Chapter 33

I slid onto Bucky with a moan and felt Loki start to slide into my ass. I cried out as both men sank into me deep. I laid on Bucky's chest shivering. 

"Please," I begged. "Please." It was all I could say. 

Both men started to move again slowly. I was already so worked up that it was torture for them to go so slow.

"More please more."

I whimpered and begged and writhed between them. My words and movements caused everyone to lose all control. Bucky and Loki started a punishing rhythm, harder, faster, deeper, knowing I could take everything they gave me.

"Yes! Yes! Please. Oh fuck. Come with me!" I cried out as my orgasm shattered me. My muscles clenched and with the tightness of having both men in the same place, it caused both of them to come. It was hard and fast and violent. We all screamed as we came and an even more powerful wave of energy slammed the tower. 

Gradually we could all see and hear again. Finally, I was fully sated, and I thought the guys were too from the looks on their faces. I slumped over on Bucky's chest and Loki was slumped over on my back. 

"I hate to do this Doll, but the both of you are heavy." I heard the humor in his voice as he rolled us to the side. I nuzzled his chest and I felt Loki remove my heels, then throw an arm and leg over me as he cuddled against my back.

"You guys are so comfy and warm."

I felt Loki's laughter rumble against my back. I raised my head from Bucky's chest and looked into his eyes as his arm tightened around me and held me closer. I saw the love and wonder there. I also saw the regret and I knew he was getting ready to leave. 

"Please stay tonight. Let me wake up with both of you?" I looked pleadingly at both of them.

I saw Bucky look over my shoulder to ask permission from Loki. I felt him nod his head with no hesitation. 

"Of course, Doll. Anything you want."

I didn't know how it had happened, but I had fallen in love with Bucky too. Not as strong as my love for Loki, but definitely more than a close friend. I couldn't hide this from Loki, and I knew how much he would be hurt because of it. That felt like a knife in my heart. But I would have no secrets from him, in spite of his being able to read me. 

I snuggled between them and felt Loki holding me close. I worried about the problem of Bucky until sleep claimed us all.