I Told You So Ch. 11

Ben sat up and looked at the both of us. "I don't know if that was very fair to my buddy over there," he said with a nod at Joe.

I turned and met Joe's gaze, dark and menacing. I bit my lip nervously even as my thighs clenched together instinctively.

"Yes, what about that gag, kitten?" Joe said quietly. He was staring at me as if he'd forgotten Ben was there. "Would you let me gag you?"

I responded to his words instantly. My lips parted and my chest heaved from the long, anticipatory breath I took. It wasn't something I'd ever considered - truthfully, it didn't even sound appealing - but just the sound of his voice articulating the idea sent a flush through me. I stared back into his eyes, speechless, still not understanding the reaction he consistently brought about in me. I watched his lips curl into a speculative smile and his eyes began sparkling.

"That's good to know," he said matter-of-factly, as if I'd just told him what the weather was like.

I rolled my eyes and we turned to Ben.

"So, what'd you hear?" Joe asked conversationally.

Ben stretched his arms over his head. "I don't know, something about you wanting to rip my clothes off?"

Joe chuckled. "Yes, I want to rip your clothes off. Constantly," he said sarcastically.

Ben grinned. "I heard enough. But nothing that worried me." He met Joe's eyes, shrugging a little. "It is what it is, you know? I can't explain it. But I don't want anything to change."

He brought his arms around both of us in a quick hug. He went into the bathroom and I turned to Joe.

"You okay?" I asked.

His expression changed from one of relief at Ben's words to desire as he regarded me for a long moment. He slowly ran his fingers across my lips, following with his eyes as if transfixed. When he looked at me it was as if I could see him picturing me with a gag in my mouth as clearly as if the image had been projected onto his face like a movie screen. I blinked nervously.

"Look," I said weakly. "I actually don't know if I'm crazy about the idea."

His expression immediately cleared and he moved his fingers from my mouth to my cheek, smiling tenderly.

"Okay," he said simply.

"Are you sure?" I asked doubtfully.

"Kitten," he said reproachfully. "Of course I'm sure. I enjoy pushing boundaries and testing limits but I would never, ever do anything that you wouldn't want. Even if you just weren't sure you would like it or not - I wouldn't risk it."

I smiled. "Thanks."

"Besides, it's not like we don't have enough to keep things interesting," he said huskily, his fingers stroking my jaw, then tilting my face up. "One look into those eyes is enough to turn me on."

I swallowed. "Right," I teased.

He took my hand and placed it on his crotch so I could feel the erection straining from his boxers, watching me the entire time. I let out a quiet moan, looking down as I began stroking him lightly. He lifted my face to meet his again.

"I can't fake that, Chels," he said softly. "Hell, just the thought of you does it, but looking at you or being near you..." He took a deep breath. "I can't get enough of you."

I gripped him tighter and tangled my hand in his hair, pulling him to me. He flattened me on the couch with the force of his kiss. My hands were fumbling with his boxers, trying to free him. I gasped against his lips when my fingers met the velvety smoothness of him. I had put my t-shirt back on when we started the movie, and he was now tugging at the neckline, stretching it out over my shoulders, pulling it down until my breasts were revealed.

He broke our kiss and looked down at my chest for what felt like hours before lowering his head and taking one breast in his mouth. I arched my back, trying to get a better grip on him but my arms were constrained by my shirt. We both looked up when a shadow fell over us, seeing Ben had returned. He raised his eyebrows and dropped his boxers so that they were pooled at his feet.

"Don't stop on my account," he said, breathing heavily.

He sat on the couch, watching us silently. I tried to reach out to him but my arms were still pinned to my body. I began struggling and let out a whimper. Joe raised his head in amusement, sitting back to lift me up and slip the shirt off. He returned to my breasts, quickly moving down my body until he was settled between my legs. I instantly cried out, my hands in his hair. He groaned at my response, sending delicious vibrations up my body.

I reached out blindly for Ben, but he only took my hand for a minute before placing it on my breast, encouraging me to touch myself. He walked behind Joe and crouched over him, watching his lips push me to the edge. He began stroking my thighs and my outer lips, stopping at the firm nub to tease me, dipping his fingers inside me, somehow coordinating his movements without interrupting Joe at all. My head flung back and I continued crying out.

I felt a tongue on my clit and fingers inside me and looked down at them. Ben's arm muscles were flexing as he plunged his fingers into me, his eyes boring into mine. I looked at Joe and when we made eye contact he closed his teeth around that button and I shrieked and screamed and growled, grinding my hips into them. Ben lowered his head next to Joe's just as I hit the peak and placed his teeth on my inner thigh, sucking and biting hard enough to leave a mark.

"Jesus Christ," I shouted as I was coming down.

Ben curled his fingers up to my pelvis and Joe released his teeth for a moment before nibbling. My upper body shot up and I tried to scramble back.

"Too - much," I gasped, still climaxing.

They drew away somewhat regretfully, both wearing smug smiles.

"Oh, I think you can handle more," Ben said threateningly.

He leaned over to kiss me, nudging me until I was lying on my back again. Then he looked at Joe expectantly. Joe devoured me with his eyes, then knelt between my legs. He cupped my breasts, letting his thumbs drift over the nipples. He moved slowly down my body, stopping at my waist and gripping tightly. He studied me before turning to Ben as if he were waiting for direction.

Ben stroked my hips, curled his hands around my behind, then moved them down my legs until he reached my ankles. He took one foot and lifted it to rest on Joe's shoulder. Moving around Joe, he brought my other leg up so it rested flat against Joe's chest. He gave an approving grunt as his eyes trailed over me.

Joe positioned himself at my opening and bottomed out in one motion. My head flew back again and I groaned. Ben lifted my hips and shoved a pillow under them. Joe's hands were on my waist again, pulling me to meet his thrusts. I found the backrest and pressed my palm against it, using it to leverage myself to meet him with more force. I could feel another climax beginning and lost control of my legs.

Ben knelt behind Joe, straightening my legs against Joe's chest and then crossed his arms over them, holding them tight against Joe. I saw Joe's eyes widen slightly as Ben pressed against his back and noticed Ben rocking in time with Joe's thrusts. I let my eyes wander down their bodies and saw their hips were aligned. Knowing that Ben's cock was pressed into Joe's ass cheeks made me shiver and my climax rushed closer to the surface.

I felt myself contracting and raked Joe's arms with my fingernails. Ben released my legs, leaning around Joe to push them open wide. He held them there, his fingers digging into my upper thighs. He kept pushing my legs wider until it was painful but my climax turned the pain into pleasure and I growled, panting their names as I peaked.

They didn't give me time to recover; Joe never stopped pounding into me and Ben released one of my legs and passed it in front of Joe's body so it met my other leg. He placed both hands on my outer thigh, leaning his body weight on me so my hips were twisted to one side. I had lost my grip on the backrest and just dug my fingers into the cushions, riding out the next wave.

Again, Ben didn't wait for my orgasm to end before repositioning me. He moved over me, pulling my outer leg up so my thigh was resting on my chest, then grabbed my opposite arm and tucked it around my leg so I could hold it in place. His hands found my behind and he kneaded my butt cheeks, alternately spreading then pressing them together to change the intensity of Joe's onslaught. I came again, sobbing into my leg.

They used the force of both my convulsing, shuddering climax and Joe's thrusts to nudge me over onto my stomach. I released the hold on my leg but it was trapped under my body, my knee just under my chin. Hands were still on my behind - I think Ben's - and I felt other hands gathering my hair into a ponytail and then pulling on it so my head came back. I was screaming and growling and cursing when I came, barely aware of Joe crying out when he finally let himself join me.

It took me a long time to recover and I sobbed into the couch in relief. Joe collapsed on my back and Ben spread out next to us. I looked at him, panting.

"Ready for more?" he asked slyly.

"I think Joe is," I teased, still gasping for air.

That remark earned me a sharp smack on my behind and I giggled, glancing back at Joe. Reaching for Ben, I threw a leg over his hips, gliding over his shaft. He gripped my behind and ground into me. I kissed him, biting his lip, and rocked against him.

"I need you, babe," I murmured.

His mouth was on my neck, nipping and scraping with his teeth. He reached behind me and I felt him pull Joe against my back. I flung one arm around Joe's neck, the other holding Ben tightly. Their hands were at my slick entrance, each trying to gain entry. Ben let out a fierce growl and I heard Joe gasp. I looked down our bodies and caught a glimpse of Ben's hand attempting to wrap around both of them, aiming for me. Joe's hand circled around their cocks and they guided themselves into me together.

"Ohhhh, fuck!" I screamed. "That is the hottest thing I have ever seen," I told them, my voice suddenly quiet in amazement.

They were sinking into me simultaneously, slowly stretching me as I clamped around them. We were all groaning and hanging on tight to each other. It was the closest I'd ever felt to either of them, and I was feeling it for both of them at the same time, knowing they felt it, too. Dizziness washed over me at the overstimulation and my body began shivering, my hips writhing against them of their own accord.

"Okay?" Ben gasped.

I could only nod and moan, my hips still moving, my teeth chattering from the force of my shudders.

"Fuck - me -" I panted.

They did. Their arms gripping each other, squeezing me tightly between them, they did. I just closed my eyes and held on, quivering and moaning and whispering their names. I don't know how much time passed, could barely listen to the sounds they were making. I do know that I came in one long, glorious, unending orgasm that left me shattered between them. They crushed me, both shouting and crying out as they came together, holding me while our breathing regulated.

"Sweetheart," Ben murmured in concern, running a finger under my eye.

I felt him wipe away a tear and looked at him in surprise. I hadn't realized I was crying. I hugged them tighter to me.

"You're crying," Joe realized. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," I said, sniffing. "Nothing at all." I let out a shaky breath. "Just - nothing's wrong. Everything is perfect."

They each kissed a cheek and I sighed, trying to control my emotions.

"Just - don't let go," I whimpered.

They somehow held me tighter, enclosing me in a combined embrace, nuzzling me and whispering loving words until I calmed down. We eventually fell asleep in a tangle on the couch, nearly oversleeping and all barely making it to work on time the next morning. I didn't care. I glided into my office, my feet barely touching the ground, sending them each a sweet text before I even sat down. I couldn't get rid of the dreamy smile on my face.