His lips were hot and fierce, as he took possession of my mouth. For it was a possession. He owned me, they both did. I gave myself to him, letting him devour me with each stroke of his tongue. The anger dissipated, and my need only grew stronger.
His hands were everywhere. They skimmed down my back, up my thighs, my sides, over my stomach and breasts. However, even in his hurried, eager state, he remembered to be gentle, caressing my nipples softly and not squeezing my breasts too hard.
I was moaning into his mouth, becoming just as enthusiastic, as I ran my hand under his shirt to feel the hard planes of his stomach. Suddenly, I was lifted off the couch. I wrapped my arms around Alex’s neck, as he broke the kiss, only to run his tongue down my neck while he carried me to his room.
We both fell to the bed, pulling at each other’s clothes. We were naked in seconds, and I relished the feel of his bare skin against mine. His dark chest hair brushed against my heated flesh, causing me to shiver with want.
Alex moved over my body, his hands, mouth, fingers, tongue, they were everywhere, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. My mouth opened wide, and I arched back, as he thrust his thick cock into my wet core. He pressed deeper, filling me completely, but carefully, keeping his strokes gentle and his weight off my middle.
I was on the verge of an explosive climax, when I noticed Jordan standing in the doorway watching. His blue eyes were dark and fixated on my face. His hand grasped his engorged cock, stroking slowly. I licked my lips, wishing he would come closer.
He did not grant me my wish. He stayed where he was and continued to jerk his shaft. The sight had my sex gushing. With Alex’s cock pumping into me, combined with his thumb stroking my clit, had my back arching as I detonated. I screamed Alex’s name and dug my nails into his shoulder, as my orgasm rushed through me.
I slowly came back to earth. My limbs were lax and my eyelids were heavy, as Alex continued to thrust. He turned and motioned for Jordan to join us. Jordan shed his jeans and crawled across the bed, until he kneeled beside my head. I didn’t hesitate to open my mouth.
Jordan’s cock was big, but I had learned how to swallow just right to take most of him. He moaned as I swiped my tongue across the sensitive head, lapping up the salty juices that had begun to seep out.
I sucked him in deep, trusting Jordan to control his thrusts and not choke me. He placed his hand on my cheek, holding me gently. His gaze held mine, showing his appreciation.
Alex’s finger rubbing circles over my clit had me bucking off the bed.
“One more,” he gritted out of clenched teeth.
He was close, but wanted me to come again. With the two of them loving me, it didn’t take long. My thighs tensed, as I came hard, crying out around Jordan’s cock. My screams cut short, as ropes of hot cum shot down my throat.
Alex and Jordan both shouted out, as they reach completion. I swallowed as my body quivered with the intense orgasm, my sex clenching and throbbing, pulling Alex deeper.
Moments later, Jordan slipped free from my mouth, as Alex pulled out of my swollen flesh. They cuddled around me, caressing my flushed skin, calming my pounding heart. They wrapped themselves around me, and I was in heaven. This was what I had been missing all those months ago.
“I wasn’t too rough, was I?” Alex asked. He was facing me, running his fingers down my arms. Jordan nestled against my back, his hand warm against my stomach.
“No,” I whispered.
The three of us intertwined, just holding each other in silence. I could not believe I was with my two men again. I had thought they were out of my life for good and that was before the accident. I shuddered, thinking about what could have happened.
Those few seconds before that car collided with mine were the scariest moments of my life. I was so thankful for the broken bones and bruises, because that meant I was alive and so was my child. To think of losing the baby or dying and never being able to tell Jordan or Alex how much I loved them, had me trembling.
“What’s wrong, baby?” Jordan asked in a hushed tone, as if he didn’t want to disrupt the peaceful atmosphere we were floating in.
“Nothing’s wrong, I was just thinking about the accident. In a way, I’m glad it happened, because I got to be here with you again.”
“That was absolutely the worst experience of my life,” Jordan said stiffly.
I turned to look at his face. His expression was pinched as if in pain. I rubbed his arm, offering comfort.
“I have never felt so terrified than when I heard you were in the hospital.”
I stretched up to kiss him. “I’m okay.”
Alex twisted a strand of my hair in his fingers. “We know you are… now,” he said. “But, I can’t say I’m happy it happened. I would have found you eventually.”
“We would have found you.” Jordan asserted.