Sophie Oak - Found in Bliss

Caleb gripped her hips. “Come on, baby. I need you.”

She needed him, too. She leaned down, letting her breasts rub against his chest. She loved the differences between them. He was so hard, making her feel soft and feminine. Alexei got in behind her, placing a hand on her back.

“Are you in?” Alexei asked.

Caleb thrust up, joining them in a single move. She groaned and let her head find Caleb’s shoulder. He felt so good. His dick was thick inside her pussy.

“Oh, yeah. I’m in. She feels perfect. Tight and hot around me.”

“She will be tighter in a moment. Hold her for me.” Alexei moved behind her. His hand stroked down her back. “ Dushka , my little love, you will tell me if I hurt you. We can go slow. I want you, but I want it to be right.”

So dominant, and yet her big Russian was a teddy bear. He could talk all he wanted, but he melted for her, and she was grateful for it. She reached around to touch him. “Take me, Alexei. I want to be with my men.”

“As your wishes go,” Alexei replied.

Caleb laughed, shaking his head. “I’m going to make a list of all the ways he screws up sayings. Really, we could do a whole website.”

“Hush, Caleb. Make the funs later.” Alexei parted her cheeks. “This is serious business.”

Caleb held her, his hands tightening around her waist. His eyes went hot. “Yes, it is. Very serious. Holly, let Alexei get in your ass, sweetheart.”

She wasn’t sure she had a choice about it. She needed to know how this felt. She needed to be between them.

She buried her head against Caleb’s chest as Alexei worked the lube in. She listened to the strong beat of Caleb’s heart as he worked a finger in.

“Let him in, sweetheart. We want to fill you up.” Caleb’s words caressed her.

She relaxed against him, giving over to Alexei. Before she knew it, something far larger than a finger was seeking entry.

“Yes, ti nuzhnA mne .” Alexei’s Russian was thick, rolling out of his mouth like the sexiest of songs. Holly had no idea what he was saying, but every word out of his mouth sounded like sweet seduction. “ Ne magU zhIt’ bes tebyA .”

“I’ll translate for him,” Caleb offered. “He needs you. Or rather he be needing you. He needing you so bad.”

“I will not forget, my friend,” Alexei said, but Holly could hear his amusement. “But you speak Russian fairly well.”

Caleb shook his head. “No, I speak Holly well. I know what a man in your position would say. I feel the same way.”

Holly took a deep breath as Alexei pressed in. Pressure built. She closed her eyes.

“It’s all right, baby,” Caleb whispered. “It only feels like it’s going to tear. It won’t really. The sphincter ani external muscle is an amazing thing. It’s called a voluntary sphincter. It opens when you let it. It’s sensitive, like the perineum. Anytime you want to lick my perineum, feel free.”

“Alexei, make him stop the anatomy lesson.” He would go on forever if they let him.

“This I cannot do, dushka . Our partner gets turning on when he talks about body parts. We must be getting used to this.”

“Hurry this up,” Caleb said. “I’m dying here. The sphincter might be a patient muscle, but my cock is dying. She’s so fucking tight.”

“A little more. Just a little more.” Alexei’s voice sounded strangled.

He thrust in and around her asshole, forcing his cock inside in little pushes. Every move made her burn in amazing contrast with the cool sensation of her pussy. In and out, Alexei worked her ass, opening her and making her ready.

She heard him groan and felt him slide deep inside her ass, the walls finally broached. She was open to them, completely vulnerable.

Alexei flexed inside her. “Oh, dushka , this is what I wanted. This is what I need. I can feel everything.”

It took her a second, but she realized what he was saying. He could feel Caleb. He could feel Caleb’s cock sliding along his and he could feel her. The three of them together. It was so intimate, more than she could have imagined. It was more than the physical. It was sharing.

They began to thrust in earnest. Caleb pushed up while Alexei dragged his dick out. Every nerve in her rectum lit up.

She pushed back, trying to get that dick back in her ass. Caleb pulled on her hips, filling her cunt. Any way she went was another intimacy, another pleasure. She rode the wave. She rocked back and forth forcing her pussy onto Caleb’s cock. She shoved back and got an ass full of hard dick. She moaned and wailed her pleasure, feeling every inch of them, glorying in the fact they were deep inside her. They belonged to her. She, Holly Lang, had two men, and they were magnificent.

“Please. Please.” She was so close. The need grew like a wave just about to crash. Caleb pumped up and Alexei thrust in, the seesaw effect jostling her back and forth between them. She rode it, letting her body find the rhythm. In and out, back and forth, every inch of her felt on fire. Alexei’s hands gripped her hips and Caleb’s her thighs. She could feel them brushing against each other, working together to keep her in place. She felt possessed, beloved, wanted.

“I am close. Her ass is so tight, so good.” Alexei flexed inside her.

“I’ve never felt anything like this.” Caleb looked up at her, his eyes clouded with emotion.

“Please, I can’t stand it anymore. I need to come.” It was driving her wild. She was so close to something powerful.

And then she felt a hard pinch to her clit, and she went over the edge. She felt her men go wild, pumping into her, grinding as the cum sprayed from their cocks.

She slumped forward, letting her body rest against Caleb’s. Alexei’s cock came out of her ass as he kissed her back and let his head find her shoulders. He pulled them all to the side, but kept them close, the heat of their bodies surrounding her.

Caleb’s eyes opened. She could still feel his cock nestled against her pussy. His arms went around her.

This was what she’d wanted. To have him wrapped in her arms. “Tell me what you need to tell me.”

Caleb realized why she’d decided to have this little conversation in bed. He felt different already. Before when he’d thought about telling her, he’d felt frozen. But there was no way to feel frozen when her arms were around him and he could smell her and feel the warmth of her skin. He reached down and slipped the condom off his cock, rolling it in a tissue and tossing it in the trashcan across the room. He settled back in, surprised at how comfortable he was with the big Russian snuggling in behind Holly.

He was happy Alexei was here. Somewhere along the way he’d really grown to give a damn about the man.

Holly’s hands strayed to his hair. The early evening light filtered in, making the room seem soft and intimate. It was a small room. No more than a bed and a chair and a dresser. He wasn’t sure how all three of them would fit, but he knew they would try.

“Caleb?” Holly asked.

He couldn’t put it off any longer. He cuddled against her. It really was easier this way. He didn’t feel alone, and he realized just how long he’d felt that way—forever.

“I married Caroline because it seemed like it was time. I had graduated from med school at an early age.”

“Like the Doogie,” Alexei said.

Caleb thought about smacking him, but laughed instead. Since he’d started taking the Russian at face value, he’d learned that Alexei kept him from being so damn serious. “Not exactly Doogie Howser, but I was nineteen. I was a bit of a prodigy. I finished my residency when I was twenty-five. I was supposed to open a practice in Chicago. I did what was expected of me. I married the right woman. I opened an office in the right part of town. I was empty inside, and I didn’t know why.”