Free Web NovelChapter 72: Filled
Corrian adds a third finger, and this time the stretch is significant enough that I cry out, my body tensing against the intrusion.
Ezra’s response is to work my clit with renewed intensity, his hands gripping my hips to hold me steady as he consumes me with single-minded focus. The pleasure he’s giving me helps offset the burn of Corrian’s three fingers stretching me wider than I’ve ever been stretched before, and gradually my body starts to adjust.
Corrian moves his fingers slowly, carefully, working them in and out while adding more lube, and my muscles start to relax around the invasion. The sensation’s immense, too much and not enough all at once. I’m trembling with the effort of staying still, of letting them prepare me without tensing up and making it harder.
"You’re doing so well, princess," Corrian murmurs, and his free hand strokes down my spine in a soothing gesture. "Taking three of my fingers now. Getting ready to take our cocks. Going to fill you so completely you won’t know where one of us ends and the other begins. Can you feel how ready you are? How much your body wants this?"
I can feel it. Can feel how I’m gradually relaxing around his fingers, how the burn is fading into pleasure. Ezra’s tongue is relentless, building me toward an orgasm that I can feel approaching like a freight train, and the combination of sensations, his mouth on my pussy, Corrian’s fingers in my ass, the sight of Jax sucking Corrian’s cock, the knowledge that River and Leo are watching, pushes me closer and closer to the edge.
My entire body’s wound tight, every nerve ending screaming for release, and when Corrian curls his fingers to stroke that spot inside me again while Ezra sucks my clit hard into his mouth, I shatter completely.
The orgasm crashes over me with devastating intensity, my body clenching and shaking as pleasure floods through every nerve ending. I’m vaguely aware that I’m screaming, that my arms have given out and I’ve collapsed forward onto my elbows, but all I can really focus on is the sensation of coming apart while being held together by their hands and mouths.
Ezra doesn’t stop, he keeps working my clit through the orgasm, drawing it out until I’m sobbing with the intensity of it. Corrian’s fingers slide deeper in the aftermath of carnality. The sensation of being opened wider while I’m still cumming makes the orgasm more ferocious, and by the time the waves finally start to subside I’m boneless and trembling and completely wrung out.
"Your body opened up for me beautifully when you came," Corrian murmurs, and I can hear the satisfaction in his voice. "Took all three of my fingers so deep. You’re ready now, princess. Ready for everything we want to give you."
He withdraws his fingers slowly, and I feel the loss acutely, my body clenching around nothing.
Ezra’s tongue gentles against my oversensitive clit, soothing rather than stimulating now, and his hands stroke emolliently over my thighs. I’m still trying to catch my breath, still trying to process the intensity of what just happened, when hands guide me up and reposition me. Corrian gently kisses Jax and directs him to his knees on the rug, then settles himself on his back in the centre of the bed, his cock standing proud and hard. His hands take my waist to guide me over him.
I straddle his hips, my thighs bracketing his body, he grips his swollen knot and holds his length at my soaked slit. The head presses against me, and even though I’m dripping and thoroughly aroused, the stretch as I sink down onto him is significant.
He’s thick and so fucking long, by the time I’m fully seated on him, my hips pressed flush against his, knot teasing my entrance, I’m gasping for breath.
"Take your time," he murmurs, his hands stroking up and down my sides. "You feel incredible, my love. So wet for us."
I sit there for a moment, adjusting to the fullness, panting through it, listening to the movement behind me.
Ezra rises up, positioning himself at my back, and his hands settle on my hips with gentle but firm pressure. One hand leaves me briefly, and I hear him squirt more lube. He works one finger inside slowly, adding more lube, letting me adjust, and when he adds a second finger and presses down against Corrians cock buried deep in my cunt, we both groan making Ezra grumble in satisfaction. The combination of being filled there while Ezra prepares me is almost too much sensation to process.
"Going to feel so good when I take this virgin hole, brat" Ezra murmurs, his voice rough with barely controlled desire. "When we’re both inside you. Claiming you together."
The explicit words make me clench around both his fingers and Corrian’s cock, and they both growl at the twinge. freeweɓnovel.cøm
"Relax, I’ll always take care of you," Ezra rumbles.
He adds a third finger, it’s the kind of pain that enhances the pleasure, that makes me feel possessed in a way I’ve never experienced. He works all three fingers in and out, scissoring them to stretch me further.
"Ready?" he asks, and I can hear the strain in his voice, can tell how much control it’s taking him to go this slowly.
"Yes," I gasp. "Please– need you inside me."
He positions himself, the head of his cock presses against my loosened ring, despite the work they’ve done, the size of him makes panic flutter in my chest. He’s huge, and even with the preparation I’m not sure I can take him. But Corrian’s hand finds mine again, squeezing, grounding me, and his voice cuts through the panic. frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓
"Breathe, princess. Bear down, It’ll help open you."
I do as he says, and Ezra pushes forward slowly, carefully, and the head of his cock breaches me. The burn is sharp, and I make a sound that’s half pain and half keen. He pauses immediately, giving me time to adjust, and the fullness of Corrian in my pussy, Ezra easing in my ass is beyond anything I could have imagined. I feel split open, possessed, and it’s perfect and terrifying and absolutely right all at once.
"So fucking tight," Ezra groans, and his hands tighten on my hips. "Look at you taking us so well, little wolf."
I focus on breathing, on relaxing the muscles that want to clench and resist, on the gratification of being debauched by my mates. Brain communicates this to body and it finally accepts what’s happening, my asshole muscles relax and open, I literally suck him deeper.
His pulsing girth slides inch by agonising inch, he grips my cheeks and spreads me wide to ease the way until finally he’s fully seated inside me, anchored by his knot. Both of them are, and I’m stuffed, can barely breathe, barely think, can only feel.
They give me time to adjust, both of them stroking my skin with gentle hands, murmuring praise and encouragement, and gradually the overwhelming sensation shifts into pleasure. Deep, intense, all-consuming pleasure that makes my entire body vibrate with need.
Both of them separated only by the thin wall of tissue between my pussy and my ass, I revel in the feel their cocks pressing against each other.
"I love you, mate," Ezra breathes, and his hands stroke soothingly over my back. "Such a good girl for us."
