comes back up and looks me in the eye. “I want to fuck you so bad.”

“Fuck me, then.”

“I want you to ride me, and I want to watch Lincoln fuck your ass from behind.”

I moan. “Okay.”

He lies down and I slowly make my way off Lincoln’s cock. I straddle Marc’s hips and he grabs his dick at the base, letting me slide down onto him.

“Fuck, baby,” he growls. “You’re so wet.”

“Mmm.”

I grind down onto him, loving the feeling of him in my pussy. I hear Lincoln open the lube bottle behind me, and soon after I feel his fingers touching my ass.

“God,” I groan, throwing my head back.

“You like that?” Lincoln asks.

“Yes.” I feel the head of Lincoln’s cock push inside and then hesitate. “Fuck me, Lincoln,” I beg.

He quickly pushes the rest of the way in causing me to yell out. Marc cups my breasts and then squeezes my nipples between his fingers while Lincoln develops a steady rhythm behind me. I start feeling Marc thrust his hips and the feeling is unreal.

Lincoln has a hand on my lower back as he pumps into me, and then Marc runs his hands up my thighs and rests them on my ass. When I feel them leave my skin, I anticipate what’s going to happen next.

A stinging sensation hits my skin as Marc brings his hands down at the same time on each cheek.

“Ah, yes!” I yell.

They continue to slide in and out of me, both of their cocks filling me to capacity, but the pleasure I feel is spine-tingling and I never want it to stop.

My clit is rubbing against Marc’s pubic bone, gaining stimulation and building my orgasm. I feel that electric feeling once again. It’s so strong and so very intense.

With stimulation in three different spots I’m taken to a new stage of bliss. I feel high. I’m high on endorphins, high on these men, and I never want to come down. Marc senses my orgasm and he knows what I like. Pain. So, he hits me across my thigh, and my orgasm hits. It’s intense, causing me to yell loudly, and it feels phenomenal.

“Shit,” Lincoln growls behind me.

His thrusts become faster and deeper. He squeezes my waist and I hear Marc grunting below me. I’m sure he can feel Lincoln’s cock moving across his.

“Yeah,” Marc says lowly. “Fuck yeah.”

Lincoln comes first. I feel his cock pulsating as he releases his orgasm.

“Fuck!” he bellows.

“Oh shit,” Marc grunts.

After a few more thrusts, his body tenses and stills, so I grind down on him while he comes inside of me.

Once we’ve all come down from our orgasms, we untangle, clean up, and without discussion, we climb into bed together. Once again, I’m in the middle, and I have to say it’s a lovely place to be.

“You okay?” Lincoln asks me.

“Are you kidding? I feel great,” I say with a smile.

Marc’s behind me, and he rubs my arm. “You do feel great.”

I laugh and look at him over my shoulder. “You too.”

He leans over and kisses me. When we break apart, I lean forward and cup Lincoln’s cheek and kiss him.

“You guys are the best.”

We lay there; Marc pushed against my back, and Lincoln facing me. We fall asleep together for the first time. It might be the best sleep I’ve ever had.

As soon as I wake up, I stretch and turn over. I see Marc leaning up against the headboard, doing something on his phone. Thalia is still sound asleep between us.

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