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I take as much of his shaft as I can, but it is long. I wrap my right hand around the base and move it in time with my head, bobbing up and down on the rest of his cock. Saliva escapes from my mouth and drips down my chin. It lubricates his cock and makes it slide easily over my lips. He bumps the back of my throat with each thrust and, even though I'm prepared for it, I gag a couple of times. Altus grips my hair tightly, I think he enjoys making me choke on his cock.

Behind me, Asper grips my hips for leverage and slowly enters me. I can't moan with Altus' cock practically down my throat, but Asper lets out a long groan as he sinks completely inside. I can feel his balls against my lower lips.

"Oh, shit," he grunts as he drags back out and sinks back in. "This is heaven."

I push back against him and he moans even louder. Altus clenches his hand tighter, pulling on my hair until my eyes water. He moves his hips faster. I can't tell if he is jealous of Asper's position and wants to be in my pussy, or if he is jealous that it is me giving Asper pleasure and not himself. Either way, his reaction is out of possessive jealousy. He fucks my mouth with his cock, taking over the pace completely.

My eyes water and my nose runs. I focus on my breathing and try to make it as pleasurable as possible for him. As Asper ruts into me from behind, Altus fucks my mouth from the front. I'm pinned between them both, filled and dripping juices from everywhere. It's messy, it's dirty and I love it.

Their grunts spur me on. Even when I'm choking on his dick, I take as much of Altus as I can. I cradle his balls with my other hand, relying on his grip on my hair to keep me up. Asper has started thrusting so fast and hard that his balls are slapping against my clit with each buck of his hips.

"Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum," Asper groans lowly. "Oh, shit, fuck, now."

He stills and releases inside me. I don't feel the spurts of his cum, but I do feel his cock twitch against my sensitive inner walls. Altus suddenly pulls out, leaving a string of spit hanging from the head of his cock to my bottom lip. I wipe it away, embarrassed.

"My turn," he all but growls at Asper.

Asper pulls out and I feel some of his semen drip down my thigh. Altus releases his grip on my hair and I have to put my hands on the covers to hold myself up. They swap position and Asper comes around my front. His cock is still semi-hard and is resting against his thigh when he sits in front of me. He strokes my hair back from my face and kisses my forehead.

Altus takes his position behind me, grabbing my hips and pulling me towards the edge of the bed. Asper's thrusts had moved me up a bit. He slides in easily, my pussy is already stretched from Asper's fucking and is slick with my own juices and Asper's cum. I notice that I'm stretched a bit more with Altus' cock, but it isn't substantially more.

He doesn't start slow and build his way up. No, he chases his orgasm immediately. The sound of his balls slapping against my clit fills the room, accented by his low snarls and grunts. His style of fucking is more animalistic than Asper's. My mind is so overrun with pleasure that I cannot decide whose style I prefer more. I'm not meant to choose, I guess. They're equals to me.

I manage to tear my eyes open when they keep wanting to close in pleasure. I look at Asper and find him watching us both with heated eyes, his hand casually stroking his dick, which is slowly hardening. I watch him touch himself, unbelievably aroused in this moment. My body is shaking with each of Altus' thrusts. My breasts swing and my buttocks jiggle.

Altus suddenly grabs my hair and pulls sharply, drawing my upper body up to him. He continues fucking me as he holds me upright so that I am on my knees.

"Cum on her tits," he snarls to Asper, who is all-too-happy to comply.

He strokes his cock faster, bringing himself closer to orgasm. Altus breathes heavily in my ear, brutally fucking me in a way that has my pussy convulsing around his cock. He slides his hand down my stomach to my clit and rubs furiously.

"Oh, yes," I moan as an orgasm grows deep inside my lower belly.

"We're all going to cum together," Altus growls in my ear. "Now."

His command is like a law our bodies cannot deny. Asper gasps and then moans. I watch a fast jet of white cum shoot out of his cock and land on my stomach. The jets come thick and fast after, reaching higher and landing across my breasts.

Altus lets out a roar that makes me wince because it's right in my ear. He empties himself inside me with jerky movements. His relentless rubbing of my clit makes me orgasm hard. I clench around his cock and don't let go as endless waves of pleasure ripple through my body.

I almost black out at the end.

The soft glow of the bedside lamp is still visible behind my closed eyelids, telling me that I am facing towards it. Altus pulls out of me and a whimper forms at the back of my throat. My pussy feels bruised and used but I wouldn't have it any other way.

Asper brushes my hair back from my face and rolls me onto my back. My limbs are limp as he slides his hands under me and picks me up. The sudden lifting makes my eyes open.

"Wha-?"

"I'm taking you to the bathroom," he replies, answering my half-spoken question.

He carries me through and places me on the toilet. I almost fall in, not realising that the lid was lifted. He starts looking in the cupboards, pausing when he feels me staring at him.

"It's just me, Felicitas, you can pee," he says casually and then resumes looking.

My cheeks feel hot but I desperately need a wee. I pee quietly, trying to keep the stream slow so that it isn't as loud. When I'm done, I subtly wipe myself with some toilet roll and quickly flush.

Asper has found what he is looking for; a flannel. He runs the tap to warm and soaks it under the water. He wrings it out and turns to hand it to me. I wash my hands quickly and take the flannel from him with a mumbled thank-you.

He wets his own hands and washes his penis free of our juices as I wipe between my legs. Altus walks in and makes the small bathroom feel very crowded. I throw the flannel into the wash hamper and leave them to wash their penises in private.

My legs feel like jelly as I return to the bed. It's not even late, but I can't bring myself to do anything other than flop on the mattress. I feel exhausted from that heated session. As I wait for the boys to come back, I reflect on our time together. It upset me that they didn't touch each other. The whole point of us all being mates is that we're a triangle, we all pleasure each other.

I know that Altus has had some difficulties adjusting with his sexuality, but I figured he would at least touch Asper when caught up in the heat of the moment. His insecurities were still holding him back during our sex.

My two mates return to the room. Asper smiles at me and climbs into bed beside me. I watch Altus walk around the end of the bed. His face is expressionless as he gets in the other side. I cuddle up to them both, basking in their presence.

"How was that, rosa mea?" Asper asks sleepily.

"So good," I whisper back. "Did you two enjoy it?"

I squeeze Altus' hand and pull him closer, so that he is spooning me as I face Asper. Our legs are tangled together under the duvet and our naked bodies soon warm the covers.

"I loved it," Asper replies quickly. He looks over my shoulder at Altus. "Al?"

"So did I," he answers gruffly, his chest rumbling against my back. He kisses my bare shoulder. "I could go again, actually."

I chuckle and push him back with my elbow. His erection is poking my butt. "Give a girl a break, I need to be able to walk tomorrow."

"Do you? I think Asper and I could carry you everywhere. We wouldn't mind."

Asper grins. "Nope, we wouldn't."

While they are both in good moods, I broach the subject hesitantly.

"I thought, perhaps, because we're all mates, you two would be more...active together."

My question hangs in the air. I regret saying anything. I wish I could pull the words back into my mouth and press my lips together. The silence drags on and I glance over my shoulder to see Altus' face. His jaw is clenched and his mouth is pressed into a grim line.

"You know I'm still getting used to this, Felicitas," he says firmly.

I squeeze his hand again. "I know, I'm sorry, I'm not intending to pressure you. It's only because..." I feel embarrassed but try to find the strength for them. "It would be really hot to watch you two together."

Asper's eyes light up. "Oh, really?"

"Yeah," I mumble, wishing I could hide under the covers forever.

Altus pulls me in closer to his chest and sighs. "I need to get over it, I know. I'll see what I can do, Felicitas. For now, let's all go to sleep because I'm fucking knackered."

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