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The music was loud as it pumped through you, the deep bass vibrated your bones and made your teeth rattle in your skull. You were sat over to the side of the bar while you watched your friends on the dance floor. That had been you a few moments ago before excusing yourself to grab a drink. The heat from the packed bodies was balmy causing sweat to coat you liberally. You'd just been handed a drink when you found a man sliding in between you and your closest neighbor. He was a pretty one, with a blinding smile and dark eyes and it didn't take much for him to convince you to head back out to the dance floor, with him slotting himself into place against your back. His broad body encompassed you—made you feel sheltered. The music continued its fast pace, giving you and Kyle (said with a charming grin and a warm, rough palm grasping yours), plenty to work with— your hips swayed and his hands stroked. It was hot and the dancing was almost as delicious as he was. His grip wandered down, coming to rest on your wide hips as he encouraged you to move backwards against him, grinding against his front. You heard his bitten off groan right before his face landed in the crook of your neck—a deep inhale following. You shivered when he pressed his teeth to the column of your throat, pressing lightly before pulling away to kiss at the spot as if apologizing for his mistreatment. He stayed plastered to your back until another man stepped out from the frenetic crowd, coming to stand in front of you and leaving you feeling boxed in. He looked almost as tall as Kyle with broad shoulders straining the seams of his shirt. his biceps so wide you wouldn't be able to wrap two hands around one. You tried to shuffle backwards further into Kyle but he wasn't giving you any room. If anything it was like he was trying to push you into the other man. You placed a hand against the new man's chest, ignoring how firm it felt under your fingertips, trying to get some space when he grabbed it and brought it up to his mouth—giving you a little nip along one knuckle."Where did you find this pretty thing," the newcomer asked salaciously, a leer aimed down at you showed his slightly crooked teeth which only made him more attractive. "Was waiting on you to get here, wasn't I?" Kyle purred proudly, grabbing onto your hips and pulling you firmly into him, fingers pressing divots into the plush skin of your sides. He swayed the both of you back and forth, not quite on beat but rather just moving to move. The new man laughed good naturedly before inching further into your space, pinning you snugly between the two men. He leaned down and brought his mouth to your ear, lips barely brushing the sensitive skin. The deep vibrations of his voice and the hot spill of his breath caused goosebumps to cover your body. "Aren't you just a bonnie little birdie. I'm Johnny," he purred, pinching your earlobe in his teeth, unconcerned about the crowd around you. You gasped at the sensation, feeling warmth pool deep in your abdomen. You couldn't help your brief little thigh rub—searching for any type of friction.With a shudder you pulled away from him, unsure of this new set-up until you watched Johnny lean up towards Kyle, chin raised as he went in for a kiss with you still caught between them. It was all tongues and teeth, spit slicked lips sliding over each other as Johnny pulled Kyle's tongue into his mouth to suck on like a lollipop. Kyle groaned into his mouth and clenched tighter onto your hips, pressing forward—pushing you harder into Johnny's bulk.Oh. That changed things, didn't it?Relaxing slightly, shoulders lowering from where they had been inching towards your ears, you let Kyle take some of your weight, tilting your head back to rest on him as you watched the make-out happen above you. It was obvious they knew each other well and kissed often with the skill they displayed. You felt Kyle twitching against your backside as Johnny did something clever with his tongue. With a deep groan they slowly separated, Kyle darting in to press two quick, chaste kisses to Johnny's lips before pulling away completely.You swallowed nervously as they both looked down at you, grinning (or was it leering? It certainly felt predatory enough) at you before hands started to wander once more, picking up the beat of the music.What followed felt like a fever dream. It was grasping hands and gasping kisses. Teeth sunk into skin and lips following to kiss it better. They were everywhere, surrounding you completely and they overrode your senses until all you could think about was them. Was it any surprise you decided to leave with them?When they got you home, it was a flurry of motion—they covered you with wandering palms, spit soaked kisses and nipping teeth. Too many hands pulled at any article of clothing they could find until the three of you were naked and in bed, bodies rubbing against each other in undulation. You spent what felt like an hour doing nothing but kissing while playing with the combinations between the three of you. Your favorite was watching Kyle and Johnny make out. It was enough to have you dripping down your thighs and you couldn't help but trail a finger through it before bringing it up to your mouth, moaning softly at both the taste and view. The men separated at the sound—Johnny reaching out to grab the back of your neck, holding you in place for Kyle to lay heated kisses from your collarbones to your temples, stopping briefly to nip and suck at Johnny's fingertips before coming home to your mouth, open and panting. The hint of your flavor was enough to get him moaning into you, reaching down himself to gather more of your slick before pressing his glistening fingers to your lips. You opened, sucking him in deeply and cradling his fingers on your tongue. They filled your mouth, letting you taste the salt of his skin mixed with your tang. You watched as Kyle's eyes blew wide while he stared at your mouth, only lasting for a moment before he pulled his fingers free and replaced them with his tongue, trying to taste you secondhand. His tongue danced with yours, the way his hips had done earlier in the night. It was all caresses and strokes, his flavor the only thing you could taste. You thought that if you did nothing else beyond kissing for the rest of your days you could die happy. Could die satisfied.While he was further mapping every crevice of your mouth, Johnny's hand was moving downward, ready to play in your wetness too, not satisfied with being left out of the fun.The first brush of his rough fingertips against your lower lips had you groaning into Kyle's mouth, unable to hold back the pleased noise. He wasted no time in sliding through your slick, up to your clit and began brushing soft, teasing touches against the bundle of nerves. Your hips jerked in response, trying to press closer or pull further away you were unsure. Johnny took this as permission to pull you away from Kyle and lay you down flat on the bed, manhandling you with ease. One moment you were sat on your knees and the next you were staring up at the ceiling, no worse for wear other than a slight spin around your eyes. You kept forgetting how big these men were. They dwarfed you with their wide shoulders and muscular thighs. You were built solidly soft but they acted like you were a waif, someone to move around as it pleased them. You were surprised by how much it pleased you too.He scooted down the bed, wedging himself in between your thighs, broad shoulders ensuring he had plenty of leeway. He pressed his nose to the crease of your thigh and gave a deep inhale, groaning at your scent even though you hadn't showered since last night and had worked up quite a sweat on the dance floor. He acted like it was ambrosia crafted directly for him. With another huff he moved over to your center, stroking the hair surrounding your lips before prying them apart and bringing his own to meet them. "Fuck, she tastes so good," he groaned as if in pain, "absolutely perfect, aren't you doll? You and your sweet tasting pussy."When he sucked your lips into his mouth to gently gnaw on them you couldn't help but press your hips upwards into his face with a stuttered yelp. The feeling was electric and raced up your spine and down the backs of your thighs at the sensation of him digging sharp teeth into such sensitive skin. He barred his arm across your hips, keeping you pressed to the bed and unable to squirm away, letting him play to his own delight. While Johnny was distracted with your cunt, Kyle was moving to play with your nipples, squeezing and pinching them, pulling them taut until you whimpered before releasing them to bounce back. He was entranced by their softness, the delightful heft in his hands, the smooth rasp of skin surrounding them when he drug his palms under the weight of them. Leaning over, he sucked the closest nipple into his mouth, suckling on it until he brought his teeth down with a little nip, entertained at your gasped expletive at the slight pinch.You weren't sure how long you laid pinned between the two. Through one orgasm and the buildup of another at least. You were panting into the humid bedroom air, fingers tangled in both heads of hair as you humped Johnny's face, chasing the second orgasm like it was your due. Johnny must have a magic touch because it was rolling through you sooner than you expected, lightening skirting up your spine as your thighs grew hot and tense, the coil that had been tightening finally snapping. Your ears were still ringing with your yell when you came back to yourself, flopping bonelessly on the bed, grip slackening between the two men. You thought they would give you a chance to catch your breath but Johnny had no such intentions. He didn't hesitate before diving back into your cunt, sending shock waves of over-stimulation to ricochet through your body. Your hands darted down to try and push his head away to no avail, he simply continued to push into you harder. You turned to Kyle for help."Please—please I need a break," you panted with pleading eyes, begging for relief. With a sweet smile he turned to his partner. "You have to let our girl breathe, sweetheart," he purred, reaching down to cup Johnny's face in his broad palm. "You did so good for her."Johnny looked up at Kyle with blown out eyes, face shiny, covered in spit and slick alike. Kyle cooed at him in adoration, drawing his face up out of your cunt and towards himself, pulling him into a kiss. It was filthy, messy and loud—all panting breaths as Kyle dragged his tongue up Johnny's face, cleaning him up. Johnny whined into Kyle's mouth when they met, reaching around to hold him close as they kissed. You felt like an intruder almost, watching them together. They looked so good, meshed so well. It was bittersweet because you were happy for them but you wanted that. You wanted someone to kiss you like they would die without your taste. Someone who had kissed you a thousand times and wanted to kiss you a thousand more. You wanted to be a part of someone's whole. Your thoughts dissipated as soon as they broke apart, resting their foreheads together for a moment before turning to look at you. Their cheeky grins made a wave of nervous arousal flood your body."Now that Johnny's had his taste, I think it's about my turn, what do you say?" You couldn't do more than nod your head in response to Kyle with eager eyes, still catching your breath from Johnny's performance. He smiled down at you before switching places with his partner, moving down between your trembling thighs. Sitting back on his knees, he stroked his thick cock as he watched you with greedy eyes, from your hair in disarray to your weeping cunt, begging to be plugged. He dropped his cock, knuckles shiny with precum to reach for your slit, dragging his fingers through your wetness before beginning to push them inside, eager to feel the soft heat of you. "Wait! Condom! I'm not—we need—-condom," you were a mess, couldn't even get out a full sentence with the way they'd already scrambled your brain. Kyle paused for a moment, watching you with an unreadable gaze before glancing up at Johnny for a split second. Focusing back on you he smiled warmly before cooing at you."Of course, sweet girl. I'll use a condom. Johnny?"Johnny wasted no time and reached into the bedside table to pull out a foil packet. Opening it, he leaned over and began rolling it down Kyle's length slowly, taking the time to stroke a fist up and down—teasing him. Kyle's head dropped back on a moan, hips thrusting into the circle of Johnny's hand chasing the feeling. Unable to hold back any longer he grabbed Johnny by his mohawk and pulled him up to kiss him dirty, swapping tongues and spit while Johnny moaned into his mouth, thrilled at the bite of pain along his scalp. Separating, strings of spit still connecting them, they looked down at you with hungry eyes. You couldn't help your nervous swallow at their looks, feeling all too much like bait laid before a pair of hunting dogs. You gave a hesitant smile up to Kyle who recognized your request for reassurance and offered it without hesitation."Such a perfect dove you've been for us," he reached out to put a palm against your cheek, cradling your face in his warm hand. "Still all right? You can still back out now if you want, we don't have to go any further.""No, I want this. Please," you instantly begged, your body's desire outweighing any slight hesitance as soon as an out was offered. You needed him inside you, needed to feel him deep in your belly, stretching you out, making space for himself."Okay, sweet thing, I've got you."He shuffled closer, notching himself at your entrance. You felt your lips part around the tip of him, spreading you wide. You gave a hesitant whimper at the stretch, the sensation venturing on too much even this early. Kyle leaned down to whisper directly into your skin. "Shh, it's all right. You're doing so well for me, love," he murmured, pausing to press a chaste kiss to your lips, holding for a moment before drawing back. Unsatisfied with the brevity he darted in again, sipping kisses from your lips instead—press after press after press. If he was attempting to distract you, it was working. You chased after his lips every time he pulled away, wanting to keep that contact, your mind blanking out on anything but him.He rocked his hips slightly, inching further with each hitching movement. He looked down to watch where he was disappearing into you—each withdraw showing a shining coating all along his covered cock. Your lips were spread wide around his girth, cock prying you apart to make room for himself. With a soft exhale he slid the final inches, in awe at the clench of you. Notched inside as deeply as possible he paused for a moment, giving you a chance to breathe and relax around the stretch of him. It had you panting quick, hiccuping breaths into the air, trying to accommodate the space he was demanding. Unable to wait any longer he pulled back until only the tip was left inside before thrusting forward, seating himself firmly once more—your yelp drowned out by his moan. He looked exquisite like this. His skin almost glowed in the lamplight, covered in a thin sheen of perspiration. While not particularly hair he did have a path starting low on his abdomen that you wanted to chase with your tongue—wetting the hairs and following them to their destination.You dug trembling fingers into his back as he started to rock, stroking every inch inside of you with his length, seemingly with x-ray vision for all of your sensitive spots. It was the work of minutes before he had you panting and babbling his name, a mantra of Kyle Kyle Kyle, unable to pull any other words together. You hitched a leg up, hooking it around his waist trying to pull him as close as possible. He understood and pressed himself flush against you, chest to chest, resting his forehead against yours. Looking into your eyes, he consumed you. Warmth leaked out of every expression and he looked so genuinely happy to have you there with him. The depth of emotion was startling. You spent what felt like hours being treasured between the two men, Kyle working you up before changing pace and bringing you back down—each time another piece of coal added to the fire. How big would the explosion be once he finally let you cum?Johnny was curled up beside you, biting at the hinge of your jaw and sucking bruises into the thin skin of your throat. With every moan from you he hitched his hips against yours, his leaking cock ruddy and leaving trails of precum shining across your skin. You reached a shaky hand down to his cock, wrapping your fingers around him, feeling his heft. He was thick in the ring of your fingers as you started to stroke, the glide easy from how much he was leaking. Johnny's back arched with a whine, humping into the grip of your palm like he couldn't help it. He chased the clutch of your fingers greedily, panting and moaning into your skin at the sensations. Kyle couldn't resist the sounds his partner was making and had to speak up. "You sound so good for her, love. How is she making you feel? Don't be shy, you can tell us." When Johnny doesn't do much other than continuing moaning, Kyle instead pulls Johnny up to him.Sitting him on his knees by your side allowed you to continue stroking him, your warm palm twisting over the head of his cock with every upstroke. Cupping the back of his head, he drew Johnny's mouth to his, the press of their lips anything but chaste. You couldn't help but to clench at the visual above you while Johnny slipped through your hand and Kyle stroked every inch of your cunt. This was it, this was the one. You weren't going to be able to hold it back this time—it was too portentous, your climax built brick by brick until you got to this point, ready for it all to come down."Ohh! I'm going to cum. Please—please I'm gonna cum, I need—"Johnny and Kyle separated—somewhere in the back of your mind you pouted—and looked down at you with dark eyes. "You're going to cum for us, pretty girl?" Johnny asked, dropping back down beside you to press his forehead to your temple, pressing against you as closely as he possibly could. You felt the hot wash of his breath over your damp face. He reached down to pluck at your nipples, sending another feedback loop to your cunt. "Go on then. Cum."And you did.It was like no orgasm you had felt before. Fire pooled low in your abdomen, a wave of heat rushing down your limbs. Your vision whited out as all those delayed climaxes caught up to you at once. You clenched your teeth on a moan, fighting to not scream their names as your muscles tightened, a shudder wracking your frame.When you came back into your body it was to see Kyle watching you with rapturous eyes, drinking in your every expression, every sound, like he was trying to imprint it into his memory—burned forever into the psyche of him. You clenched your pelvic muscles around his length, encouraging him to continue."Cum for me, Kyle, I want it."With a deep groan his muscles clenched and he pumped into you a handful of times before stilling, pressed as deeply as he could get, grinding in small, sharp circles. His face went tight and then lax at the feeling coursing through him, sinking into the sensation.You relaxed as he did, turning to give Johnny a kiss and a smile, nipping at his bottom lip just to see the way his pupils dilated. You wondered what they looked like together and then if you would ever get to see them. They probably looked stunning if getting to see them half at a time said anything. Those thoughts alone were going to fuel you for years. With a satisfied smile Kyle shuffled backwards—pulling out of you with a slick slide. He took care of his condom while looking over at where Johnny was still pressed up against your side, no longer strumming your nipples but rubbing them softly back and forth in a caress, giving you a bit of relief before you would be worked back up."You sure took care of our girl, Gaz, what's left for me to do?" Johnny smiled warmly at him then turned and looked at you, "Hmm, sweetheart? Do you think you still want more?""Absolutely I do," your answer was resolute and instantaneous, you'd be taking anything these men had to give tonight and you'd do it happily. Johnny was clearly pleased with your answer, a Cheshire grin creeping across his face before he came up for a quick and dirty kiss, pulling away to press one more hard kiss to your temple before switching places with Kyle. He took care of his own condom and shuffled up close to your entrance, resting there but not pushing in. Kyle watched him with an adoring look in his eyes, smiling like they were in on some secret together, something that made them both happy. It made you pussy clench around nothing, watching them. Johnny turned back to you."Still want this, lass? Want me inside you, filling you up, giving you everything I have?"In any other circumstance your eager nod would be something you'd find embarrassing. The way you were pleading, demeaning. But that wasn't the case right now. You wanted this—badly. All he had to do was ask. Yes, please. You wanted this. You wanted him, wanted them. Please don't stop now. Johnny pushed inside you smoothly in one fluid go, your muscles pliant after Kyle had stretched them so sweetly prior. He sat himself to the base with a groan at your fluttering walls. He didn't reach as deeply as Kyle but you thought he stretched you more, wider around while Kyle was long. Either way they both filled you exactly how you needed. You couldn't help the responding moan you let out."Fucking hell, lass, how do you feel so good?"When he started to rock it was like the world grayed out. You were distantly aware of Kyle kissing you, your tongues tangling together, darting little licks and nips against each other's lips. You could feel Johnny slamming his hips into the back of your thighs where he had your legs up over his arms, holding you tilted up to take all of him. You'd never had a night like this before. The way they moved you between the two of them added a whole layer to the interaction you never would have expected. Johnny had your toes curling at his rhythm while Kyle was sending your head spiraling due to lack of oxygen with how he kept his lips pressed to yours breathing each other's air. You mind had fallen into a quiet place, no thoughts except for the physical sensations when you realized Johnny was saying something to you. How long had he been talking?You couldn't really hear him, it felt like your head was underwater, all sounds muffled. You knew he was talking to you—you watched his mouth move as he kept his eyes on you. He asked a question again but you weren't sure what it was. Johnny reached out and grabbed your jaw, moving your head in an approximation of a nod.If that was what he needed to keep going then yes. Yes, yes, yes. You nodded your head as firmly as you were able when your whole body felt fucked out in the best way possible. Johnny laughed above you before dropping down to kiss your forehead. As he was coming up he paused to kiss Kyle, continuing to snap his hips into yours at the same time until he started to get distracted. It was understandable, you would be distracted too. Their kiss was sloppy with Kyle fucking into Johnny's mouth with his tongue. You watched the slick slide—enamored with the way they seemed to know each other so well, knowing exactly where to bite, where to suck. It was a thing of beauty. Watching them pull away with a pant you realized you were clenching rhythmically around his cock while drooling about them make out right above you. You wanted to record this moment so you could use it for every masturbation session going forward, keeping the memory in pristine condition.Kyle shifted you upright slightly, moving to slide behind your back and keep you cradled in the V of his thighs. Your back rested against his chest and he pressed a kiss to your temple before beginning to whisper in your ear."Look at him," Kyle purred quietly into your ear, "doesn't our boy look good?" You nodded quickly. He did look good, his flexing shoulders caught the light and cast shadows across his chest. A thick pelt of hair covered his torso, gathering thicker under his arms and in a trail leading down to his pelvis. The wiry curls were matted down with your slick, causing the already dark hair to look pitch black. "He's putting on his best show for us, for you. You'll want to save this memory, baby. Keep it to look back on, to remember."Johnny began to move his hips again, reaching down to strum your clit before picking up the pace. You arched your back, trying to pull him deeper at the same time as pressing against his finger, your shoulders firmly against Kyle's chest. He used his free hand to press solidly on your pelvis, pinning you to the bed to fuck into you how he wanted. Kyle wrapped his arms around your chest as Johnny's hips picked up speed moving smoothly inside of you and stroking every sensitive place you had tucked inside. They had you squirming, unable to help your movements. He was settling into his rhythm when he pulled too far back on a thrust and popped out. You whined, begging wordlessly for him to come back. It was the work of moments before he pressed back in, seemingly hotter for his time outside of you. The drag of him was gratifying and he began to thrust in earnest. It was like he became possessed. His thrusts were bone-jarring as he fought to get as deeply inside of you as possible. When he reached the end of your channel he would hold for a moment, pressing in small circles which lit up your nerves inside. You yelped when he pressed on your lower stomach to try and feel himself. The way you tightened around his tip caused him to let out a filthy moan."Just like that, baby. Squeezing me so well," he sat upright and slowed down, each thrust more powerful than the last as he snapped into you. "Is this what you like? Like me filling you up?"Little uh uh uhs were escaping you with every pound of his hips, unable to vocalize your enthusiastic consent so you settled for nodding, the bobbing of your head coinciding with his thrusts. You felt yourself start to climb the peak again, unsure what orgasm you were on by this point. All you knew was it felt too good, what these two men were doing to you. They were able to find every one of your buttons with ease, seemingly honing in on them as if you had fallen into their bed countless times before. It was overwhelming and you wanted more. You chased the orgasm that was building, honing in on it and letting it spin you higher and higher, waiting for that one final push to send you tumbling. Your body was out of your control, your head flopped to the side on one particularly jarring thrust. You looked down at where Johnny was clutching your thigh, squeezing into the flesh so tightly it was dimpling around his fingertips, when something by your hip caught your eye.It was a damp, used condom laying right beside you on the bed. Was that Johnny's condom? Was he inside of you right now without protection? You started to panic, coming up out of your euphoria with the flood of adrenaline but it wasn't enough. You could taste your orgasm on the back of your tongue and it wasn't stopping for anything. Still, you had to try.Kyle must have saw your brow furrow and how you tensed up and thought you were on the edge of cumming (you were) and that you needed a final push (you didn't). He cupped the back of your head, keeping you locked into position as he pressed kisses to your mouth, stealing the air from your lungs. You tried to pull away—mumbling, No, into his mouth but it was swallowed up by the sounds being made. He reached down to circle your clit, trying to give you the final push you needed to send you over the edge. "No, wait," you tried again, voice more firm but still wavering. Your muscles too weak to do more than bat helplessly against his chest, not pushing him away in the slightest. With how you were pinned between the two of them you had almost no leverage. Johnny chose that moment to pick up the pace, deep grunts echoing from his barrel chest causing your back to arch with a keen, unable to do anything but lay there and take it with the way Kyle held you to him, arms crossed around your torso."There we go, mama, just like that," Johnny crooned, entranced by the way you were squirming, unsure if you were trying to get closer or further away."Taking me so well, all the way to the root," he thrust firmly, pressing the tip of himself against your cervix, matched up with the little ring of muscle keeping the entrance closed. You shuddered with a whining sound slipping from your lips. The bite of pain so deep did something strange to you, something you hadn't experienced before."Can you feel me deep inside? Right here?" He pressed down firmly on your stomach causing you to clench up further. "Yeah, you can feel me. This is where I'm going to fill you up."You couldn't help the broken moan that you let out at that imagery. You didn't want this, why weren't you fighting back? It was almost like you were encouraging them with your inaction. Were you encouraging them? It was so hard to think. You wished they'd stop talking, just for a moment to let you get your thoughts back but that didn't happen."Do you like that, mama?" Johnny panted, "like the idea of me filling you up? Putting a baby inside of you?"You were bouncing at the force of his thrusts—moans being punched out with every drive of his hips. Kyle was still holding you to his chest, his arms wrapped around your torso as you sprawled between his legs."Yeah, you'd make such a good mama, be so sweet, all for us," Kyle whispered into your ear, lips pressed to the delicate skin sending shivers skating down your spine.That was what did it. That was what sent you over the edge, falling into your climax like diving from the top of a waterfall. Everything dissolved into pleasure as your synapses fired endlessly. It shattered you and then put you back together all at once. You were vaguely aware of Johnny finishing right after you, holding your knees up towards your chest as he pressed firmly against the back of your thighs, fighting to get even that centimeter deeper. You came to with Kyle cradling you, arms still wrapped around your torso and holding your hands in comfort. You were weak but quickly regaining your strength as you came to terms with what just happened. "Johnny, you—why did you do that?" your voice cracked in the middle, whether from anger or tears you weren't sure. "You asshole, why did you take the condom off?" Oh, anger then. Good.You snatched a hand free and swung your fist at his chest, knuckles connecting first hopefully causing hurt before Kyle reached out and grabbed your hand once more, now holding both of them more firmly. You tried to pull free but he only tightened his grip, keeping you exactly where you had been placed. This asshole. You weren't on birth control—didn't see the reason to take it when you hadn't had a partner who could get you pregnant in years. Sure it was risky, but you had been planning on starting one up if this became a regular thing. You weren't going to trust it solely to condoms if you had men in your bed frequently. But that plan went out the window with this. You wouldn't be letting them within 10 feet of you for what they just did. And you did blame both of them, there was no way Kyle didn't know what Johnny did or had planned, you still weren't sure if this was a spur of the moment thing. "You jerk!" you squirmed, trying to pull out of Kyle and Johnny's hold as you started yelling, "I can't believe—""Can't very well make you a mama if I've got a condom on, now can I?" Johnny asked, smug grin aimed down at where you were coming to the realization Kyle wasn't letting you go, he still had you held to his front, your hands grasped firmly in his while Johnny had you by the back of the knees, pressing them up causing you to be wedged in between the two of them. You knew they were big, it had been a frequent source of enjoyment all night but now pinned by them both you weren't finding as much joy in it. You were starting to suspect that it wasn't just dirty talk Johnny had been spouting. Your mind shied away from what you realized—not ready to accept it yet."Let me go. I'd like to leave now," you tried, voice coming out with a slight tremble. "Can't let you leave yet, darling," Kyle said, voice soft where he was pressed against the side of your face, "we've still got all night."You shivered, shaking your head 'no' as tears started to build. You couldn't make out either of them through the watery film, unable to see their expressions. "Shh, there's no need for all that, then. Nobody's going to hurt you love, it's just us," Kyle reassured, trying to calm you down. He hugged you tighter to him, ignoring your squirming that did nothing but grind yourself between the two of them.It was an eon later that Johnny finally pulled out of you, leaning back to watch to make sure no cum dripped out. He had done his job well though and had seated himself deep enough that it was all caught deep inside.He ignored your kicking when he let go of your legs and reached over towards the headboard behind Kyle. His chest was in reach of your teeth but you didn't think to bite until he was already pulling back, tugging something with him. Looking up you saw a pair of handcuffs attached to a short rope that tied to the headboard. "Nononono—" You tried everything you could to get free but the two men subdued you with ease, raising your arms to lock your hands into the cuffs. Once you were restrained Kyle let go of you, reaching down to hike your legs back up towards your chest as he tucked his hands into the backs of your knees. This put you back into the same position as before only this time Johnny had his hands free. He leaned over the side of the bed before coming back to position between your spread thighs. You tried to flail and twist, anything to get you loose but Kyle had you too well interlocked. You panicked when you saw that Johnny had picked up Kyle's used condom."We can't have this going to waste if we're going to make a baby. It's gotta be all inside of you," Johnny cooed in a saccharine voice, bringing the filled condom to your slit. You couldn't help the sobs that broke free."Please don't do this, please, just let me go."Johnny didn't deign to answer as he inserted the opening before squeezing Kyle's cum into your cunt. Once he'd gotten every last drop out he threw the empty rubber to the floor before inserting two fingers all the way to the knuckles in one push."Take a deep breath, mama, you're going to be okay. You're with us and we're going to take such good care of you and any bairns we have, you'll see." He slid his fingers through the mix of his and Kyle's spend, pushing it deep inside, "gotta keep this where it belongs though, sweet girl."You went limp as you realized there was nothing you could do but let this happen. Let these men who you just met tonight breed your cunt until it took—until you gave them a baby. Tears streamed down your face as Kyle kissed them away."This is a happy occasion, dove. You're going to be a mama, going to make us daddies. I told you you'd want to keep this memory, there's no need for all this crying."What was even happening? Were they going to let you go? Probably not once you were pregnant, which would be soon if they had their way. Would you be able to leave once the baby was born? Could you get rid of it and sneak away? It was all too much rushing through your head, each thought echoing louder than the one prior.You hadn't realized it but Johnny had been working you up to another climax the whole time you spiraled. Step by step, coaxing you to the edge—waiting for that final step to send you off. With a pinch of your clit you were gone. Another orgasm washed over you, this one soft and drawn out, a cresting wave that lasted for only a few moments before tucking back, petering out quietly. When you stopped twitching he pulled back, giving you space to breathe as Kyle lowered your legs, you hips aching something fierce from being held in a stress position for so long. You weren't aware of them shuffling around until you were looking up at Kyle sat between your spread thighs. He smiled softly down at you as if you were everything he ever wanted. It was sweet until he opened his mouth."Let's go ahead and give you a fresh batch, love. Don't want our Johnny to have an unfair advantage." He and Johnny encouraged you to spin around until you were on your knees, head turned to the side, laying in the cradle of your arms. You felt wrung out, the fight drained from you as quickly as it had sparked. You'd been in their bed for hours at this point and were beyond exhausted. You weren't sure how they still had any energy left. Kyle slipped back into your cunt, your ragged moan catching you by surprise at the feel of his uncovered cock. Deep in your mind you had a quicksilver thought; it felt better like this. The drag of skin on skin better than skin on latex could ever hope to be. You pushed it to the side as soon as you realized what you were thinking but it was there, hovering in the background. Even still, you couldn't help the clench of your cunt at his first thrust. He sunk smoothly to the base with no resistance to meet him, your body welcoming him in. Pulling him all the way to the base with ease. "You're going to make such a good mama for us, sweetheart. Look so pretty all swollen with our baby." He reached under you and placed his palm against the front of your throat, pulling you upwards to press against his chest. His time spent working you up and easing you down back in the beginning served him well because he was able to bring you to the edge quickly, your body on the verge of giving out at the multiple orgasms but still valiantly fighting to give you what you were asking of it. You felt Kyle come to press his mouth against your ear."You know," he rumbled, heated breath washing over your delicate skin, "I've always wanted Irish twins. You'll indulge me, won't you, love?"It the last thing you heard before you came, body clenching in ecstasy before promptly giving out, leaving you to flop limply underneath Kyle on the bed, your muscles unable to hold you up any more. You thought you were done. The night was over, surely they couldn't want any more. You were exhausted—could barely think straight your mind was so scrambled. You laid there panting, trying your hardest to catch your breath when Johnny came up beside you and traced his cock against your lips. "Clean me up, bonnie lass? Get me ready for the next round, maybe this will be the time that makes you a mama. Don't worry, we'll keep you full until we're sure. And we'll keep you full after that, too."