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I moan with the loss when he pulls out, but then Sinner takes his spot. I’m filled again almost immediately, my second huge cockof the evening sliding deep, deep, deep. I’m right back on the rise as soon as he starts fucking me. They’re ruining me for anyone else. I can hardly imagine what it would be like to have sex with only one man at a time anymore, the way they use me for their pleasure, while they’re giving me mine.

Cool slickness spills on my ass. Sinner pushes his hand into it and starts spreading it around, moving closer and closer to virgin territory. I don’t know how to feel about that yet. No one has ever dared to touch me there, never mind trying something more.

“This okay?” He swirls his slickened thumb around it, teasing the muscle and pushing more lube around.

Is it? God, everything they’ve ever done for me has been amazing. I have to at least try. I pull off Priest just long enough to answer. “Yeah, but… gentle. I’ve never done that. Be nice to me.”

He chuckles, making his cock jump inside me. “We’d never fucking hurt you, you know that. I’m gonna go real easy until I know it’s safe. Say no, and I stop. Always.”

And I know that. They never would, but that doesn’t mean I’m not a little nervous. But I trust them. And I know it’s going to be amazing, if I just let it happen. I suck Priest back into my mouth, determined to make him coat my tongue before I let him go. Something to distract me while Sinner explores.

He drips a little more lube, spreading it around before gently pushing with his finger. I try to relax for him and the tip slips in. Oh, that’s weird, especially while my pussy’s stretched around him. I push back, taking a little more. Then forward, then back, taking both his finger and his cock at once. Nerve endings Ididn’t even know I had fire, flooding me with delicious little shocks.

I was going to make Priest come first, but I don’t think I can last that long. Fuck, there’s so much sensation. I’m rocking back and forth, faster and faster, filled everywhere at once, and I can’t hold back. With a throaty moan, I let Priest drop from my lips as I cry out, coming around Sinners cock and finger. I shake and go tight, which makes him feel even bigger. And when I stop rocking because I’m drowning in bliss, he begins again, fucking me through my orgasm as I quiver around him. It’s good. So so good. Everything goes white.

When I come back to Earth again, Sinner is still sliding himself in and out, but slowly now. Gently. My head is resting against Priest’s torso, and he’s jerking off in front of my face, with long, languid strokes. I wet my lips and lean forward, ready to take him in again, but he stops me.

“Get on top, Q. I wanna see you ride me.” His darkened eyes watch me intensely as Sinner slides out. I gasp when his thumb leaves my ass, and suddenly I feel so empty.

But Priest is prepared to fill that void. Colt tosses him a foil packet, and a moment later, he’s ready. Sinner helps me up so I can straddle him, and once we’re in position, I just relax and let gravity do the work. Inch by thick inch, I slide lower and lower until my butt rests on Priest’s thighs and his glorious length fills me. “God, that feels good.”

“Fuck yeah, it does.” He pulls me a little closer so he can capture a nipple in his mouth. That’s nice too, as he swirls his tongue around it and tugs gently with his teeth. Sexy heat flows through me, like there’s a direct connection between my breasts and mypussy. I roll my ass up, sliding myself up his length, then let myself drop back down, taking both our breaths away at once.

Bracing against his chest, I get into a slow rhythm, enjoying the feelings while I’m still recovering from the first come. He cups my ass cheeks, taking some of the weight and helping me move, and when he unlatches from my nipple for a moment, I get his attention and place my lips on his. He kisses me stupid while I ride him.

I jump when Sinner murmurs into my ear, “How adventurous are you feeling?” I didn’t even notice him come so close. Close enough to rest his cock on my ass, the length settling against me and the head up at the small of my back. Not forcing anything, but making his intention clear. “What do you think? Think you can handle all of us at once?”

“I don’t know,” I whisper, laughing nervously. The thought thrills me. It’s dirty, wild, something I’ve even fantasized a little about. I’ve got the internet. I know it’s fully possible. “I mean, yes, but I’m scared.”

“Just like last time. Real gentle, real slow, and you stop us if you need to.” I hear the cap on my lube bottle get opened. A moment later, he’s spreading its slickness over my ass. “We’re gonna rock your world, babe. And you’re a demon. A demon can definitely take us all on.” I laugh with him while I try to relax and let him get me ready.

One finger goes in easy, and then I have to adjust a little to handle two. Especially with Priest filling me in front. But it gets easier until his fingers are sliding freely in and out, helped by the slick lube. And it’s good. Sexy. Hot. I moan and lean into Priest, clutching his shoulders and letting it happen. And then Sinner withdraws the fingers. It’s time.

I close my eyes as he nudges the head of his cock up against me. “Ready, babe?”

I nod, not trusting my voice to answer.

He pushes. Oh my God, that’s thick. I moan, and he stops. Gives me a moment to adjust, until I nod. “I’m okay. Keep going.”

“I was hoping you’d say that.” The head of him pops inside, and suddenly it’s a little easier, the thickest part already in. He pours more lube on us, then rocks his length gently back and forth. With every rock he goes a little deeper, fitting his big cock inside me, right next to Priest’s. “You okay?”

I nod. It’s an achy sort of stretch, but once we get going, it isn’t as hard as I thought it might be. The waves of pleasure that are washing over me overwhelm everything else. It’s like the whole lower half of my body is one big erogenous zone, as I take them both at once.

I don’t even know where one ends and the other begins anymore, just that the two of them sliding in and out of me together is the most overwhelming thing I’ve felt in my life, in the best way possible.

Colt climbs up on the couch, stroking himself right in front of my face. I smile up at him while I brace myself against Priest’s shoulders. “Round two?”

“If you’re game. Your mouth was looking real empty.” He grins hopefully.

I wet my lips, then open for him.

All three of my men fuck me at once, filling me… well everywhere. And it feels amazing. Like we’re all one, connected in the most basic, fundamental way. Joined in pleasure. I feellike my first orgasm was just here, but there’s another one knocking, and it’s going to happen whether I let it in or not. Goosebumps rise on my arms, and my already racing heart seems to find a new level to climb to. Priest and Sinner rock me together, and I do my best to please Colt with my mouth. The way he groans, I think I’m succeeding.

The room echoes with moans and the wet sounds of sex. Of flesh hitting flesh and my guttural groans as Priest and Sinner bottom out at once. Everyone is nearing their finish line, and it’s just a question of what order it will happen in.

Turns out that I’m the one who wins the race. The salty flavor of Colt, and the stretch of Sinner and Priest all have me teetering on the edge, but when Sinner reveals that he’s still got my vibrator, which he sneaks in between me and Priest so it’s right up against my clit, I don’t have a chance. With a scream, I go over, trembling between them like I’m having a seizure. Does an orgasm count? It definitely feels that way.

I lose sense of who I am as I completely unravel between them. Colors on the backs of my eyelids, fire burning me up from inside, going tight like a steel wire, my back arching and my toes curling. And the tighter I get, the bigger they all feel inside me, and the louder my moans get. Colt grabs my head to keep me steady, gripping the base of his cock and helping it along with firm strokes while he keeps the head in my mouth. I try to keep my tongue on him, but it’s a losing battle when my mind is being blown.