and lubricant trickled between her ass
cheeks. She rocked and Kalen groaned.
“Be still, pet.” James pressed a finger against the tight ring of
muscles and she gasped against Kalen’s lips, and then she bent her
head down, pressing her forehead against his chest as James
stretched her. Kalen was still buried inside her, making the
pressure of James’ second finger as he slid them in that much more
intense.
“I don’t know, I don’t know if -” She was babbling against Kalen’s
hard chest, and James’ hand rubbed soothingly over her back, and
Kalen cupped the back of her head, his fingers in her hair.
“You’ll handle it, baby. Relax.” James worked his fingers inside
her, stretching her little by little. He wasn’t rushing her, and
Kalen was barely moving inside her. Their breaths and her shivers
as the sensations increased were the only movements.”Take a deep
breath, pet.”
She did, and he moved his fingers back. She heard a condom wrapper
tear, and then he was pressing against her. Thalia’s hands fisted
the sheets on either side of Kalen’s ribs, but he lifted her face
so she looked at him. He looked hungry, his cock buried inside her,
but he was holding on to his own control not to move too soon, and
he was trying to calm her down as he spoke gently,
“Breathe.”
Her ribs expanded and James pressed inside her, it was a burning
ache, an impossible fullness as he eased forward. Thalia whimpered,
and Kalen captured her mouth in a kiss, not letting her go until
James was in. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...”Thalia panted when Kalen
released her lips. He moved first, Kalen sliding back and thrusting
up inside her. All three of them groaned, and Maggie joined
them.
“Language, pet.” James bit her shoulder and moved. Her body was
shaking already. Too much sensation. Kalen was moving too, his
thrusts growing harder and harder. Each lift of his hips pushing
her back onto James, and then forward again. James moved more
gently, letting her adjust, but soon she could feel the tension in
his body against her. He was fighting to control his urge to push
her, but she felt fine. Sore already, but fine. The next time he
went to thrust, she pushed back hard and he growled, his fingers
digging into her hip painfully. His voice was rough, “Is that what
you want?”
Kalen thrust upward, “She’s not going to break, James. Are ye,
Thalia?” His hand was at her neck, pushing her chin up as he
squeezed her throat gently. She shook her head. She wasn’t
fragile.
“God, I love you, Thalia.” James’ lips were against her back, and
then he thrust hard. She winced and cried out, but Kalen was
thrusting hard too. They moved inside of her, and she was so full,
impossibly stretched, the feeling sharp and then they pulled back
and her body was shivering, needing more, just a little more. Their
groans were increasing, their hearts pounding against her skin, and
she couldn’t hold on. She was going to break apart.
Her body locked up as she came, tightening down on them both and
their groans echoed the cries she made, heat pulsed down her spine,
washing over her to leave her gasping and shaking. Fuzzy in her
lust as shivering aftershocks rocked her. Kalen thrust deep and she
felt his cock kick inside her, his hand holding the back of her
head to keep her against his chest as James moved inside her. His
fingers were digging in to her hips, and she pressed back against
him. Thalia pushed up onto her knees as Kalen slid from her and
James had greater control over her movement. He pulled her sharply
back against him, and she cried out, whimpering as she felt him
come. “Bloody hell...” he cursed, his body tight against her as he
leaned over her. They were all still for a moment, and then he took
a shuddering breath. He kissed down her spine as he slid from her
and she realized how shaky she was.
“Holy shit.” Thalia breathed and rolled to her side. Kalen leaned
over her with a grin, then he pressed a kiss to her
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