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Gibson Girl- Ethel Cain
The glass was cool to the touch as Eve’s hands pressed against it. She was trying to find a door, but she was surrounded by mirrors. No matter where Eve turned, she was met with her own reflection staring back at her. The fear rose in her own eyes as she frantically ran through the narrow hallways in this maze of mirrors. Her cries echoed back to her, filling her with dread.
The cries stopped and whispers filled the air. But it was a voice she recognized… no, two.. Aron and Desmond.
Their voices began to grow louder, scraping against her ears. Freya’s light voice started to float somewhere between them. The blend of voices made Eve fall to the ground and clutch over her ears in pain. She was ready to rip her own hair out when she felt a hand grab her arm.
And then she was conscious. Her eyes popped open.
Aron had grabbed her arm to wake her. He looked down at her with concern, as once again, he watched her jolt awake from a nightmare. His pale eyes watched her face under pinched brows.
“Good morning..” he caressed her arm gently.
“Morning,” she answered. Her feet and legs were beyond sore. The aching that spread through the bottom half of her body was akin to one giant Charley horse.
“You alright, baby?”
“Yes.”
“You know, you always deny being upset by your nightmares.. but time and time again I watch you cry in your sleep.. it really bothers me that I can’t help you.”
A large hand settled on Eve’s hip from behind. She jumped out of her skin before remembering that Desmond had slept on the opposite side of Aron.
He chuckled softly.
“My apologies, sugar.. I didn’t mean to startle you. But truly, are you alright? I agree with Aron. You should talk to us about your dreams if they’re bothersome.”
“No,” she shook her head, stubborn as ever. Aron rolled his eyes as irritation danced across his face.
“I don’t even understand them. They’re annoying, yeah, but.. just nightmares. I’m okay, you both need to stop worrying about this. I’m not helpless.”
“Hmm.” Desmond’s voice buzzed behind her. There was a specific aspect to Desmond’s voice that just filled Eve with comfort. She couldn’t quite nail it on the head, but it always soothed her without fail.
She pushed her blanket aside and managed to crawl out from between them. The cold air hit her skin, making a shiver roll up her spine. It was then she realized she’d slept nearly naked, with only her bra and panties on her body. Heat rose to her cheeks as she trembled from the cold, rubbing her arms as she quickly reached her bedroom door, which had been shut overnight. She’d no doubts that either Desmond or Aron closed it to keep the temptation of Percy from the room.
In the hallway, Eve shifted her weight to the balls of her feet and lifted her arms into the air, stretching her entire body. She groaned loudly as her joints cracked and the ache from the night before flooded her muscles even more. She threw her head back and sighed loudly before stepping to the bathroom.
It felt weird closing the door behind her, as if she were a guest in her own home. She never really had people over aside from Freya or the rare occasion her mother would stop by. There was never any need to close the bathroom door as she used it. Yet, she shut it, even with the knowledge that both men in the room next to her could hear everything if they really wanted to. She turned the sink on as she peed to drown out the sound, though it was pointless. The fact that she was still shy around both of them together, yet very comfortable with either individual struck her as odd. It felt as if the two of them combined were an entirely new presence, though at this point she knew both of them very well. There was still a foreign.. newness.. to everything.
Eve forgot about the robe hanging on the back of her bathroom door. She usually wore this as she got ready after her showers, with her hair piled up in a towel on her head.. but today she was going to wear it until she could slip into clothes. It felt odd to bare herself to both men at the same time, though it was something she so desperately wanted.
Her fingers tugged on the belt, tightening it around her as she left the bathroom and greeted Percy. He sang to her in his usual cheerful tone as he circled his food bowl and nudged her legs. As she filled his dish, she wondered if the men were planning on coming out… or staying in the bedroom.
The question was quickly answered upon her return. The duo sat in the same position they were when she left. And.. They were still in the same clothes as last night. Eve laughed as she stood in the doorway and surveyed the scene, glancing from Desmond to Aron.
“Well.. you two look overdressed. Those are some fancy pajamas on both of you.”
Aron and Desmond both cracked smiles, with Aron shrugging.
“You found a robe.”
“Mhm..” she answered.
Desmond locked eyes with Eve and motioned with his head for her to join them again. To re-occupy the warm spot she’d just left minutes ago.
She did.. reluctantly. Their eyes never left her form as she crawled up between them again. She sat upright and laughed as she took in their outfits once more.
“I’m sorry, I can’t take you guys serious with those outfits still on.”
“You seemed to quite enjoy them last night,” Aron quipped.
Her eyes widened. She honestly couldn’t remember anything after the party. The last thing she recalled from the night before was sitting with the men in the museum, talking to both… spilling her guts out..
Ugh. She mentally punched herself. She probably sounded so dumb, probably rambled drunkenly to them. Said mushy things to them that she couldn’t remember now-
Aron’s bright laughter pulled Eve from her mental labyrinth.
“No, we didn’t do anything like that, if that’s what you’re worried about.”
He laughed again, loosening her up each time. She smiled hesitantly.
“God, you should have seen the look on your face?”
Desmond cut in, grabbing Eve’s hand gently and stroking the back of it with his thumb.
“Eve. You know I would never touch you with even a drop of alcohol in your veins.”
She rolled her eyes. He was always so formal.
“Yeah.. Yeah, I know.”
“I’m serious. You may laugh, but I would never hamper with that. Your dignity.”
The wording sparked a soft smile across her face. He spoke that sentence with love.
“Thank you.”
“You know me.” His eyes were serious, not a trace of humor in them. He didn’t falter in holding her gaze.
“I do.”
She smiled and placed her free hand on his.
“I do know you. And I love you.”
Desmond reached over to peck her cheek before giving her hand a squeeze. From the other side of her, Aron spoke next.
“You did beg for it, though.”
She froze. Her eyes glanced at the floor before looking back at him. Her cheeks felt as if they’d been slapped, they were agonizingly hot with embarrassment.
God dammit, Eve.
She decided to try and save face as much as she could. Though she was the only one that wasn’t mentally present at the time, and she had no recollection of it, her pride simply wouldn’t allow her to admit that truth.
“I.. No, I didn’t,” she denied vehemently.
Aron laughed out loud.
“Oh.. yes, you did. You said quite a few things that were very.. eye opening.”
He chose each word carefully, feeling Desmond’s eyes on him.
Eve glanced up at him with wide eyes again, but really terrified this time. Horrified, actually, as her mind raced through the possible things her drunk self might have said. Sober Eve wanted to fuck both of them. But drunk Eve? She was frothing and shaking, simply hellbent on making it happen. Eve didn’t know what to say, so she let him elaborate.
“Eye opening as in..?”
“Well, it just showed us how bad you truly want both of us… at once.”
Her gut braided itself as she looked over to Desmond and found him smirking. His eyes skimmed her face, from her eyes down to her lips.
“Um..” She stammered. The heat returned to her cheeks again, this time a blazing fire under her flesh.
“Seeing you blush like that makes my mouth just.. water..” Desmond said, his gaze fixated on her face. She saw the desperation in his eyes, the agony of resisting temptation. He was always an expert at it. But this time, he was losing. She watched the defiance drain from his deep blue stare. He swallowed hard, his jaw clenching. He was surrendering to his darkest desires, and watching him unwind turned her on beyond belief.
Her heart thumped as she felt a twinge between her thighs. She was terrified to do this. It was something new to her, of course, and sex with one vampire took a lot of getting used to, especially on a physical level… but two? Two bodies that could easily snap her bones, crush her into sand? Drain her body dry of every drop of-
She realized she was holding her breath. Eve exhaled as she watched the predator next to her paw open his cage. The lust in his eyes bloomed and she knew he was about to let himself play.
Aron’s voice filled her ear next as he caressed her shoulder, his finger trailing down her arm softly.
“I bet that’s making you ache, isn’t it?”
“Hmm?” He hummed, as his hands ran over her. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back slightly, onto Aron’s shoulder. Desmond drew closer, his face just inches from her pale neck.
Her heart thudded loudly, drumming under Desmond’s lips once again. She couldn’t take it anymore, the despair in her own voice shocked even herself.
“J-just fuck me already!”
Aron inhaled loudly from behind her, smelling the potent mixture of her fear, blood, and lust through her pores. She watched as Desmond’s eyes darkened right in front of her. His lips twisted into a sinful grin and she felt Aron harden behind her almost instantaneously.
“‘Just fuck you already’? Have you forgotten your manners?” Desmond taunted.
She couldn’t help it. A whimper escaped her, she had everything in her just to keep her legs shut. Her eyes closed and she steadied her breathing.
“Please..” her pink lips parted in a whisper.
Aron groaned quietly, the vibration from his chest sending shockwaves through her back.
“I don’t think you understand what you’re asking for, sweetheart,” said Desmond.
“Your heart is pulsing.. I need to feel it from inside of you,” Aron purred.
Her lips tried to smother the soft moan that threatened to escape. The fact that both of them were just as on board with this as she was made her heart drop to her knees. This was it. It was happening.
Upon blinking, the two were at the edge of her bed, standing and staring down at her. Her arms flew out to support herself as she adjusted to the empty, cold space she was now surrounded with. Desmond and Aron both had amorous smirks on their faces, Aron’s hands rested on his belt while Desmond rubbed his together slowly.
They’re still in their fucking clothes, she thought with frustration.
Just before she could verbalize her annoyance, Desmond reached one hand up and beckoned to her with a crooked finger.
“Come,” his voice a commanding rumble that filled her with so much longing she thought she’d burst just from hearing him speak.
She scrambled to the edge of the bed, just short of flying, and sat before them.
His hand reached up to gently caress her cheek, his touch electric as he leaned in closer.
"Are you ready for this, Eve?" he asked softly, his sea eyes boring into her with intensity that made it impossible for Eve to look away. Excitement swirled under the surface of the blue.
“If things become too much for you, or you need a moment, do not hesitate to use the safe word.” He shot a glance over to Aron, who looked on with desire, before locking eyes with her again.
“Aron shared yours with me.. It’s now our safe word. Use it any time. I fucking mean it. And if your mouth is occupied, tap us or the bed three times. Neither one of us will be offended. You can withdraw consent at any time. Understood?”
His eyes burrowed into hers. She felt as if she were signing her life away, putting her signature on a document in her own blood.
She blinked a few times while nodding.
“Y-yes.”
He smiled and stepped away from her again.
“Lovely. Now you can start earning it.”
“What..?” She glanced at both men in confusion.
“You really didn’t think it was going to be that easy, did you, sweetheart?” Aron piped up.
“No, not with how you teased us last night. That wasn’t fair to us at all.. and now you need to make up for that.”
She closed her eyes as the memory of her stripping, climbing up on the bed and crawling on top of them hit her.
Oh my god. Why?
She knew there was nothing else to say, she just had to do what they wanted. There was only one thing still standing in the way of the best outcome, and she was about to find out.
“Lay on the bed.”
She reluctantly scooted up to the pillows and rested her head on them, looking up at the tall figures at the foot of her.
“Spread your legs.. and touch yourself.” Desmond ordered. She gulped silently, looking up at him.
“What?”
“You heard me. You’re going to earn our cocks. You’ve been a cock tease for far too long.” The combination of his dulcet voice and accent made Eve incapable of defiance.
“Go on, doll.. lay back and relax.” Aron coaxed with a smile.
She followed their directions, pulling open the robe and sticking her hand in her panties before Aron scolded her.
“No. They come off.”
“Everything comes off,” Desmond warned.
She rolled her panties down and unclasped her bra, letting her breasts fall free. The lace pieces were then dropped on the floor beside her bed.
“Jesus Christ.. you’re so fucking beautiful,” Aron breathed.
Eve laid back and spread her pale legs, slipping her hand between her thighs and spreading her slick folds open. She’d already been absolutely soaked.
Truly, the idea of pleasuring herself in front of both of them was awkward, but she quickly adjusted, and suddenly the idea was sexy. In that moment in time, Eve felt so exposed.
She rubbed the pink pearl in her heat, flicking her eyes back and forth between Aron and Desmond. They looked back at her with an intense hunger- and not just for her blood.
“Tell me, my sweet, when you’re touching that pretty pussy at night, whose face do you see? His.. or mine?” Desmond asked in his velvet voice.
They both smirked as Eve choked on her answer, biting her lip. The answer was easy.. both.
“B-both,” she replied, as she grabbed her left breast to squeeze while she rubbed.
“Mm, of course,” Desmond responded, as if it was the obvious answer.
“And just how many nights have you slipped those fingers into that wet cunt, thinking about this exact moment?” Aron teased. This was torture for her- and they knew it. They enjoyed dangling her orgasm right in front of her face. Just out of reach, but oh so close. They were onto her fantasies about having both at once. If she wasn’t so fucking turned on, she would have been embarrassed.
She struggled to answer, caught up in her own pleasure as she locked eyes with Desmond.
“Don’t be shy, my love, slip a finger inside while you’re at it.”
She did, inserting her middle finger completely, slowly pushing it in and out.
“Another one.”
A second finger filled her and she squirmed under her own grasp. Her knees shook as she looked up at both men in desperation for release.
“Keep going,” Desmond spat. “You are not allowed to cum. If you do anyways, this stops immediately and you won’t be cumming for the rest of the week.”
Her eyes widened at the threat. She knew Desmond meant it. He continued to watch her as his hands moved to his jacket. His fingers began to remove the fabric, and Aron followed suit, slowly pulling his jacket off as well. They relished the satisfaction of unclasping each button slowly, working their way down, knowing it was driving Eve wild. She could have swore she saw Desmond move his hips gently from side to side, almost incorporating a swagger into his strip. Was it her imagination?
No.
Finally, she saw through the cracks. She was finally able to see bits and pieces of Vessel shine through Desmond’s exterior. The first time she’d seen the sultry and mysterious figure use Desmond as a channel. Even without the paint, the mask.. he lived just under the surface.
“Please!” She begged. Her hands stopped moving and she fought to not fly to the edge of the bed again.
Desmond and Aron both glared at her, making feel very small. Cornered. The message was crystal clear. She scooted up again and resumed. Aron spoke as he lifted his shirt up and over his head. Desmond undid his tie and dropped it to the floor before moving out of his shirt as well.
“Tight little circles, Eve. Gooood girl. Show us how you entertain yourself when neither one of us are around. Show us how.. good.. you can make yourself feel when you’re without a cock.”
She fully embraced her hand, rocking onto her own fingers as her hips thrust forward. Both men had their hands at their hips, undoing their belts. The metal buckles clinked loudly as the leather swooshed free from the belt loops. The wave of pleasure neared her as she closed her eyes. She wanted the belts on her skin, around her throat..
Her mind was feral, absolutely ravenous for any sexual stimulation at all.
“Do you like that? Yeah.. tell us how much you love fucking yourself.” Aron continued.
“I-I f-fucki- love i-“
Her body trembled violently, but she remembered Desmond’s words. At the last minute, she jumped away from the wave of pleasure, saving herself the orgasm. She knew Desmond wasn’t all bark and no bite. He meant his threats.
Eve verbally cried out loud in defeat, watching the men drop their pants to the ground and stand in their undergarments. They seemed so tall, looming over her with the eyes of hunters settled in on their prey.
“Stop.” Desmond said.
He snapped his fingers and pointed to the edge of the bed again. As if she were a dog being called to her owner’s feet.
They both looked down at her as she moved toward them. Desmond reached down and kissed her deeply. His tongue glided across her bottom lip, demanding entrance right away. He wanted her to know that her mouth belonged to him. She opened, more than willingly, and their tongues tangled for dominance. Throughout the kiss, she felt Aron’s hands roam over her arms and torso, cupping her breasts and nipping at her neck. She moaned into Desmond’s mouth before he pulled away. His fingers grabbed a strand of her hair, which he twirled around the long digit as he studied her face.
“So beautifully responsive to our touch,” Desmond spoke down to her as Aron continued to kiss her neck and moan under his breath, savoring the taste of her skin. Her pheromones filled their noses, making them even harder.
He chuckled softly. Eve felt her wetness already dripping down her thighs, as if her cunt was salivating for them, drooling down her legs. She couldn’t bear it anymore. She could feel her own heart hammering in her chest with anticipation.
Desmond got close to her face again, his breath sweet against her lips.
“Since the last time we were all together, I made him watch you swallow me.. it’s his turn to fuck your throat. Be a good girl and deliver, love..”
In a millisecond, she’d been pulled to the right edge of the bed. She watched as Desmond put his hands on her knees and spread them with intention. Eve glanced up to see Aron towering directly over her. He shimmied his boxers down his thighs, off his legs and got on the edge of the bed next to her. He stood on his knees so Eve was eye level with his hips.
Aron’s cock was already seeping wetness, too. He looked down at her with lust as she spit on her hand and wrapped it around his cock. Her slick palm stroked him as he bit his lip to suppress a moan. Eve was determined to rip them from his chest, to make him groan loudly. She felt Desmond’s eyes on her as she took Aron into her mouth, stuffing his entire cock down her throat on the first try.
It took Aron off guard. He trembled and his moan filled the room, wrapping his fingers in her hair.
There it was.
She loved how vocal Aron was. There was never any room to ponder his approval, he would always make it known, whether it was a gasp, a moan, or praise itself. Desmond was a bit trickier. He was vocal at times, but not always. Most of his approval was shown in body language- trembles and twitches. His chest rising and falling rapidly. His head tipping back or the intensity in his eyes. There was a specific look he gave Eve during sex. His eyes were always enough to make her heart flutter, but this look was primal.
She continued to suck Aron’s length as he muttered praises under his breath, little “fuck”, “god damn”, and “yes”s. Desmond’s eyes still lingered, and his hands rubbed Eve’s inner thighs softly. Without warning, Desmond kissed Eve’s wet heat, placing his lips on hers and swirling his tongue. She arched her back and moaned, making her throat vibrate around Aron. It caused a chain reaction, Aron made his own note of frailty and Desmond chuckled darkly. To watch the pleasure shoot through Eve and into Aron.. now that was something.
She glanced down at Desmond, who continued to lick and suck her. His large hands firmly grasped the tops of her thighs and he rubbed the inner flesh with his thumbs. He knew how to build tension in the body with his touch, layer it on top of a sexual action to make the result even more explosive.
As Eve’s eyes met Desmond’s, she sucked in a breath without even realizing it. His blue irises contained a severity that made her heart stop. He was gunning for her orgasm, needing it for his own satisfaction. He wanted to feel her shudder under his hands, under his tongue. And even better yet, with a cock in her mouth to gag her as she screamed in satisfaction.
Aron smirked as he watched Desmond eye fuck her. He’d played around in the past, this wasn’t his first threesome, but it felt like it was. The others were all centered around his pleasure with two random women, never once did he share another woman with a man. Much less.. Desmond. The thought made him harden to a rock in Eve’s palm. If possible, he knew he’d be absolutely throbbing. The amount of adrenaline that shot through him already completely trumped any threesome in the past. They were merely playthings at this point. Comical. Not valid enough to even consider real. But this was. He was so turned on he could barely even think straight.
Eve’s eyes rolled back as Desmond inserted a long finger inside her. He pumped inside her a few times, then put another in, curling them to hit the underside of her navel.
“Ohhhh my g-“ she choked.
And suddenly she was empty.
Her eyes shot to Desmond, who met her with amusement.
“Mouth back on his cock. Now.”
She took Aron in again. Both of her hands were on his shaft as she moved her mouth, her hands pumping up and down while they twisted. She spit all over him, it dripped from her lips as his cock filled her mouth. He groaned, throwing his head back and grabbing her head, lacing his fingers in her hair as he began to fuck her throat. Tears welled in her eyes as she moaned and gagged loudly around his length.
Desmond’s mouth and fingers went back to what they were doing, bringing her closer and closer to the crest of nirvana. Both men listened to her fast heartbeat fill the room, bouncing off the walls, giving them a gauge to how close she was getting.
“God, you taste better than blood itself. Fuck,” Desmond spoke up to her. “You’re hypnotizing.”
He lapped around her clit with just the right amount of pressure. His fingers worked inside of her yet, while Aron continued to thrust into her mouth. The feeling of being used by both of her lovers at once was unbeatable. A familiar saltiness coated her taste buds here and there, letting her know that Aron was enjoying this quite a bit.
“Mm, look at them fucking tits, I love them so much.”
He reached down to her chest and began to play with her nipples, sending shockwaves directly to her clit that was in Desmond’s mouth. Her hips bucked as she whimpered. She couldn’t take much more of this.
He flicked her nipples before rubbing softly, and alternating pressures as she bobbed on him below.
Desmond’s brooding voice filled the air again. This time, with humor.
“Look at her squirm, Aron. You’re making her nearly ride my tongue.”
They both got off on seeing her struggle, watching her fight against reducing into nothing.
Her knees shook as it progressed. Both men knew exactly what it was doing, yet they were more than happy to sadistically toy with her.
“There’s our pretty little slut, so desperate to cum,” Aron sneered down at her.
Her eyes welled with tears again as she deepthroated him. She ran her tongue up and down his shaft, feeling the thick vein on the underside of his cock. Her mouth slurped as she worked her hardest to fuck him to completion.
“Grab onto me, I want to feel you dig your nails into me every time he flicks his tongue across your clit.”
Desmond spat at her entrance and focused the tip of his tongue on her most sensitive bead, flicking at random intervals as he moved his fingers inside her. His fingers were absolutely soaked, her juices flowed down his fingers freely. She wasn’t even squirting, just a weak, fragile little mess.
She moaned louder and louder, practically crying with Aron in her mouth yet.
“Your mouth feels so fucking good when you moan around me, Eve,” Aron said breathlessly. He threw his head back and closed his eyes, feeling her struggle to breathe as she choked.
The lack of air made her head spin as her heart pounded. The knot behind her navel tightened as Desmond hooked his fingers behind it and sucked on her clit. Her nails dug into Aron’s cold flesh as she shivered, her free hand flying to Desmond’s hair as she bucked her hips, riding his tongue even more. An orgasm ripped through her body, she trembled and tried to push Desmond’s head back. She moaned around Aron’s cock, her own saliva dropped down the side of her face as he fucked into her throat while she climaxed. Her breaths turned into whimpers as she brought herself back down to Earth. Both Desmond and Aron were on fire, ready to shoot their loads into her. But they’d be patient. Yet, the sight of her squirming and writhing underneath them was to be remembered.
Desmond began to kiss down her thighs, then removed his fingers from her entirely. She whined loudly in protest.
“You look beautiful with his cock in your mouth,” Desmond said, rubbing her skin and watching her. He walked over and put his hand at the base of her skull before pushing it down entirely, forcing Eve to take every inch of Aron. Her lips wrapped around the base of him and Aron hissed loudly. Desmond looked at Aron with deep satisfaction, his own arousal becoming painful as it increased. With the same intensity as pushing her down, he pulled her head back, freeing her mouth of Aron’s size. She gasped for air loudly, shaking as she fought off the stars she’d begun to see.
“You did so good, angel. So, so good. That felt amazing. Fuck,” Aron said in between pants. His chest rose and fell viciously as his body twitched at her absence.
Desmond grabbed her and pulled her to her feet, so she was in between both their bodies. Skin to skin, she felt as though her flesh was on fire.
“Kiss me. Taste yourself on my tongue, see exactly why I’ve been trailing you since we met.”
Aron’s hands roamed her body from behind, gripping her ass, rubbing her arms, reaching around her and squeezing her breasts.. his wet cock pressed up against her ass from behind.
Eve kissed Desmond once more. Sweet tanginess passed from Desmond’s tongue to hers as she whimpered and moaned in his mouth. She was so desperately in need of them it was a physical burden at this point. To make her taste her own cum on his tongue without fucking her.. that would be beyond sadistic. She’d been waiting for so long, months, and they were so close yet again..
“Please, fuck me. Please.. please.. hard.. please..”
Eve didn’t care about her pride anymore, as she was reduced to begging and pleading. She could barely form a coherent sentence.
“Mm.. is that what you need, dove? To be fucked hard?” Desmond crooned down to her seductively, his smooth voice making her even wetter.. if that were possible.
She nodded desperately and whimpered.
“You need it, don’t you?” Aron hummed into her neck from behind. He moved her long hair behind her back. “Go on.. tell us.”
“Y-yes! P-p-lease! I need it s-s-o bad, I’ve b-been w-waiti-ng for months! Plea-se!” She cried, just short of stomping her foot in frustration. Her patience was completely gone.
Desmond stared down at her, an equal fire raging in his eyes as in hers. The passion reflected back to her took her off guard, made her insides feel like jelly. He leaned in and pressed his forehead against hers, giving her one last deep kiss before whispering in her ear.
“Close your eyes, Eve.. and see how much we adore you.”
Quickly, she found herself on top of Aron in bed. She straddled him as he nipped at her neck and breasts. All consideration for subtlety was gone as his kisses and gentle bites left behind welts. Desmond spit in his hand and stroked his cock, she could hear his hand slipping around his flesh from behind her. She arched her back as Aron looked into her eyes, watching for her reaction.
“You know what to do if it’s too much,” he reminded.
And with that, Desmond thrusted into Eve, filling her up completely as she cried out. The sensation was overwhelming as always- hot, thick, and demanding, as he wasted no time, pounding into her with a ferocity that left no doubt as to who was currently in control….. them.
Aron watched her eyes light up and gloss over. Her body shivered as her face scrunched. Desmond growled loudly in satisfaction, his thrusts so powerful that Aron had to push her shoulders back with force to keep her from moving forward. The pressure of his cock inside her made her brain explode with serotonin. She moaned loudly, no longer giving a fuck if her neighbors heard anymore. With each thrust, Desmond unleashed more emotion into her, things that had been built up for centuries.
Eve could no longer form words. Musical yelps, whimpers and cries left her plump lips as Aron tore into her neck with kisses and sucked on her breasts.
Desmond pulled out, leaving Eve with the emptiest feeling ever. It only lasted a second until she was quickly filled again, by Aron this time. He bit his lip underneath her as he fucked up into her. She rolled her hips, breathing heavily as she tried to adjust to his girth.
“Feels so fucking.. good,” Aron spat through his teeth as he pushed into her. “So.. tight,” he grunted.
“Bend over him completely, love. Arch your back.” Desmond spoke into her ear. She followed his direction.
As she bent over and arched, Desmond ran his hand down her spine, to her bare ass, and smacked it. Eve yelped loudly before coming back down, arching her back once more. Desmond rubbed her ass cheek with his hand, warming her skin up, and struck her again. A clear handmark bloomed on her ass, filling Desmond with a sick, sadistic joy.
He spat on his fingers and began to run his fingers along the hole that wasn’t occupied by Aron. Eve shivered as his fingers ran across it. Aron reached up to kiss Eve, cradling her face in his wide, colorful hands.
“You’re such a good fucking girl. You’re our girl. You’re our good girl.”
His breath grazed her skin as he moved to her neck again, kissing and sucking. His hands wrapped around her to her lower back, then he placed a hand on either ass cheek. He knew what Desmond was doing. Aron spread his hands apart, making it even easier for Desmond to prod Eve.
Desmond moved closer and spat on her hole before slipping a finger inside, making her immediately clench.
“Sshh, shh sh. You’re okay. Relax your body. The pain will turn into pleasure if you relax.” He whispered into her ear.
She knew her safe word, and the tap rule. And yet, she still didn’t feel the need to use either. She trusted them completely. This had happened once over the pool table, but that was the only time, and she had a feeling Desmond was going to push her further today.
And she was right.
Another finger entered her, as Desmond now fucked her ass with both his middle and ring finger. He put them completely in and curved them slightly. She gasped loudly as Desmond hummed in approval behind her. He worked gently, building up tension as both holes were filled. Eve scrunched her face, trying to ward off the orgasm that was coming. She knew they wouldn’t allow her to cum again just yet. They were going to push her… and push her.. and keep her on the edge, just until the last possible moment, where they’d push her off and let her free fall.
Desmond pulled his fingers out of her and blurred quickly to the bathroom, where he washed his hands, not wanting to cause an infection in Eve’s body. In his absence, Aron guided her to the edge of the bed. He stood behind and fucked her rabidly, like he was angry with the world, while Eve’s eyes greeted Desmond as he returned.
Desmond walked towards her and she opened her mouth, wanting his cock inside. He took in the sight of it- watching Aron rail her from behind as her puppy dog eyes watched him with her mouth open, just waiting for him. He slipped in and sighed, petting her hair to encourage her to take more.
“Such a pretty girl with my cock in your mouth,” He praised gently. The momentum from Aron’s thrusts behind her sent her forward onto Desmond’s length, each time pushing her further and further down.
“Tell him how good he feels,” He ordered Eve.
“It feels so.. f-fucking go-od!”
“Hmm.. that wasn’t very believable, was it?” Desmond gently slapped her cheek twice.
She turned around to lock eyes with Aron while stroking Desmond in front of her.
“Aron, your cock feels s-so good ins-side me!”
“Much better, baby. You follow direction so well.”
Aron decided to claim her other ass cheek, rubbing it with gentle circles before raising his hand in the air and slapping it against her skin loudly. She jolted forward, gagging on Desmond in response.
“God damn, I feel every hit in her throat.”
Desmond laced his fingers in her hair and closed his eyes. Aron reached back once more and swatted her again.
Smack!
She jolted, gagged, and took a second to gasp for air before resuming. Desmond grit his teeth as each hit pushed her further, sending his cock straight to the back of her throat.
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
The primal desire in both men increased as they watched the energy drain from Eve. With each slap, she proved just how much she was willing to endure. Though, definitely not to be confused with disappointment, because Eve was having the time of her fucking life.
She’d never felt so on display, so dirty and used before. The mix of praise and degradation from both men was disorienting, but she was perfectly fine with it. She continued to gag on Desmond before he stepped back and stroked himself whilst talking to Aron.
“On the bed. Lay flat and put her on top, facing me.”
Aron did just that. He lay with her on top, riding his cock backwards in reverse. Like she was sitting on his lap. He propped Eve’s back up with his hands. As she slid up and down, Desmond made his way over to them and continued stroking himself. She reached for his face to kiss him as she rode Aron. Another orgasm was building, the looming threat becoming almost impossible to ignore.
Desmond looked down at her and took her face in one hand, studying it.
“Look at that flustered face.. those glazed over eyes. I could cum just from watching you.” He kissed her once more.
“Deep breaths, Eve. We take it slow.”
Aron slowed as he felt Desmond nearer. He stopped entirely as Desmond rubbed his bare cock against her clit, making her roll her eyes back and look up at him with pleading puppy dog eyes. The piercing on the head of Desmond’s cock glinted in the sunlight that trickled into the room. She tightened, gripping Aron’s cock inside her, earning a groan from underneath her.
“Please..” she said, barely a whisper.
Desmond slowly pushed inside, his cock rubbing against Aron’s length and Eve’s walls simultaneously. She let out a long, shuddering breath as they all adjusted to the tight fit. Desmond began to move, slowly at first, getting used to the feel of both of them inside her.
Sheer adrenaline flooded Eve’s veins as goosebumps trickled across her skin. Aron began to pump into her slowly, matching Desmond’s speed. She cried out, having never felt this sensation in her entire life. The feeling of being pulled apart and filled at the same time.
Her cries, moans and gasps echoed throughout the small room as she lost herself in the sensation of being stuffed by not one, but two powerful beings at once. These creatures weren’t men, but something else entirely. Godly.
It was all new for Aron and Desmond, too. They’d never shared a hole before, and fuck did it feel amazing. Not only was she tighter than ever, but the sensation of both cocks rubbing together was nearly enough to make them both lose it. From every direction, they were being stroked and squeezed.
Desmond’s jaw dropped slightly as he trembled. Aron himself hissed and shivered as he felt every inch.
They started to move faster. Desmond cradled Eve’s face once more. She looked up at him, her mind a blur as she rode both cocks.
“How does it feel? To be stuffed by two cocks at once?”
She nodded, unable to form a sentence. Her clouded mind could only form fractions of words as her nearing orgasm completely took over her thoughts.
“S-so… G-“
Desmond watched from above as Eve’s face reddened and her breathing stopped. Her heart rate doubled, with her heart pounding even harder than before. Eve was nonverbal, clutching at Desmond’s body, trying to grab onto him as she came. There was no fighting it anymore. Her walls tightened around them both and the two moaned loudly as she gripped them like a vice. Her eyes rolled back into her skull as she shook, her whole body convulsing as she came. A literal scream clawed its way from her throat as she rode out her orgasm, her swollen walls pulsing around them.
Eve was no longer mentally present. She’d floated into sub space, away from the realities of the world. Her thoughts were no longer hers. In a fucked-out haze, she looked up at Desmond to see him looking down at her cunt in awe.
Thick, white cum dripped from her folds as they continued to fuck her. She’d never cum like this before. Eve had squirted several times in the past, but she never had the thick essence literally ooze from her body. Her cream coated their cocks, creating even more lubrication.
It was the sexiest thing Desmond had ever seen. He bit his lip to hold his own whimper back, feeling the thick cum slip against his flesh.
Desmond reached down to pull her face to his. The sex flush was still ever apparent on Eve’s pale chest, casting her skin in red. Her mouth was swollen and she had tears leaking from the corners of her eyes. That’s how bad she’d wanted this. She actually cried in desperation.
Desmond wrapped a large hand around her throat and pounded hard, picking up the pace. He felt his own orgasm building, coming closer each millisecond. He locked eyes with Eve, pulling her lips to his. As they kissed, Desmond groaned loudly, feeling his cock twitch and explode inside of her. Aron moaned, too, feeling Desmond’s cum coat him as well. Desmond moaned into Eve’s mouth as she kissed him back.
He pulled away and kissed her neck, leading a trail of kisses to behind her ear.
“You’re so, so beautiful, Evelina. God, I love you,” he whispered.
Aron’s arms wrapped around her body and grabbed her breasts, squeezing and playing. He watched Eve’s ass as she continued to rock her hips. Desmond pulled out and watched as his cum trickled down, all over Aron’s cock as it pumped in and out of Eve.
“Fucking Christ,” he muttered to himself. It was so sexy.
Eve took it into her own hands to switch positions She flipped onto her hands and knees and straddled Aron again, this time facing him. She kissed him repeatedly as he fucked up into her, with both Desmond and Eve’s cum serving as lube.
“Yeah.. fuck his cum back into me, Aron.. fill me with two loads of cum.. please.. I can’t get enough.. I’m begging you,” she whined to him seductively. Eve knew Aron always got off when she begged him to.
Aron bit his own lip as he couldn’t take it anymore. His hand launched to her throat, squeezing the sides while also cutting off her air gradually. Her face turned pink, and he quickly filled her with another load. He lay there panting and shuddering as Desmond ran his hand up Eve’s back and kissed her shoulder.
“Centuries could pass, and I’d never tire of that,” he inhaled as he kissed Eve’s skin once more. The smell of her blood was ever apparent as she tried to come back down to earth. Her heartbeat slowed and she gazed down at Aron, who still lay frozen underneath her. Apparently, it had mentally taken a lot out of him, too.
She got off of Aron’s body and flipped over to lie on her back. Eve could feel the three orgasms dripping out of her yet. She spread her legs and Desmond made sure to look.
“Mmmmm…. Fuck,” he cursed. Such vulgarity coming from him was so sexy.
Aron moved to look over at Eve and bit his lip again. The urge to go down on her was overwhelming, but he wouldn’t push it this time. He didn’t know how Desmond would react to him eating his cum out of her.
“God dammit, Eve. What the fuck are you doing to us?”
She smirked devilishly, giving them their energy right back.
“I don’t know.. but I fucking love it.”
Desmond and Aron nodded in response, then simultaneously ended up on either side of her again.
“Are you sore?”
“I feel like I got ran over by a Mack truck.”
Aron snorted.
“To put it lightly,” he retorted.
Desmond cracked at this, letting out a hearty belly laugh. He turned Eve’s face to him with his finger to kiss her again.
“Do you need anything?”
“Mm-mm. I’m completely fine right here. I haven’t come down yet.”
Aron hummed into her skin as he kissed her body again. Eve lilted softly in response, lacing her fingers through his chestnut hair as he made his way lower. Desmond laughed darkly before kissing her lips and whispering to her.
“Who says we have to..?”