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Chapter 77
Chapter 77
Chapter Seventy-Seven
When Cam finally pulls out, his seed drips down my seam. It’s warm and wets my thighs and ass.
Eric is hard again.
I can still taste him. My lips feel puffy and sensitive and I like it.
He dips down and kisses my mouth, his tongue tangling with mine. After a minute he raises his head.
He looks at Cameron. “You ready?”
Cam smirks and points down.
Eric laughs.
“Your turn, Mia,” Cam says. “We had you how we wanted…now it’s time to say what you want…”
I don’t have to think about it long.
It’s the vision from the fantasy/dream.
I grin at them. “Well, you already know…”
Both men smile.
“We’ll get to that,” Cam says. “Eric, I believe you said something about tasting her, and I’m gonna want
to fuck those tits for a while.”
“Yes,” I whisper.
Then Eric is between my thighs, he’s fingering me with two fingers and one just barely touching my
other hole, the one made so wet from sex with Cam. His mouth is on my clit and I come again before This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .
Cam’s even repositioned.
Cam laughs, and I grab his cock and suck it as he’s holding my breasts together, plumping them up
and stroking between them before he slides his dick into my mouth.
Both men were sated from the first go-around. Me, I’m the opposite. Rather than take off the edge,
each orgasm just makes me hotter, wetter, more sensitive.
I come once, twice.
I suck on Cam until I know he's close.
“No,” he tells me. “I want inside your pussy.”
He draws out of my mouth and lays down. Eric withdraws his hands and stands. I climb on top of
Cameron.
I tense as I take him in. When I’m on top, he goes so deep. And when I sit up straight and sink all the
way down, I feel full to the point of hurting.
He moves my hips against him and that friction sparks the pleasure.
I sense when Eric steps behind me. His hand is in my hair, fisting it, then he’s kissing my mouth, setting
a rhythm with his tongue that mimics what I know he’s going to do to my body.
Then he eases back and pushes me down more on Cameron so my ass lifts up. He holds my hips,
squeezing my thighs, and when I’m locked in place like this, Cam hammers into me from below.
It’s exactly like my vision. Only better.
So much better.
Because there is the sight of these two alphas.
The feel of their strength.
The scent of their skin and sweat.
The sounds of our bodies, and every little moan and grunt.
It’s everything and yet it’s not enough.
I feel myself tightening around Cam.
“She’s close,” he tells Eric.
Eric presses his thumb into my ass, and pushes down, so Cam’s cock is riding right against the ridge
and the pressure makes all of us groan and grunt.
I explode, and both men heave deep breaths.
“She’s so fucking tight,” Eric mutters.
I come down, but not for long, the second I feel Eric positioning his cock where his thumb had been, I
hold my breath.
I lock my gaze with Cameron’s.
He’s given me this experience.
I love you, I tell him.
He sits up and kisses me, holds my face so tenderly, then he draws back.
Forever, he says in my mind.
“Are you ready, Mia?” Eric asks.
I give him the words, completing his fantasy. “Yes, Eric. Fuck me in the ass.”
He groans and his hands tighten on my hips.
Then ever so slowly he rocks his cock, back and forth, pushing and teasing, until he finally manages to
breach my ass.
I gasp.
He arches me back, his hands pinching my nipples so hard it distracts from the fullness below that is
impossible to bear.
“Now, Cam!”
Then he’s thrusting in and Cam’s thrusting up.
I’m held. Pinned.
Full.
Fucked for minutes, hours, forever…
Caught between these two alphas, I convulse and come and come.
I’m dazed with pleasure, mindless with ecstasy, and I never want it to stop.
The orgasm is endless, perfect, exquisite.
I feel myself clenching around them. Cam is grunting, Eric curses. But they don’t stop. Even when I’m
screaming and shattering, my body so sated, it’s only their strength that holds me up.
Finally, they both come.
Then I’m laid down between them, cherished.
And completely undone.