The Perfect Fit

West lets out a guttural groan. “Jesus, you’re so fucking beautiful, Lily.”

“She sure fucking is,” Xander murmurs.

My cheeks flush at their praise and at the sensation of their hungry eyes on my naked form. Despite being sandwiched between their hard, molten-hot bodies, I feel a shiver run the length of my entire body and goosebumps pop out all over my forearms. The contrast of Xander’s skin at my back and the soft cotton of West’s shirt at my front is tantalizingly sensual. But I want to feel West’s skin. I want to see that toned torso that I’ve only felt through his clothes in all its glory. I need to run my fingertips over the hard pecs that I had pressed against me a few nights ago, the ones currently rubbing against my achingly hard nipples.

I reach for the buttons on his shirt, but he catches my wrists and arches one eyebrow. “You want this off, do you, princess?”

Biting down on my lip, I nod. I’m so turned on I feel like I might implode. They’ve barely touched me but already my knees are trembling and slickness coats my inner thighs.

Xander brushes my hair to one side and trails sweet kisses along the back of my neck. Shivering, I watch West’s deft fingers make short work of his buttons. He opens the white cotton shirt, exposing his flawless olive skin beneath. And as he moves lower, his fingers skate over his toned abs, and I can’t help but join him, brushing my fingertips along each solid ridge of muscle. He tugs the fabric, freeing it from his waistband, and my eyes drop to the impressive outline of his rock-hard cock straining against the material of his suit pants.

My skin blooms with heat and my breath sticks in my throat. “I think our girl likes what she sees, West.” Xander’s breath dances delicately with the hairs at my nape as he chuckles.

West hums and pulls his shirt down his arms, revealing toned biceps and wide forearms, lined with thick veins. Xander rocks his hips against me, letting me feel how hard he is. The size of the bulge digging into the small of my back is no less impressive than West’s.

West cups my jaw, angling my head so that I’m looking up into his handsome face. “Do you like what you see, princess?”

“Yes.” The word comes out in a hoarse whisper.

With a wicked smile, he dips his head and seals his lips over my own, sweeping his tongue along the seam until I part them and allow him entry. He flicks his tongue against mine, exploring the recesses of my mouth. My body sags, melting between him and Xander so that they’re the only thing holding me upright. Xander goes on kissing my neck, his mouth growing increasingly more fervent and persistent, matching the pace of his tongue to West’s. My pussy flares with liquid heat, and my moan is muffled by West’s mouth as my head spins with euphoria.

Xander’s hand skates over my hip and down my stomach. He taps the inside of my ankle with his foot, and I obey his wordless command, spreading my legs wider and allowing him to slip his hand between my thighs. He drags two fingers along my folds, swirling the pads over my clit before sliding to my entrance and teasing me there. “Oh, our girl’s so fucking wet, West,” he says with a growl that vibrates through every nerve ending in my body.

West murmurs his agreement without breaking our kiss. His hands coast down my back to my ass and palm my cheeks, squeezing hard. My skin heats with equal parts shame and desire. This should feel wrong, but it might just be the hottest, most fiercely intense pleasure I’ve ever felt. My skin sizzles with electricity.

And when Xander slides a thick finger inside me, fireworks erupt in my core. Spurred on by my body’s reaction, he fucks me harder while West trails his lips lower, covering my neck and chest with tiny bites until he reaches my nipples. He sucks a turgid peak into his warm mouth and nips gently, and a rush of arousal slicks Xander’s finger.

Whimpering shamelessly, I rock my hips, all heat and desire and pleasure as I lose myself to the feelings evoked by their hands and mouths. I close my eyes, tilting my head back and resting it on Xander’s shoulder as I let them work their magic, coaxing the longest and most intense orgasm of my entire life from my trembling body.

And when my knees are shaking so violently that I can no longer stand, Xander slides his finger out of my pussy and West lifts me, wrapping my legs around his waist and carrying me to the bed.

When I finally catch my breath and get my bearings, I see Xander has removed his sweatpants and is lying on the bed beside me, stroking his huge cock. A bead of precum collects on the tip, and I unconsciously lick my lips, making him chuckle.

“Oh, yeah,” he grunts. “I’ve been thinking about those juicy lips around my cock from the moment I saw you in our lobby, Lily.”

I suck in a breath and study his incredible body, desperate to taste him. West is discarding the rest of his clothes, and when he stands straight, my heart skips a beat or three at the sight of his naked form. His cock is thick and veined like his forearms. Shit. How the hell am I going to satisfy them both? Maybe I haven’t thought this through enough.

West wraps his hand around his shaft and tugs hard, making his crown weep with precum too. A deep growl rumbles in his chest, and his stormy eyes burn into mine. “I’m so desperate to fuck you, Lily.”

I pant, struggling to breathe and think straight at the same time.

Crawling onto the bed, West pushes my thighs apart and stares at my pussy like a lion eyeing its kill. Without any further warning, he sinks two fingers inside me, and my back arches off the bed.

“Holy fuck,” I cry.

“I know, princess,” he growls. “I fucking know.” He curls his fingers deep inside me, sweeping the pads over a sensitive spot that no one except my vibrator has ever touched before, and my body practically arches in half. “Jesus, fuck, I need to take you bare, Lily,” he pleads, his eyes searching mine for permission.

“N-no, you can’t.” I shake my head.

“We need to get you on some birth control.” He slowly withdraws his fingers, then plows them back inside.

“I’m on birth control. An imp-plant,” I stammer as his fingers drive in again.

He bites his lip and shoots Xander a look that I don’t understand, but whatever it is has Xander jumping from the bed and grabbing something from the pocket of his sweatpants. “Are you clean?” West asks.

I blink at him, but the pleasure coursing through my body makes it hard for me to focus on anything else. “Y-yeah, but I’m not concerned about me.”

“Fitch?” he says, and Xander passes him his phone. West holds it up to my face, his fingers pausing their relentless rhythm but remaining inside me. “You see that, Lily?”

I scan the email attachment on the screen. It shows that Xander has a clean bill of health and is dated last week. I nod, and West flicks to the next screen, which shows the same results, only with West’s name, then he shows me the same for Zeke. The reports look legit, and they’re from a private clinic that I know rich people use. I glance down at West’s thick cock again and shake with the desperate need to have it inside me.

“Can we trust you, Lily?” he asks, his voice deep and gravelly.

Holy fucknuggets. I need him now. “Yes, I swear I’m clean.”

A growl rumbles in his throat. “Good girl.”

Xander lies back down beside me and fists his shaft. “I need you too, shorty.”

West arches one eyebrow. “You gonna suck his cock while I fuck you?”

You bet your ass I am. I nod, unable to form words at the moment.

Xander hums, licking his lips. “You are a good fucking girl.”

West slips his fingers from my pussy and sucks them clean. The look on his face when he tastes my cum has me panting. I roll onto my front and wrap my hand around the base of Xander’s shaft. He threads his fingers through my hair, guiding my lips to where he wants them. My tongue darts out, sweeping over his crown and collecting the precum beading on the slit. He hisses out a breath, and his fingertips dig into my scalp. Swirling my tongue over the length of his shaft, I taunt him a little before taking him into my mouth.

Grunting, he tightens his grip. “Oh, a tease, huh?”

“Shall we tease her too, Fitch?” West chuckles as he moves to kneel behind me. His warm, wet tongue licks a path from my clit to my pussy entrance, and my mouth drops open on a cry, allowing Xander to push all the way inside until he hits the back of my throat.

My gag reflex kicks in, but I push past it, breathing through my nose the way I was taught a long time ago. “Oh, you’re good at that, shorty. Your mouth is as hot as I knew it would be.”

“You think it’s as hot as her pussy?” West asks, his words vibrating through my sensitive flesh and making me whimper.

“Only one way to find out,” Xander groans, rocking his hips and brushing my hair back from my face. He swipes away a tear that’s been squeezed from the corner of my eye, and the overwhelming sensation of being cared for warms me from the inside. Real tears prick at my eyes, and I sniff.

Xander frowns. “You okay?”

I murmur that I am and give a faint nod.

West grabs my hips, fingertips digging into my skin as he positions the tip of his cock at my dripping entrance. He inches inside, and my moan is muffled around Xander’s cock. He fills me, his girth stretching me and making my pussy burn. “Fuck, Lily, I’m barely inside you and my cock’s already ready to explode.”

West pushes deeper, and my mouth goes slack as I lose the ability to form a single rational thought.

“So fucking tight, princess.” Each word West speaks is punctuated with a grunt.

“You need a little help, shorty?” Xander asks.

I merely moan my agreement, and Xander grips the back of my head with both hands and rocks upward, fucking my throat while West sinks all the way inside me. His cock fills every inch of my pussy. He bottoms out, his hips slamming against my ass. Stars pepper my vision. My inner walls flutter and ripple around him and wetness drips down my thighs. With my heart racing, I hear nothing but the sound of my blood thundering in my ears. Thighs tingling and core clenching, I’m consumed by pleasure as they fuck my mouth and pussy to the same relentless pace. Time loses all meaning.

West rolls his hips, sweeping his engorged tip across my G-spot at the same time Xander sinks all the way into my throat. My climax rockets through me like a bullet train, rendering me incapable of holding myself up. But they do it for me as they fuck me through every single tremor. And I lose myself in the euphoria of giving them complete control. They dominate my body in a way I’ve never allowed anyone to do before, at least not willingly. Their groans and growls and whispered words of praise, telling me how beautiful I am and how well I take them both, take me to a level of euphoria I’ve never experienced before, and a sensation of freedom envelops me.

When my second orgasm hits, it’s nothing short of life altering. I will never be the same again.