LOGIN"Good morning." Divine stirred too, shifting closer until his face buried itself in the crook of my neck. I felt the rough brush of his morning stubble against my nude skin, and a shiver ran down my spine. "Morning, beautiful," he rumbled, his voice was low, vibrating growl that I felt more than heard. He nipped gently at the sensitive spot behind my ear, his hand sliding up to cup my breast, his thumb circling my nipple until it hardened into a peak immediately. "We have to get up," Michael said, though there was no urgency in his voice. His hand drifted from my waist down to the junction of my thighs, his fingers spreading me open as he pressed a kiss to my shoulder. "Soon," Divine murmured, his hand joining Michael's between my legs. "But right now, we have unfinished business." The desire that had been simmering all night flared to life instantly. I arched into their touch, a soft moan escaping my lips. Michael’s fingers were slick with my arousal, teasing me, stroking m
He slowly ran his two fingers inside me again without warning or even asking, his fingers curling immediately to find my sweet spot. I arched off the bed with a cry, my walls clamping down hard still from the sensitive pleasure. "Look at her," Divine said, his voice shaking slightly. He was standing at the foot of the bed now, watching Michael work me over. He crooked his finger, stroking my spot that made my vision go black, sending wave after wave of pleasure through my body. "Taking everything we are giving to her and she is still begging for more," Divine added, his eyes with so full of adoration and lust. Michael moved up to the bed again, straddling my chest. His knees were on either side of my shoulders, his cock was already hard again, thick and heavy. The head of his cock, hovering just an inch from my mouth, he didn't push in; he just let it rest heavy on my lower lips, smelling the pre-cum that coated it. "Open," he finally said. As though that was what I was wait
He didn't wait for any preamble; he just thrust inside my pussy so deeply, shocking me with the sudden invasion. It was easy for him to thrust since I was still slick with Michael’s release and my own arousal, our combined fluids creating a perfect, slippery glide.Divine fucked me harder than Michael had, his strokes were long and deep, his hips slapping against my skin with a ferocity that made me gasp. Fuck.... I moan in between. His hands gripped my hips tightly, while his fingernails dug into my flesh, but his eyes never left mine. He watched me, drinking in every expression of pleasure on my face, feeding on my arousal."You're ours tonight," he said between thrusts, his voice rough with exertion. "You don't even need him from now on."I couldn't even understand or answer him about what he was saying to me, my body was too overwhelmed to form coherent thoughts. I could only cling to him, my fingers digging into the sheets, as I felt another pleasure building again inside of me
Michael slowly moved, settling himself between my thighs, his legs bracketing mine. He looked down at me, his eyes were dark with so much hunger that both terrified and thrilled me. He placed his hand on my knee while his fingers pressed inward, spreading my legs even wider, opening me up to him completely. "We're going to take this slow, Emma," he said, his voice dropping to a rough whisper. "We want to remember every second." He got up on his feet and grabbed his drink which was still on the table. At the same time, his gaze was still fixed on me. Divine slowly worked the buttons of his shirt open. The fabric slid from his shoulders with a slow, practised grace, exposing the hard lines of his torso. The sight of him made my mouth go dry, a fresh wave of anticipation washing over me as his skin caught the dim light, promising heat and friction. I had seen him like this before, but tonight, the hunger in his eyes was undeniable, a predatory glint that stripped away every last s
Michael reached out, his hand sliding up my arm, as his fingers lingered on the sensitive skin of my inner elbow, without wasting much time. "Is that why you're so edgy?" he whispered, his gaze dropping to my chest. "Because you need a good fuck?" A flush of heat rushed through me, and I couldn't meet his eyes. "Maybe," I breathed. Divine chuckled. He moved closer, his leg pressing against mine, his knee nudging my thighs apart. "I think we can help you with that," he murmured, his fingers tracing the line of my jaw. "We know exactly what you need even if you don't tell us, Emma." I stare at each of them for a second. They were both gazing at me with an intensity that made my knees weak. They were gay, I knew that. They were lovers, or at least they had been. But that didn't stop them from looking at me like I was the only thing in the room. And it didn't stop me from feeling a spark of hope. "You two have a thing," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "I know." Michael nodd
I’ve never imagined I’d be sitting alone at twenty-six, still just like a flower waiting to be picked, untouched in every sense of the word.This was never how I thought it would take. It was Sunday, and the rain was hammering against the windowpane with a lonely rhythm that matched the silence of my apartment. I was drowning in thoughts, specifically about my boyfriend, Nick, and how we were stuck in this stalemate of his religious self-imposed celibacy.It’s been two months, exactly two months since I felt a man’s hands on me.I was still deep in thought when I heard the doorbell ring. I checked the clock; it was late at night. Then I heard the distinct, eager sounds of divine and Michel at my door, their voices muffled by the wood but vibrating with energy.Little did I know, this Sunday was about to rewrite my reality.They didn’t wait for my permission. With the spare key they already held in their palm, they barged in without a second thought. It was a casual intrusion, but o







