emotional and spiritual happenings and conversations. She reached up and caressed Chase's face. Then she turned her head so she could meet Brian's gaze. Needing to touch him, too, she reached her hand toward him. He captured it in his, brought it to his mouth, and kissed it.
They hadn't asked her to marry them. Would she consider that simply a formality? She thought that she would, for now. She'd let them choose the moment - but she wouldn't let them make her dangle for too long.
"For a while, yes, I do. I want to enjoy being just the three of us before we think of expanding." Why did the thought of these men impregnating her turn her on? She wanted children someday, but just the thought of either or both of these men coming inside her without the protection of latex, with the intent of giving her their child, got her hot as hell.
She followed the urge to flex her inner muscles and squeeze Chase's cock. That motion also squeezed the butt plug in her ass and sent a shiver of pleasure through her.
Chase smiled a very sexy and smug-male kind of smile. She wondered how it felt for them, that plug inside her, and she began to long for the sensation of them both as they became a part of her.
Then, with movements both slow and deliberate, Carrie began to roll her hips and use her heels to caress his tight ass. She gave him tiny inner caresses, too, flexing her pelvic floor muscles, determined to pleasure him as much as he and his brother - her mates - pleasured her.
"You have got the hottest little pussy I have ever fucked." Chase's voice dropped like it did whenever he talked dirty to her. He moved in her, using long, slow, and deep strokes.
His enormous cock filled her and stretched her and made her want to moan with joy. "I love the feel of your tight cunt, the way it surrounds my cock, and the way you use those incredible muscles to caress me. You're even tighter with that plug in you. Hot and wet and tight. Come on, sugar, let's fuck each other harder."
The coarse language drove her arousal higher. She felt him moving, felt every inch of him rubbing against the walls of her channel as he thrust deeper but at the same, measured pace. On his inward thrusts, he moved so that his groin rubbed against the top of her slit, teasing her clit.
Brian had taken her on a rough, fast, and greedy ride toward climax. Chase's mastery of her became a total and thorough taking, a slow and sultry slurping up of every bit of her so that she felt as if she was being consumed by him completely.
She didn't think she could push him to lose his rhythm, at least not yet. But she could certainly give him back some of that dirty talk. "Fuck me, baby." She whispered in his ear, using her lips to place tiny kisses on his cheek and his neck, punctuating each word with her lips and tongue. "I love the feel of your cock inside me, pumping in and out, fucking me. You make me so horny. Oh, yes I love that, the way you slide your hand under me and hold my ass. Mmm, I feel that plug you shoved in my ass rubbing inside me with every stroke of your cock. I imagine what it's going to feel like when you have me between you, you and Brian, when you each shove those big, hard cocks into me, one in my cunt, and one in my ass."
"Jesus, woman, you really know how to get to me." Chase combed the fingers of his other hand through her hair, then grasped hold and tilted her head back. "Give me your mouth, baby. I want to take your mouth and your cunt at the same time."
She opened to him, surrendering every vestige of control as his tongue thrust into her mouth, as it coaxed hers into a slow and steamy salsa.
Carrie's orgasm teased her. She shivered as it crept close, only to skitter away again, making her arousal climb and her nerve endings quiver in need. She burned to come, to feel that electric thrill, that explosion of delight only these men had ever given her.
"You're so hot, and you're so fucking beautiful." Chase's lips left hers, and he kissed her cheeks and the side of her neck. Then he