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He’s so large. Even with how they’d lubed me up, I can feel his cock rubbing up against my sensitized insides.

It’s going to get even more intense than this.

“Yeah. No more teasing,” Blaze says.

I smile and stroke his jaw. “All the teasing. All the time.”

Asch shifts back on the bed, and his kisses travel down my back as his hands go to my hips. “Going to stretch you out a little more,” he says, taking the lube back from Blaze. “He’s bigger than the dildo was.”

“No way,” I protest. “You guys and your inflated senses of cock.”

Blaze laughs, but his eyes are closed and his breathing is shallower than before. “She’s so fucking warm inside, Asch.”

Asch hums, and I hear the lube open again. Seconds later, his fingers are pressing against my hole, gentle but insistent as he starts to push inside along Blaze’s cock. “Too much?” he murmurs.

I shake my head. “No. It’s good.”

It is, too, with Blaze’s warm cock pushing against me while Asch’s finger stretches me wider.

I tilt my head to River, and he obliges me with another kiss.

Asch adds another finger, stretching me out until he finally draws back. “Okay. I can’t wait anymore,” he says.

“That’s what you’ll be saying in three minutes,” River taunts.

“Yeah. Get in here,” Blaze murmurs. “She’s still clenching. She wants you so bad, Asch.”

“I do,” I agree, tilting to give Asch better access. “I want to feel you and Blaze frot against each other inside me.”

Asch nudges me forward so I’m leaning down over Blaze, then I feel his cock starting to push against my cunt. He takes his time entering me, groaning as he stretches me out even more. “It’d be so easy to get addicted to this,” he mumbles.

It’s so, so much, especially after my earlier orgasm. Maybe it’s a good thing Blaze got me off, because I don’t know if I could have handle having both of them inside of me like this without immediately coming, Blaze takes my hand and kisses it. “You ready for Asch to start moving, Panda?”

“Oh my god, you can’t fucking call me that,” I complain.

“If you stop calling me ‘Bla—’” Blaze’s words get cut off when he breaks into a loud moan.

It’s okay. I wouldn’t have been able to hear him anyway over the rushing in my ears as Asch starts pounding into me for real.

There wasn’t much of a warmup, but that’s okay, too.

“So much for keeping quiet,” River says.

I slap my hand against his chest. River takes it and lifts it up to kiss my knuckles.

More fluttering in my stomach.

Asch grips my hips as he thrusts, and alongside him, Blaze starts to move as well. Like the first time the three of us had been together, they quickly fall into a rhythm, playing off of each other.

Blaze’s pale skin is flushed beautifully red. I try to lean forward to kiss him, but the angle is bad, and I almost slip off of Asch.

“You kiss him,” I say to River. “Go on. Kiss Blaze.”

Asch’s hand on my hip tightens.

River hesitates. “You really want to see me kiss him?” he asks dubiously.

I smile. “Yeah. It’ll be hot. Don’t tell me you’ve never kissed a guy before, River.”