Melissa's Acceptance by Becca van Page A

demand.
    When Damian had her positioned to his satisfaction, he moved away from her to rummage in the bedside drawer. When he was back behind her, she heard the pop of a bottle being opened.
    Damian slid his lube-covered finger over her puckered opening again and again until the muscles started to relax. He gently pushed the tip of his finger into her anus and had her keening with pleasure. Withdrawing his finger again, he got more lube and then pushed his finger slowly, but determinedly into her until it was inside her to the hilt.
    Damian slid his finger out again, then he was back with two. He pushed them into her body until they were seated all the way. He wiggled them around a few times until her muscles relaxed, then he separated them in a scissoring action, stretching out her tight muscles.
    “Oh my God. What are you doing to me? It’s too much. You’re hurting me.” Melissa gasped as the muscles and tissues of her anus were stretched. She felt a painful burning sensation. The feeling began changing into a dark pleasure that made her moan and whimper.
    “Do you want me to stop, baby?” Damian asked, and Melissa felt him tense up behind her as if he was holding his breath while he waited for her answer.
    “Don’t you dare,” Melissa yelled. “Fuck me, please. Fuck me now. It feels so good.”
    Damian moved in closer to her body after he had generously lubed his latex-covered cock.
    “Tell me if I hurt you, baby. Luke, watch her face,” Damian commanded.
    Damian aligned his cock with her puckered hole and gently pushed until the head of his dick popped through her tight muscles. He paused to give her body time to adjust. She mewled as her muscles spasmed around his rod. When the tremors lessened, Damian pushed into her body until he was embedded halfway in her rectum.
    “Your ass is so tight. I can feel every little movement of your muscles.” Damian gasped.
    He rocked his hips forward and back sliding a bit more of his cock into her anus with each forward push until he was buried balls-deep. Sitting back on his knees, he wrapped his arms around Melissa’s waist, pulling her torso up until she was sitting on Luke’s cock with her back flush against Damian’s front.
    “We are going to make you feel good, sweetheart. I don’t want you to move. Let Damian and me do all the work. Just hold on tight, Mel,” Luke instructed.
    Melissa had never felt so out of control. She was so full, with a cock in her pussy and another in her ass. If they didn’t move now she was going to scream. Just as she was about to tell them to move, her two lovers started moving.
    Luke withdrew his cock and then plunged back in. As he moved in, Damian slid out of her ass until just the tip of him was in her body. They alternated their movements, one thrusting in as the other pulled out. It was too much pleasure, too much sensation. The burning feeling of having her ass muscles stretched and the pinch of pain was unbelievable, but the pleasure far outweighed the pain.
    Cream dripped from her pussy and the pressure inside began to build higher and higher. Her muscles grew taut and her limbs began to tremble. The simmering heat inside her grew to a raging inferno and she teetered on the edge of something so spectacular she wasn’t sure she’d survive it.
    And then she was tumbling over the edge.
    Melissa screamed as her internal muscles convulsed. Her body shook and quivered. Her pussy clenched and released over and over again. Cream gushed out of her cunt and the orgasm went on and on and on. She couldn’t seem to stop. She just kept coming and coming.
    She was vaguely aware of Luke shouting as he came, and not long after, Damian yelled as he, too, reached his peak. White, hot pain seared into her shoulders as her men bit into the crook of her neck and shoulders, claiming her. Stars formed in front of her eyes as more fluid dripped from her body, drenching her and Luke, and then she knew no more.

Chapter Eight
     
    Melissa woke up