Lucas kept the rhythm maddeningly slow — tiny withdrawals, shallow rocks back in — each one dragging a fresh wave of burn through me, but now... something else was threading underneath it. A low, pulsing heat that made my hips jerk up despite myself, chasing the pressure before I could stop.
I hated it. Hated how my body was starting to answer.
A choked sound escaped me — half sob, half something dangerously close to a moan. My thighs clamped around Lucas's waist involuntarily, trying to hold him still, or maybe pull him deeper. I couldn't tell anymore.
Leon noticed. His fingers tightened in my hair, not rough — just enough to tilt my face toward him again.
"You're not fighting as hard now," he whispered, voice thick. His thumb traced my bottom lip where it trembled. "Feels like you're starting to like it, huh? Even if you're still crying."
I shook my head frantically, fresh tears spilling. "N-no... it still hurts... I don't... ah—!"
Lucas groaned low, hips stuttering when I clenched around him again — harder this time, not just spasm, but deliberate. He pressed his forehead to mine, breath ragged.
"Fuck, Kael... do that again. Squeeze like that. You're so goddamn hot inside..."
I bit my lip bloody trying to hold back the next sound, but when Lucas flexed deep — just once, deliberate — the spark shot straight up my spine. My mouth fell open on a broken, needy gasp.
Leon didn't hesitate. He shifted closer, his cock — still hard, slick at the tip — brushing my lower lip. Not forcing. Just resting there, hot and heavy, waiting.
"Open a little more," he murmured, almost gentle. "Let me in slow. You don't have to suck hard... just... taste. It'll help take the edge off the stretch down there."
I whimpered, head turning weakly, but my lips parted wider on another shaky exhale. The head slipped past my teeth — not shoved, not deep — just enough to fill my mouth with salt and heat. I moaned around it instinctively, tongue flattening against the underside before I could think.
The vibration made Leon hiss, hips twitching forward a fraction. "That's it... good boy. Just like that."
Lucas picked up on it too. His next rock was a little deeper, a little firmer — still careful, but testing. The dual fullness hit me like a wave: burning stretch below, thick weight on my tongue above. My whole body shuddered, muscles fluttering around Lucas in helpless little pulses.
Tears kept coming, sliding down my cheeks, dripping onto my neck — but the sobs were quieter now, turning into wet, muffled moans every time Lucas moved and Leon rocked shallowly in my mouth.
I hated how good the pressure felt. Hated the way my hips rolled up to meet Lucas's next slow thrust. Hated the way my tongue curled around Leon without being told, tasting more pre-cum, making him groan above me.
Lucas didn't let up — he pulled back just enough to make the drag burn, then slammed back in with a wet slap! that echoed in the room. The impact punched a choked "ngh—!" out of me, making my ass clench hard around him and my throat flutter around Leon at the same time.
"Mmmph—! Hnggh— cough—!"
I gagged wetly around Leon's cock as it hit the back of my throat from the force of Lucas's thrust. Spit bubbled at the corners of my mouth, dripping down my chin in thick strings, but my tongue kept pressing, kept sucking weakly like it had a mind of its own. Every time Lucas moved, the lust rippled through me — transmitted straight to Leon via the vibrations of my muffled moans.
Leon groaned deep, hips twitching forward. "Fuck… every thrust he gives you, I feel it in your throat. You're passing it right to me… every shake, every moan."
Lucas laughed low and wrecked, grinding deep in slow circles. "Not all because of me, huh? Look at you — coughing on his dick, ass swallowing me whole, leaking like crazy." He flexed inside me deliberately — thud! — and the pressure sparked another high, broken "AAAAA— mmph—!" that buzzed straight around Leon.
My eyes rolled back, tears pouring, but my hips rolled up to meet the next brutal snap of Lucas's pelvis — slap slap slap — each one forcing more garbled sounds out of me. "Ngh— hah— cough— nnghh—!"
The lust really was transmitting — every deep grind from below made my moans louder, throat tighter, tongue more desperate. Leon's cock throbbed harder in response, pre-cum flooding my mouth until I had to swallow convulsively around him, which only made him hiss and push deeper.
"Shit— he's choking on it now… but still sucking like he wants more." Leon's voice cracked. "You want us both to cum inside, don't you? Fill your ass and your throat while you scream around me."
I couldn't answer — mouth too full, throat too tight — but my body screamed yes. Legs shaking, back arching off the bed, cock twitching untouched and dripping steadily. Another hard thrust from Lucas — slap! — and I keened long and muffled, vibrations ripping through Leon until he cursed and started fucking my mouth in shallow, needy snaps.
Lucas's rhythm turned ruthless — fast, deep, relentless. slap slap thud!
"Gonna cum— fuck— take it deep—" He slammed home one final time, balls slapping against me as he erupted. Hot, thick pulses flooded inside — flooding — filling me so full I felt it leak out around his base with every twitch. My ass spasmed hard around him, milking every drop while a raw, vibrating "AAAAAAA— cough— mmph—!" tore out around Leon's length.
Leon broke right after — fingers digging into my scalp as he shoved in deep and held. "Swallow— fuck— all of it—" Spurts hit my throat in heavy ropes; I choked, coughed wetly, swallowed what I could while the rest dribbled down my chin in messy trails. My whole body shook with aftershocks — ass fluttering around Lucas's still-buried cock, throat working around Leon's softening length, tears and spit everywhere.
They stayed locked in place, panting hard. Lucas pressed lazy kisses to my sweat-slick shoulder. "Felt that transmission, huh? Every move… straight through you to him."
Leon eased out slowly, thumb wiping the mess from my swollen lips. "Still coughing… but you took us so fucking good."
I gasped for air, voice wrecked and hoarse. Small, involuntary "nnh… ah…" slipped out when Lucas gave one last stir inside me, stirring the cum leaking out.