Chapter 5

FIVE

Samantha

What the hell is happening? Aydan’s tongue sweeps into my mouth as he tilts my head to give him better access. His kiss is powerful, overwhelming, like he’s trying to consume me. And Evander? His mouth is moving between my nipples, sucking hard enough that it feels like my clit is directly attached to my nipples. It’s like I can feel his mouth brushing my core, making me hornier.

They’re… both touching me.

I’m almost afraid to move. I’ve been so fucking horny ever since we got to this cabin. The combination of the sight of them and their scents have been almost too much to bear. But the idea that we could do this… together didn’t even seem possible.

And yet…

Aydan’s lips break from mine, and he reaches for my clothes. Evander moves from my breasts, and then they’re both working together to strip me. Within seconds, I’m naked in front of them, and it’s as if my legs spread on their own accord.

Evander and Aydan’s hands reach for my core. Aydan plays with my folds, while Evander presses a finger inside of me. They start to work together, moving their hands like they’ve done this a thousand times before. Evander adds a finger. Aydan finds my clit and begins to stroke me. Their touch sends electricity shooting through me, and I have to bite my lips to keep from crying out.

My head rolls back. Their mouths find my throat, and then they’re both sucking and marking their way down my neck. Evander adds another finger and starts to pump harder while Aydan strokes faster. My toes curl. I cry out, wrapping my fingers in their hair.

Faster and harder. Faster and harder. I start to bounce against them, grind myself against their hands. Suddenly, Aydan slips down on his knees, and as Evander fucks me with his fingers, Aydan’s tongue dances on my clit.

I’m overwhelmed. Overcome. I’d wanted them so bad. Needed them so bad. And now, I’m orgasming. Flying over the edge as I grind myself on Aydan’s face and Evander’s hand. My orgasm keeps stretching out for longer than I ever thought possible, and their touch doesn’t slow until I finally collapse back.

Panting, heading spinning, I lay back on the couch. The two men rise and undress, two gods among men. Tall, muscular, and perfect, they leave me wanting for nothing.

“More?” I whisper.

“Always more,” Aydan says.

He pulls me off of the couch, and my legs wrap around his back as he leads me to the bed. Then, he climbs onto the bed and turns so that he’s on his back, and I’m straddling him. Evander is suddenly behind me, his hands running over my ass. From behind, he presses his length into my wet folds and slides in and out, coating his length with my juices. Then, he pulls back, seeming to wait.

Aydan shifts my hips so that his tip is at my entrance. I’m holding my breath as he shoves in one inch after another, pausing when the hold becomes too tight, then pressing further inside until he comes to his hilt. We’re both breathing hard now, yet I’m unable to catch my breath. He grabs ahold of my breasts and begins to tease my nipples when I feel Evander spreading my ass cheeks.

I turn back to see Evander positioning his tip at my ass. “Go slow,” I whisper.

His gaze meets mine. “I’d never hurt you. You’re mine.”

And I believe him.

Evander surprises me by starting with his fingers. He uses my juices as lubricant, and then stretches me gently, making my body relax. Then, he slips one finger inside, giving me time to get used to him, before adding a second finger, and then a third. As Evander works my ass, Aydan moves gently inside of me as my nerves sizzle with electricity.

After a few glorious moments that overwhelm me with sensation, Evander removes his fingers and positions his cock behind me once more. Aydan doesn’t move as Evander slips in inch by inch, his cock slick from my desire. The fit is tight, even tighter than my pussy, but I grit my teeth and bear it. The feeling walks the edge between pleasure and pain, but never crosses into pain, for which I’m grateful.

When Evander finally reaches his hilt, I release a breath I hadn’t even known I was holding. I feel… full. Almost too full. Like there’s not an inch of my body these two dicks aren’t filling.

It’s strange. Overwhelming. I almost don’t know what to do with myself.

Aydan continues ravishing my breasts as he begins to slowly fuck me. In and out, he slides, and the full feeling persists, like I might explode. And then Evander begins to move too, and my world comes undone. The sensation of the two men inside of me makes me come, and I arch and writhe between them, slow and gentle, but riding them to completion.

I collapse between them.

Evander gives a low chuckle. “Oh, baby girl, we're not done yet.”

I’m about to ask him what he means when the two men begin to fuck me again. I cry out, overwhelmed. My body is still sensitive from my last orgasm, but they don’t stop, and I’m glad they don’t, because I’m building again, reaching again for that amazing feeling, although this time I’m on a higher roller coaster than before.

They start moving faster, working together in unison. I can’t even shift between them, because they’re fucking me so damn hard. I’m nothing but putty between them. Or maybe just a pussy and an ass.

Their movements become even harder and faster, and my orgasm builds until I’m flying over the edge again, orgasming like nothing I’ve ever felt in my life. I see stars. The world goes black. Nerves in my ass and pussy seem to send electricity shooting through every inch of my body.

I feel Aydan come, and then, just seconds later, Evander. Their delicious scents intensify around me, and I’m orgasming again. Aydan swears. I feel him expanding inside of me, and I know it’s his knot. The sensation is overwhelming, almost painful. And then, I feel Evander swelling too.

“No, no, no!” I whisper, as his knot swells in my ass and the tight feeling inside of me goes into overdrive.

“You okay, Sam?” Aydan asks, concerned.

I nod. “You’re both just… so big.”

Aydan chuckles and lightly bites my shoulder. “Good.”

Evander slaps my ass. “You know this isn’t going to be over for awhile.”

I whimper. I know that. And I think I can handle it. Maybe .

They shift on the bed so they’re both kneeling on the bed, with me between them. I wrap my arms around Aydan’s neck, and then they’re both fucking me again. If I thought the first and second time were good, that was nothing compared to this time. Their knots just feel oh so good. They’re huge inside of me, making certain that I can’t escape them, and the feeling turns me on.

I orgasm again, and they come inside of me, their scents filling the air. The next orgasm seems to roll through me before the first one is even finished, and this time I move between them, trying to take their dicks harder and deeper, even though there’s no way that’s possible.

Aydan lies down on the side of the bed, with Evander behind me, his feet on the floor. And then they’re fucking me again, Evander somehow going deeper in this position.

My orgasm comes crashing into me, and they come yet again, filling me with their seed as I fall over the edge. I scream their names, tearing Aydan’s skin with my nails as I’m overwhelmed with pleasure unlike anything I’ve felt in my life.

Two cocks. Two big cocks filling my holes. How did I never know that this is what I always wanted?

This feels… right. Like what I was meant for.

I don’t think I can ever go back to sex with just one of them.

Hopefully, I don’t have to.

We fuck. All. Night. Long. It isn’t until the early morning that their knots soften, and we can roll away from each other at last. But they don’t go far. They lie on each side of me, wrapping themselves around me, before passing out.

Sandwiched between them, I smile, content, listening to the wild storm just outside the walls of our cabin. This is how it was meant to be.