“Here’s the lube,” Asch says, offering the bottle to Blaze.
They’re like Boy Scouts. They’re always prepared.
Blaze gets behind me and spreads my ass cheeks. He rubs his thumb against my cunt.
River gasps, then glares over me at Blaze. “Watch your hands.”
“If you want me to help out, my hands might graze your cock,” Blaze shoots back. “We’re already doing an orgy with three guys, it’s kind of unavoidable.”
“It’s not an orgy with just four people,” I complain. “And so far, I haven’t felt a single cock inside me.”
River grabs my hips and pulls me forward. “Then stop talking and ride me,” he orders with more certainty than I’m used to. His cock is already hard, and I position myself so I’m just above it. I grab him and start to sink slowly down onto him, but he lifts his hips and thrusts into me in one quick motion.
I cry out, then bite down on River’s shoulder. I rest my hand over one of the larger bruises on his chest. He hisses in pain, but doesn’t move my hand away.
He’s big, and I feel him rub against my inner walls, but I need more.
More, more, more.
Asch stands nearby, stroking himself to erection while he watches Blaze lube up his own cock.
“How is she?” Blaze asks. He spreads my ass cheeks and presses a lubed up finger against my hole.
“Tight. Hot,” River says, tilting his head back as his grasp on my hips tightens to something that should be painful but only feels good instead. “She’ll feel even better when she has you inside of her.”
“Yeah.” Blaze inserts a finger, making me moan.
Asch slides onto the bed near River’s shoulder, kneeling up. His gaze is intent upon me now, his eyes locked onto mine. “You wanted all three of us. Go on.”
I do. I want all of them. They have to think of me. They have to want me.
They can’t want anybody else, think of anyone else.
Blaze adds a second finger, slowly pumping it in and out of me, and River’s breath hitches.
More, I think.
“What?” Asch asks. “Never done this before, River?” His smile is wicked, which is a good look on him. “Just wait until it’s his cock in there.”
River grunts. “And how many times have the two of you done something like this?”
“Enough,” Asch replies with a shrug.
They’ve done it with other women.
My vision goes hazy.
Well, never again. They’re only doing it with me from now on.
I’ll gouge their eyes out if they look at anyone else ever again.
“Do it,” I say, lifting my ass as much as I can without rising off of River’s cock entirely. “Fuck me, Blaze.”
Blaze groans and tightens his hold on my ass cheeks. “Yeah. Yeah, okay.” He takes his finger out, and a second later I feel the blunt head of his cock against my hole.
Asch grabs my hair and forces me to look his way.
“Don’t forget about me, Pandora,” Asch whispers. He rubs his cock against my cheek.
