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Even spread out with her ass about to be fucked for the first time, Poppy managed to look up at me and roll her eyes. “Got it. Get a restraining order pronto.”
He slapped her ass. “You’re very mouthy for someone in your position.”
“Sam likes me mouthy.” To prove her point, she stuck out her tongue and dragged it over the underside of my dick.
I groaned. “I really do.”
Jude watched from a chair next to the bed, a glass of whiskey in his hand. He looked more relaxed than I’d ever seen him. “You know we’re going to be your first kiss and your last kiss?”
Cyrus grunted as he coated his fingers in lubricant. “Better be your last kiss.”
Poppy somehow managed to look angelic as she smiled up at me and over at Jude. “In honor of keeping our tradition of telling each other important things in the middle of weird moments, I just want you guys to hear me again. I love you. I plan on clinging to this thing till the end.”
“Then you should probably move in with us.” Jude watched Cyrus. “I’m going to have to move after today anyway. We can start looking for something big enough for all of us.”
I’d never seen Poppy’s eyes go so soft as when she heard those words from Jude. I didn’t want to be left out of that look so I added my own dream. “We’ll need a big yard. Bogie needs space, and when we get a few more pups it’ll be good for them all to have a place to run.”
Cyrus looked up at me and nodded. He’d been gently stroking her the entire time, but he needed to stretch her before she could take him. “If it’s big enough, we could just have the wedding there.”
I watched a flurry of emotions pass over Poppy’s face as he pushed his finger past her tight little ring. Surprise, maybe a moment of discomfort, and then pure horror.
She whipped her head around to glare at Cyrus. “I swear to god, Cyrus Collins, if you mention that word to me with your finger in my ass, I’ll dig the hole for your grave myself.”
He didn’t seem concerned as he gently fucked her with that one digit. “What word was that?”
Jude sat forward. “Probablybig. I imagine that’s a stressful word in Poppy’s current predicament.”
Her grip tightened on my dick and a low mewl of pleasure left her lips. She turned back to me and took my tip in her mouth.
Cyrus added a second finger. From my angle, I could watch him scissor those fingers in her ass. He also moved his other hand lower and I knew he was playing with her clit to make it easier. “It couldn’t have been the wedding word. Why would the wordweddingmake our woman violent?”
Poppy lifted her mouth, breathing hard, and rested her cheek on my thigh again. “Don’t say wedding when you’re in my ass!”
Cyrus tipped his head back to the ceiling and took a few breaths. He looked pained as he took his time. “Why not?”
She opened her mouth to answer as he eased a third finger into her and she groaned, her eyes pinching at the stretch. Forcing her mouth over my dick, she sucked hard and let out her grunts and cries around me.
“Good girl, Poppy. You’re taking my fingers so well. Seeing your ass stretching for me is so fucking beautiful.” He pumped those three fingers at a steady pace until we both heard her breathing hitch and saw her hips push back against him. “Are you ready for me, babygirl?”
Poppy looked up at me with glassy eyes, her mouth never leaving my dick. She nodded and her eyes fluttered when Cyrus fucked her faster. She’d found her pleasure through the sting and my mind filled with all the dirty things I wanted to do to her. She looked so perfect giving herself to us.
Cyrus replaced his finger with the head of his dick and swore like a sailor while gently pressing inside. I couldn’t look away until the tip was buried in her ass and she sucked me so hard that I nearly came off the bed.
“Fuck.” Jude dropped his whiskey and moved closer.
Poppy held me deep in her mouth and made sounds that vibrated against my cock. She took me deeper, doing her best to not focus on the new sting that Cyrus’s cock brought.
Inch by inch, Cyrus filled her virgin ass with his dick until he was fully buried in her and looked like a man on his way to paradise. He gripped her ass in his hands and began fucking her as slowly and as gently as he could. One of his hands was still under her, on her clit, and I knew that he was doing everything he could to make her first time good.
When Poppy grew distracted, I gripped her hair and eased her mouth up and down my shaft, fucking her with more control than I felt like I had. It went on like that, easy and slow, until Poppy’s sounds grew louder and her hips bucked into Cy.
“Are you ready for me to fuck you, babygirl?” Cyrus thrust harder. “Are you ready for me to fuck your ass like I’ve been dreaming of?”
Jude stroked himself over Poppy as he watched her ass be taken faster and harder until Cyrus was drilling Poppy’s hips into the bed. Poppy’s screams were muffled, but her pleasure was loud as she took me to the back of her throat and swallowed.
“Yes, Poppy! Fuck! I’m going to come so deep in your ass, baby. God, this perfect fucking ass. Look at you taking it, babygirl.” Cyrus rode her hard, the sounds of his thighs slapping her ass loud. “Such a good girl. Always my good girl, Poppy. Now come for me. Give it to me.”
I was too far gone and listening to Poppy come hard in that instant for Cyrus ripped my come out of me. I lifted Poppy’s mouth until she held just my tip, and just before I shot my first jet down her throat, Jude angled her head and pushed his own tip over her tongue. Seeing Poppy like that, sucking the come out of both of us at the same time while Cyrus came like an animal in her ass made me come so hard I saw stars.
