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Darragh focuses on my clit and his finger fills the void of his tongue. Stars instantly dance across my vision as he curls his fingers, rubbing them against my G-spot. The warmth in my stomach builds fast—he doesn’t know me sexually and that going straight to the source is surefire way to make me cum in two-point-five seconds.
“OH FUCK!” I scream. The overwhelming urge to piss is a sign he will need a fucking wet suit to survive this, and I smirk to myself. “Now is the time to use your mouth.”
He must understand because his mouth replaces his fingers as I let go. A mumbled holy fuck is all I hear as my body slumps back against the table once more.
“Oh no, we are not done here yet,” he says, pulling me into a sitting position as Cian pops up beside me with a wink. “I want that ass. Cian on the table.”
Darragh helps me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist while Cian takes my place. “My desk,” I complain. All our combined weight will break it, but Darragh only laughs.
“This thing was imported from Australia. Trust me, this wood can take a beating.”
I nod—since when do I take Darragh’s word for things?—but the desk is massive as fuck and totally out of place for the new updates. I love it even more now.
“Now lube my cock up with your juices or I will go in raw.”
Excitement trembles through my bones—I’m always down for a little pain, and I’m not new to anal, though lube would be preferable. The tip of his cock pushes inside me while we are still standing, and my eyes go wide; the asshole has a piercing he didn’t tell me about. He holds all my body weight as I grind against him down to his base, while his barbell hits all the right places, and I’m already needing another release. When he deems his cock wet enough, he slides me off and places me on my feet.
“Climb up onto him and sit on his dick. I want to see you from behind.”
I do as he asks and straddle Cian’s waist.
“Are you okay with this?” he whispers, and I nod as I impale myself on his length. Darragh moves behind me and lifts my hips, sliding me up and down his best friend’s cock.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” he says, rubbing his dick against my ass. The sound of him spitting has my core clenching around Cian.
“Good girl, look at your greedy ass trying to take my cock. You’re a whore for both our cocks, and you want us to fill you so full of our cum you can taste it.”
“Oh god, please fuck me.”
Darragh puts a hand on my back and gently pushes my body into Cian’s, who brings his lips to mine, engaging me in a dirty kiss. Darragh then slowly thrusts his head into my tight hole, but stops, letting me adjust to the burn. “You’re so fucking tight, and I can feel Cian’s cock against mine. Look how good you are taking us both.”
His praise distracts me as he pushes past the wall of muscle trying to keep him out. “We are both going to fuck you now until your body can’t take any more.”
“Fuck yes!” I yell as they both move, working to find a steady rhythm. My body tingles with pleasure, filled with cocks, hands stroking all over me, and it’s almost a sensory overload.
“You’re such a filthy little slut, can you feel your ass stretching for me? Listen to that sound, you’re fucking soaking wet, dripping for us.”
“Oh fuck,” Cian says. “I can feel her juices dripping down my balls. I’m going to come.”
Darragh stops moving while Cian grips my hips, and his nails dig into my skin. “Fuuuck.”
Both Cian and I come together.
“I can feel you coming for us. Cian hold her still.”
Darragh moves again while I sit on Cian’s now flaccid dick, and he fucks my ass hard and fast. Another orgasm hits me, and I ride the wave as Darragh roars with his own orgasm. His cock twitches in my ass as he leans over me, resting his heaving body on top of mine. We lie there for a few seconds to recover until Darragh sighs.
“I’m going to pull out now.”
Once he does, he pulls me off Cian and scoops me into his arms, cradling my body to his. “Let’s get you on the sofa to rest for a minute.”
I nod against him. I don’t know if what happened between us is a good thing, but I hope this helps them sort out what is going on between them. Darragh lays me on the sofa and pulls the throw blanket over my body.
“Thank you,” he whispers as he places a kiss on my temple. My eyes fall closed, and my body is spent. I should regret what just happened, but I don’t. I swear I must fall asleep with a smile on my face.
Wrapping my mouth around Darragh’s cock was something I had joked about once, and he’d shut me down—hard. I had drunk a shit load of alcohol to gain the courage to even be able to bring it up because I knew it would rattle him, but fuck if we hadn’t toed the line of friendship so many times. I’ve always known I’m bisexual. Cock or pussy—you put either in front of me and I will be down and ready to go.
But now it’s happened, so how do I act? I feel like a fucking teenager after I blew my load for the first time, and I’m left wondering if she liked it. No, I’m Cian fucking O’Brien! I don’t sit around and worry if someone liked how I sucked their cock. I . . . fuck . . . yes, I am now that person, but this is different because he is my best friend and now shit is awkward, or it could be if I wasn’t hiding in my room.
