We crash through the door of my office and Mark locks the door behind us, unzipping his hoodie quickly and throwing it to the floor. He pulls the bottom of his shirt over his perfect abs, and his muscles move and flex as he throws his shirt on the floor.

Elliot crushes his lips against mine and I shudder as he pulls my bottom lip between his teeth.

“Flip her over,” Mark says, and Elliot does as he says, spinning me around by my hips and pushing a plastic file tray stacked with papers to the floor. He grabs my hands and plants them firmly on the desk, and I laugh because it’s like something out of a movie. Clothes being peeled off in an office and papers crashing to the floor?

This isn’t really my life, is it?

But yeah, it is. And Mark and Elliot will keep it fun and dirty.

And filled with care and love.

My heart swells as I turn my head to look at both of them. They are both standing behind me, shirts off, their perfect flesh boasting inside the four walls of my tiny office.

“See something you like?” Mark says, glancing up at my eyes.

“Yes,” I reply, wiggling my ass, “see something you like?”

“Let me fucking show you how much I like that,” Mark replies.

I gasp as he grabs my hips from behind, pushing his fingers down the front of my jeans. I feel him teasing the edge of my panties and I become very wet, heat pulsing through my clit with his fingers so close to it.

He pulls his hand up and teases my belly as he slowly unbuttons and unzips my jeans, pulling them down slowly. He peels them off of me and leaves my black lace thong on me. I can feel it is completely soaked through, and my thighs, clenched together, are becoming wet too.

“Perfect,” Elliot says, coming around the desk.

He cups my chin and pushes his thumb into my mouth, and this move makes me crazy as I imagine the tip of his cock inside my wet mouth. Behind me, my pussy aching and on fire, Mark kneels down spreads my knees apart. His thumb finds my clit through my wet panties and I shudder and moan.

“Feels good, right baby?” he says, grinding his thumb against my clit.

“Yes,” I moan, Elliot’s finger still just past my lips, “yes.”

I feel myself tense up, and he keep pressing his thumb against my clit, rocking against it steady and slow. My pussy tenses with the feeling sparking through me, and my breathing becomes jagged and shallow.

“Cum for us baby, cum,” he groans, kissing the backs of my thighs.

My pussy contracts hard as he keeps his thumb right in place, and I feel my body jerk. Elliot pushes his thumb deeper into my mouth and I suck on it as I look up at him, desperate to be filled by both of them.

Mark pulls my panties to the side as he stands up, and I hear the metallic zip of his jeans and the crinkling of a condom wrapper.

He pauses for a moment and then I feel his thick cock slice right through me in one quick, hard motion, filling me up all the way, stuffed in as far as he can go.

In front of me, Elliot takes his cock out and drags the tip across my lips, painting me with pearls of sticky, salty precum.

He pulls away and I lick my lips greedily as Mark rocks against me from behind, slamming into me over and over, his hands kneading my ass roughly.

Eliot pushes forward and puts one hand on the desk, leveraging himself against the surface and slips his cock into my mouth. He pushes all the way in and my eyes widen as I feel the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat.

It is deliciously sexy to be taken so completely by both of them at once.

I don’t want this feeling to ever stop.

Mark keeps slamming into me over and over, his rough hands moving over my ass and hips like he can’t get enough.

He slowly begins to reduce his speed, and I see Elliot’s eyes flicker behind me as he pulls his cock away from my lips.

“Hey,” I pant, “where are you going?”

“Nowhere baby,” he says, “we are both right here.”

I feel Mark’s heavy cock slide out of me slowly, and my pussy clenches us in its absence.

Turning my head to see what the guys are doing, I see Elliot lining his cock up with my opening, and my eyes roll back and I moan, biting my bottom lip as he pushes into me. His cock is not quite as long but it is thicker, and I feel every single ridge dragging against my walls as he fucks me slowly from behind. My pussy is spread so far open, and I have never felt anything like this before. It is intoxicating and every part of my body is on fire.

“Fuck,” I moan, a slight laugh in my voice, “fuck.”

“You know your innocent little moans are like music to my ears,” Elliot says, pushing in and out of me excruciatingly slow.

He pulls out of me again and my head whips around to see them. And again, Mark lines up with my aching sex and pushes into me with more force than Elliot used, slamming into me.

Feeling both of them in succession like this is so different from anything I’d ever imagined. Being shared is so incredibly hot, and I feel like a damn goddess having the two men I want sharing me.

I watch as Elliot’s fingers make their way up my round ass, and he pulls my black thong away, tearing it and tossing it to the floor. He leans forward toward and he pushes two fingers into my mouth, and I suck hard on them, watching him as he looks at my eyes and then down at my ass.

He pulls his fingers away from my mouth as I whimper, and then he pushes his fingers against my ass, teasing the puckered hole softly as Mark continues fucking me.

“Jesus,” Mark groans, closing his eyes as he rides me, his head tilting backwards.

My chest falls against the desk as I feel my ass behind to spread around Elliot’s fingers, and at first the sting of the penetration feels foreign. This is only the second time I have ever done anything like this. But then he looks down at me and nods, and I relax, and as his fingers go deeper inside me, my pussy feels tighter and fuller as Mark slams in and out of me.

“That’s so fucking hot,” Elliot exhales, finger-fucking my ass with two thick digits. “You are so fucking tight, Scarlett.”

Mark opens his eyes and looks down, focusing on my body. He dips two fingers into his mouth and snakes his hand around to the front of me, connecting the pads of his fingers with my exposed clit. He slides his fingers over it, and with every little movement makes me feel closer and closer to cumming.

“That’s it right there,” Elliot says darkly, “play with that little clit, I wanna feel her ass squeeze up when she cums.”

“Oh god,” I moan, my body electrified by his words. The hard pressure inside my body from Mark’s heavy cock and Elliot’s expert fingers is too much to take. “I’m cumming,” I cry out.

They don’t stop - it only makes them go faster, with renewed vigor and energy. Elliot pushes his fingers deep inside me and then finally pulls away, and slides next to me on the desk. Mark takes his cock out of me and Elliot flips me over, pulling my ass against his cock, and slides me down onto it. He scoots back on the desk and pulls my hips back with him so his cock is buried deep inside my ass.

“It’s a good thing I made you nice and ready for my big cock,” he growls into my ear, “because you are so tight back here.”

He pulls my hands behind my back and pins them between us as Mark takes a step toward me, licking his luscious lips as his eyes drag up and down my body.

Mark pushes my legs apart and positions himself with his cock against my raw opening. I am already so full, and my pussy feels so tight that I don’t know how he is going to manage to fuck me like this.

“Relax,” he says, pushing the head of his cock into my opening, “Scarlett, you are so tight.”

I untense my shoulders as Elliot puts his hands on them, kneading my muscles. It takes me out of my own head for a moment, and Mark locks his eyes with mine, pushing his cock all the way into my pussy.

“That’s it,” Mark says, sliding his hands down to my breasts, taking my nipples between his fingers. “Nice and slow at first.”

“Mmm,” I moan wantonly, throwing my head back. Their speed intensifies, and I close my eyes tight, colors popping inside my vision like fireworks. “I love when you take me like this.”

“We love you, Scarlett,” Mark says, pressing his forehead against mine. My eyes flutter open. Elliot kisses my shoulder.

“It’s true,” Elliot says, “we have both fallen in love with you.”

Mark kisses me on the lips, tipping my chin up with two fingers.

“I love you too,” I say, “both of you.”

Their arms wrap around me, and I don’t know where I begin and each of them ends. My body and my mind are spinning, delirious with pleasure and happiness.

“You are so fucking beautiful,” Elliot says, nipping my earlobe with his teeth. My belly flips and butterflies erupt inside it, their wings tickling my insides.

I feel both of their big, heavy cocks slamming inside me with perfect rhythm, and Elliot’s fingers pinch and twist my nipples.

“Cum with us, Scarlett,” Mark says, putting both of his hands on the desk next to Elliot’s hips. “Cum with us.”

His command is so simple, and I shut my eyes as his lips come down on mine, Elliot’s lips on my cheek, and I feel myself shudder as I spill over into another orgasm. I tense up as they ride me, taking me over with their bodies and their hearts.

“You are perfect,” Mark says, pushing my hair away from my face.

“And you’re ours,” Elliot adds.

“Yes,” I say, “I am yours. All yours.”