Trials and Tiaras (Untouchable #7) - Heather Long Page 0,132

me, and he gave a grunt. “Don’t get too touchy feely.”

“Just checking, not you I want to feel up.” Then he pressed his finger in, and the stretch was intense but not unbearable. If anything, it had me gasping for a whole new kind of pressure.

“You up for it, Angel?” Ian asked me as he pushed the hair off my face. Then it hit me. Both of them. At once.

I’d…

“Both of you?”

“Hmm-hmm,” Archie said. “Both of our cocks in this sweet pussy. You’ve had Jake and Coop sandwich you, I know you’ve let us take your ass and your pussy at the same time. Have they fucked this pussy together?”

A whole body shiver racked me. “No…”

“Oh, so a virgin for two cocks at once,” Ian mused, and something in the way he said that just turned me inside out.

“I’m very good with a virgin Frankie,” Archie said, and his words alone stroked memories to the surface. “Can we have that pussy together, babe? Both of us? Fucking you together?”

“Fuck yes,” I said, all in. Everything in me shuddered. Two days ago, I’d probably have had to think about it. Hell, maybe even the day before. But I was so languid and soft for them that I could take it. I could take anything they gave me.

“Relax,” Archie murmured. “Relax and let us fill you up with two dicks, stretching that pussy until the only thing you feel is us.”

Fuck. That mouth of his.

Ian chuckled. “You like giving her instructions.”

“And you don’t?” Archie countered. “You may use prettier words, but I’m just calling it like I see it. This pretty pink pussy is all flushed and hot and like a vise around our cocks, and she can’t get enough, but we’re going to stuff you so full, you won’t ever imagine anyone that isn’t us. Our pussy. Our girl.”

And on that last word, he pushed in. Oh fuck. Oh fuck.

Oh fuck.

I couldn’t breathe. It was too much. I fisted the covers, half aware of their soothing words and the easy strokes of their hands. Archie pulled back and then pushed in again, Ian grunted, and I opened my mouth, but the only thing that escaped was a keening sound.

It felt so fucking good, I couldn’t even form words. Ian fisted my hair and pulled my gaze up to his. The strain around his face was visible too. I hoped it wasn’t…

“Fuck,” Archie groaned. “You’re so fucking tight, but you can take us both in that perfect pussy.”

As he pushed in again, my vision frayed and I lost everything to feeling. Ian pushed up, and they alternated who pulled back and pushed in. I couldn’t imagine how it felt for them, but I couldn’t stop the spasming once it started. I swore that one orgasm just fell over the other and the next until I was shaking like a leaf.

“Touch yourself,” Archie ordered. “Come on, babe, you really need to come now.”

Wait…hadn’t I already been?

“You can do it, Angel,” Ian told me, and the stress in his voice told me he was close. They both were, and I writhed between them, the pressure unbearable and perfect. With a shaking hand, I slipped it between us, and I could feel where Ian pressed into me and behind him, Archie. My brain threatened to short circuit at the image. I wish I had a picture.

“Fuck,” Archie grunted as he shuddered. “Come on, babe, I need you to come.”

Ian’s hand joined mine, and he tangled our fingers together. We barely touched my clit, and I swear it was like I detonated. I clamped down on both of them as I shook for real, and my vision whited out as I screamed. Pleasure spiraled through me, and Ian kept the pressure up on my clit as he sucked my tongue into his mouth and swallowed my cries.

They followed me with shouts, and the mess was going to be incredible. I swore I had to be gushing, and I floated on a wave of bliss as I collapsed against Ian and Archie flattened against my back. Beneath me, Ian groaned. Then Archie let out a similar sound.

I wanted to laugh, but I just didn’t have the energy.

When Archie rolled off carefully, I hissed out a breath as my nerves jangled and lit up. My hand and Ian’s were still trapped between us, and he twitched his fingers. The brush against my clit made me wince and whimper. He eased his hand away and then carefully rolled so