Catfished 3 Teaser

After dinner, the three of us ended up just lounging on the couch. The knowledge that I would have to make the first move had me considering the thigh closest to me. Did we have enough time to digest? Did I really want sex between the two of them right now?
Yeah. After Adam came in and joined the sweet kiss Cam had been giving me, there was no turning off the fire he had started. But the ultimatum had me hung up on it. It shouldn’t. I should be more than willing to just be official with the both of them. 
It was what we were doing in the beginning, anyway. I considered the movie that Adam had put on. A superhero I couldn’t put a name to stepped out of dark clouds on the battlefield. He held a hammer and more started appearing out of shining circles. Adam and Cam were fixed on the television. They both would be perfectly fine with just watching the movie.
I released a sigh and put my hand on Cam’s thigh. I drummed my fingers when he didn’t immediately react. It didn’t feel like he even twitched. The erection that had come up while he kissed me had waned during dinner. It no longer tented the front of his pants. 

I frowned, and I decided I needed to be more forward. I skirted my hand the rest of the way up his thigh until I found where I had piqued his interest. He shifted, but did nothing else. When I glanced at him, his attention was still firmly on the television. That was a sign that I needed to take it from forward to bold.
He told me he wanted me to make the first move, I reasoned with myself before I got up. I turned to look down at Cameron and he just met my gaze. He raised an eyebrow at me, but didn’t say a word. 
It left the ball completely in my court. From the way Adam smirked, it was clear he was all for watching. It put me on the spot, but I wasn’t gonna let it stop me. I climbed onto Cam’s lap and before he could say a word; I pulled my shirt up and off. 
“That’s a way to get a man’s attention,” Adam said without moving to join in. He just shifted in his seat so he could get a full view of me in my bra. 
“I don’t know,” Cam said, glancing at the other man. “I don’t think she’s being very clear about what she wants.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me,” I huffed.
“Nope,” Cam said evenly. “I don’t want any doubts about what you want.” He leaned forward, “Because moving forward there're no doubts about what I want.”
Adam whistled, but he didn’t jump in on the situation. “Maybe you should try being direct,” he suggested, grinning.
“How much more direct can I be?” I asked as I reached behind me to unsnap my bra. I shrugged out of it, now topless in Cam’s lap. When he just met my gaze with the same expression, I got frustrated. I dug my hands into his hair and arched my back so I could shove his face into my breasts. “It’s clear now that I want sex now, right?”
Adam laughed out loud, leaning in close so he could see his friend. “Is this the way you saw this playing out?”
Cameron shook his head, rubbing his face between my breasts. “Honestly, I thought this would play out a lot like it did the first time we were together.” He looked up at me, kissing my sternum. “It’s not that I didn’t know what you wanted, it’s just that I wanted you to say it.” He ran his tongue up my chest until he got to my collarbone. “Why be shy?”
I didn’t want to argue with him. Cautious wasn’t being shy. But if he was gonna make fun of me, I didn’t resist the urge to dig my hands into his hair and tug him away from me. 
Cam’s eyebrows went up, and he didn’t fight the pull of my hands. His hands went to my hips, pulling me flush against him. He tried to lean forward, the desire to let him rose in my gut. Why be shy? 
My fingers tightened in his hair, pulling until he moaned. I leaned into him, ghosting my lips against his. “I want to go back to your bedroom,” I murmured to him. “I want you to undress for me, and the three of us can climb into bed. And you’re going to fuck me.” 
“The three of us?” Adam echoed, inching closer. “I get to be included in this?”
I grazed my teeth against Cameron’s lower lip, earning a gasp from him. His hips bucked up against mine, letting me feel his reaction. When I retreated, he tried to follow, but the hold I had on his hair kept him in place.
I took a breath and met Adam’s gaze. I didn’t know what to say, so I freed one hand from Cam’s hair and reached for Adam. His hair wasn’t as long as Cam’s, so it was harder to pull him around. But Adam didn’t fight me. He came to me readily and met my kiss with a hunger that suggested just how ready he was for this.
Adam didn’t let me take the teasing slow path like I did with Cam. He pressed for what he wanted, swiping his tongue into my mouth and palming up the breast closest to him. I got distracted by him. The pull of his lips on mine was enough for me to forget what I wanted us to do. 
Cam tried to arch forward, but the hand I still had in his hair kept him in place. “Grace,” he growled. “Let me go.”
That’s right. I tugged on as much of Adam’s hair that I could grasp and pulled him away from me. “I was trying to get us to do something, and you made me forget.”
Adam snickered. “Can’t say I’m upset about it. Sorry, I don’t have enough hair for you to pull.”
I hummed and eyed him. “It wouldn’t hurt to let it grow out a little.” 
“I’ll consider it,” he said, grinning. “Is this a sign that we need to go back to the bedroom?”
“Please, God, yes,” Cameron groaned. “You can’t just kiss him and let him touch you, but I can’t.”
I bit my lip and let go of his hair. The noises he made while I was on him made me want to squirm, but with the way his cock pressed against me, I think he’d appreciate it. I was testing the limits to Cam’s patience and while it would be fun to test that another day, tonight I didn’t need to do that.
“Alright,” I said, and I carefully backed off his lap. “Let’s get started then.” I picked up my bra and shirt and I led the way to the bedroom. I didn’t look to see if they followed me. I walked, summoning the confidence that I had on the first night I’d been with Cameron.
As soon as I stepped into Cam’s bedroom, I kicked off my shoes and pushed my jeans off my hips. Adam turned on the light, pausing just in the doorway to watch me finish undressing. Cam shouldered past him and, after eyeing me up and down, he tugged his button down over his head. He had his undershirt off and that was what got Adam in gear to undress.
I didn’t watch them. I went to the bedside table and dug out the provisions that we usually use. There was a fresh box of condoms, and I fought the temptation to suggest that we forgo them. It would be a bad idea, pushing luck that I probably didn’t have. 
I took a breath and opened the box and pulled out the bottle of lube. That way there’d be no question what I wanted. I stopped short of closing the drawer, something shiny catching my eye. The fuzzy handcuffs were all that was left in there. I picked them up, rubbing the material between my fingers.
“Did you want to use them?” Cam asked, standing at the end of the bed. “I don’t mind. I don’t have another pair for him,” he said, jerking a thumb in Adam’s direction. “But I’ve got some silk rope in the closet.”
Adam stood there naked, stroking his growing erection as he eyed me. “That’s on you, bro. I’m not into the idea of being tied down.”
“I wasn’t thinking about using them on you,” I admitted. I took a moment to tug the blanket and sheet down before I climbed onto the bed. I found my spot and closed the cuff around one wrist. I looked at Cam. “I’m gonna keep one hand free.” I turned to the headboard and closed the other cuff around the open slats. There were two that had lines going through them, barely noticeable but clear they had been broken. I wasn’t gonna dwell on it.
Cameron came around the bed to sit in front of me. “Are we gonna reenact that first night?” 
“Do you want to sit on my face?” I asked him.
“Maybe not sit on it,” he said as he watched me lie down. 
I gripped my cuffed wrist and looked up at him, trying to not let my nerves get rattled. “If you want to do a reenactment, that’s fine. The only thing I would be against is you leaving me here like this.” I arched my back, bringing his attention to my breasts. “Leaving me all hot and bothered, wanting more of you.”
“If he wants to do that, he can,” Adam said as he climbed onto the bed on my other side. “But I’ll be damned if I’m gonna.” He whistled, eyeing me. He skimmed his hand up me, starting at my hip and going up to my breast. “Are you fucking her face? Because I think I could go for it.”
“Go ahead,” Cam said as he shifted down the bed. “While you do that, I’ll do what I want.” He knelt between my legs. “I know we have work tomorrow, but I don’t want this to be short and sweet.” He shouldered each of my thighs and rubbed his face against my outer lips. “I like the idea of going until we pass out.” 
Cam didn’t give me a chance to put my two cents on his suggestion. He swiped his tongue between my lower lips. My breath caught in my throat and I relaxed my thighs, widening them so he had better access to all of me. He chuckled but didn’t spread my lips further so he could get to that sensitive bit of me. He seemed content to just lap at me, drawing dampness from me.
I whined until Adam climbed over me. He tapped the head of his cock against my chin and I readily opened for him. He thrust into my mouth and I swirled my tongue around him until he thrust deeper into my mouth. 
It held me in place just as much as the cuff did. But it didn’t stop me from rocking my hips against Cam’s face to get him to stop teasing me. It didn’t help, but he used his fingers to spread me so he could start flicking his tongue against my clit. I clenched and whined. The quick touches weren’t enough. I needed something in me. I needed more. 
And I couldn’t complain about it because Adam was effectively keeping me quiet. “I like this,” he grunted. “This was what I wanted to do last time.” He grinned down at me as he thrust his cock deeper into my mouth. “You have no idea how hot you look right now.”
I gagged as he thrust deeper. I took advantage of the one free hand I had to reach around and slap his ass as hard as I could. Adam’s eyes went wide and his hips halted on their inward thrust. “Fuck, Grace.”
“He hit you harder,” Cam said. He gave me a long lick, his tongue dragging along my slit all the way up against my clit. “I think you should give him another one once we’re done. Something that’s on the same level as he gave you.”
“Shut the fuck up, Cam,” Adam barked, pulling his dick out of my mouth. “I didn’t hit her that hard.”
“You might be right,” I said, swallowing hard. “Maybe you should make sure I’m too distracted to remember I need to beat your ass properly.”
Adam slid off of me and grabbed the lube. “Consider that challenge accepted.” He urged me on my side, not hesitating to upset the position Cam was in between my thighs.
Cam made a noise of protest but ended up shifting with me. He laid on his back and pulled me with him so I was on his face. It seemed to give him motivation to do more than just tease me. He pressed two fingers into me as he wrapped his lips around my clit. 
I moaned and rocked into his hand, so relieved. I lost track of Adam. I didn’t notice him until his slick fingers swiped up my butt crack. He was getting right to business. I looked over my shoulder and watched as he spread my cheeks with one hand, only to swirl his finger around the tightened entrance. 
I was beyond feeling any sort of apprehension at this point. All I felt was anticipation. It was something that I wanted. He pressed his finger into me slowly and I didn’t hold back the moan. “Give me more,” I demanded, arching my ass back against this hand.
“Don’t rush it,” Cam protested. 
“Fucking just give me more than one finger,” I huffed. “I’m fine with you taking the precaution, but give me fucking more.”
Adam just laughed and pressed another finger into my ass. He thrust it easily into me, using a quicker pace even as he spread his fingers out as they entered me. “You’ll have to forgive me for listening to the lady. If she says more, I’m giving her more.” 
Cam just growled against me and I wailed at how good it felt. “More,” I begged, rocking with the combined movements of their hands. 
“Soon,” Adam promised. But he was sliding a third finger into me. “I’m always willing to give you as much as you can handle,” he said as he worked his fingers into me. “All you’ve got to do is ask.” 
I mewled, burying my face against my arms and lifted my leg up higher, trying to get both of them to thrust deeper into me. The build up from the combined movements was so good, coupled with Cam’s mouth on me, there was only so much I could take.
I clenched my free hand into a fist, trying to resist the urge to bury my hand in his hair. I wanted to pull it, to twist my fingers in it as I fell apart. I wanted it but his fingers hooked upward and hit something sharply causing me to spasm in surprise. I cried out at the rush of endorphins and clenched around the fingers in me. 
It was so good. So good, I had needed this so much. I whimpered into my arms, “I need more.”
“And I’ll give it to you,” Adam said as he pulled his fingers out of me. “I think that’s a sign that was good enough,” he said to the other man. He tossed a condom at him. “I’m not waiting for you.”
I had the urge again to tell him not to use it. It was so strong I had to bite my lip to keep from saying it. I struggled to keep my breathing even as Adam pressed against my back and slowly entered that tight hole. His arm wound around my waist, holding me close as he eased into me. 
“Is he hurting you?” Cam asked, looking up at me from where he was still positioned between my thighs. “Adam stop.” 
“It doesn’t hurt,” I protested.
But that didn’t keep Adam from stalling out. He shifted up on an elbow and peered at me, his expression vaguely pained. “What’s wrong?” His brews drew together, “There was enough give. I didn’t think it would hurt.”
“It doesn’t,” I said, rocking back to urge more of Adam’s cock into me. He stiffened but didn’t make any move to stop me. His hips curled forward against my ass until he was fully seated in me. “I just,” I hesitated, eyes sliding closed as I adjusted to the pressure. “I want more.”
“More what?” Adam prompted., withdrawing only to thrust shallowly into me. “You want Cam to get his ass in gear so he can fuck you, too?”
“Yes,” I hissed, my hips moving with Adam’s. My breath hitched, and the friction between the two of us was enough to run away with my inhibitions. “I want you to come in me.”
“We already talked about it,” Cam said evenly.
“I want to,” Adam groaned into my hair. “I want to give you everything you want,” he whispered into my ear. “I want to fuck you raw, fill you up, so you don’t have any question about how I feel and what I want from you.” His hips slammed hard into my ass and his hand came around to stroke up from between my breasts to stroke my neck. “I don’t want you pregnant. I want you to be mine,” he growled. “That’s what I want.”
“Quit making me be the responsible one,” Cam complained as he flopped back on the bed beside us. He kept talking as he rolled a condom on. “You were afraid that was what he wanted when he first proposed the idea. It’s dangerous and you know it.” 
I reached for Cam as soon as I could. I pulled him closer with my free hand. The one I still had cuffed flexed above my head. I didn’t even consider opening it so I could be more hands on. 
Cameron lifted my leg up and over his hip, giving Adam enough access to thrust deeper into my ass. He didn’t even bother slowing down as Cam rubbed his cock against my sopping wet entrance. It caused a ripple of buzzing nerve endings to go through me. When it was clear that Adam wasn’t gonna slow for him, Cam just redirected the head of his cock against my entrance and thrust up into me. It caused Adam’s hips to stutter against my ass. 
“Next time then?” He panted against my ear.
I nodded, though it was clear he was talking to Cam. “Next time,” I swore. “I’ll take all the extra precautions you want me to. I’ll get the morning after pill. I’ll do anything.”
“Fuck,” Cam hissed out. “Fine. I’m not arguing anymore. But,” he gritted out, and he shoved at Adam’s shoulder. “If the inevitable happens, you don’t get to do the asshole thing and run away.”
“Never,” Adam assured him, his arms wrapped firmly around my waist. “Shall we continue?”
Cam released a breath and grunted, “Yeah.” 
That was enough to get both of them moving. It didn’t take long for Cam to match Adam’s pace. Something that was slow but had enough force that it made me rock with the movement of their hips. I was pressed close between the two of them, so their thrusts were shallow, but it still felt so good.
Cam took advantage of the position he was in. While Adam’s hand was in the way of my throat, he still pressed kisses against every inch of exposed skin he could reach. His tongue swept up my jawline until he got to my lips. The kiss he gave me had an air of desperation to it. Something that fed me as his thrusts got more hurried. 
It was a sign that he was close and from the tremor I felt coming from Adam; he was too. It was fine. It didn’t matter how long it lasted, the grasp I had on time was lost with the first orgasm. The one that burned through me now was a pleasant haze that made me wish I could feel all of them without the barrier of protection. 
Because I wanted this. I wanted the man that clung to me, his hips thrusting into mine with a growing edge. I wanted the man that was plastered to my back, his hips bouncing off my ass with almost a punishing force. 
I wanted this.
I tore away from Cam’s mouth to cry out. I buried my face against his shoulder and just wailed as the two of them extended the quake in me. Cam stiffened, a string of curses coming from him. A clear signal he hadn’t been able to hold out any longer. 
“Quick shot,” Adam cackled behind me as he kept moving. 
“Fucker,” Cam puffed out. But his hand pressed between the two of us and he stroked my clit lazily, forcing me through another searing orgasm. He made a pained noise, but it seemed to give him what I thought he was going after.
Adam kept on moving like he was unaffected by it. He pushed away from my back; he hauled my leg up higher and rode the spasming muscles out as he thrust deeper into my ass. That was when he started to fall apart. Each inward thrust was punctuated with a curse. His fingers dug into my thigh and he folded with a last gasp before his hips slammed into my ass.
It left the three of us gasping for breath, throbbing and dazed. Cam lazily nuzzled my cheek, giving it a tired kiss, but he didn’t pull out of me. Adam still had a fine tremble to him, but he was still buried deep in me, too.
I was contributing it all to the reason the next few words fell out of my mouth. I wasn’t fully present. The endorphins got to me. There was no other reason for me to say, “I love you.”