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“That feels really nice.”
He moved her back so that she was pressed against the fridge. Taking her hands, he pressed them above her head, his leg moving between hers so that he touched her pussy. She wished she hadn’t worn jeans as she wanted him as close as possible.
Her body was on fire the instant he began to touch her.
“I can do so many things now without worrying about damaging our friendship. You know why, Poppy?”
She shook her head.
“Because I love you more than anything. You’ve always belonged to me. For as long as I can remember, you’ve been mine. You will always be mine.” He ran a thumb across her lip. “And now you belong to us.”
Hearing this declaration made her hotter than ever before.
He slammed his lips down on her, and she moaned. Her pussy was wet with need, her nipples slick.
All this touching was driving her crazy. They had each brought her to orgasm, just as she had them, but they hadn’t gone too far.
She was feeling like a slut with how much she wanted them to fuck her, to take her hard.
She’d never been with a man, and yet it was like her body knew what it craved, what it needed, and she wanted to give into it.
One of his hands moved down to cup her breast, pinching the nipple before moving down. He shoved his hand into the waistband of her jeans, finding her pussy.
“I want you, Poppy. I want you so much.”
All too soon, his hands were gone, but he was moving her to the laundry room. He kicked the door shut, and went for the button on her jeans. She didn’t stop him as he opened up her jeans, taking them down to her ankles. She kicked them off.
He grabbed her ass, lifting her up onto the counter, pushing out of the way the washing she’d folded.
Shawn spread her thighs, and she moaned as his finger teased along her slit.
Staring down at him, she watched as he put his mouth on her pussy. His tongue teased her clit then slid down, going to her entrance but pulling back up.
He repeated this, driving her crazy. At this rate, she would be the only virgin to ever die of orgasm.
“Please, Shawn,” she said.
He didn’t stop.
Shawn brought her to orgasm with his mouth. She held onto the back of his head, whimpering his name as he licked her pussy. The pleasure was amazing, and she didn’t want it to stop.
“You taste so fucking good, babe.” He pressed a kiss to her clit, and then stood back. Afterward, he was a gentleman, helping her back into her panties and jeans.
“What about you?” she asked.
“I wanted to taste you.” He pressed a kiss to her lips, and before she could stop him he was heading out the door.
She gritted her teeth as she watched him go.
They were driving her crazy.
For the next couple of hours, she got the chili ready and refolded the washing. She took some out to hang up to dry, made her way toward the chickens, and fed them. She talked with Louise for a few minutes and headed back home.
Parker took his turn as he fingered her in the downstairs bathroom. She didn’t think for a second she could find another release so soon, but he proved her wrong.
A couple of hours after that, Casey was on her, bringing her to orgasm. Neither of them wanted her to touch them even though she saw the evidence of their struggle. They were driving her crazy.
After serving up the chili and cleaning the kitchen, she made her way to her room. Casey had bought her a laptop in case she was in need of some retail therapy and none of them had time to take her shopping.
She had discovered that not only did she like shopping online, she loved watching porn. Well, she didn’t love to watch it.
It just helped her to understand a few things.
Clicking on one video that had been loaded, she watched as one woman knelt on the floor in the center as several men surrounded her. Poppy counted five men in total. The woman was working her hands up and down the shafts of two men, while she sucked on another. The remaining men were waiting their turn.
She thought about Casey, Parker, and Shawn downstairs.
She’d known them all of her life, and now that they were together, they didn’t seem in a rush to go all the way.
Her virginity was still intact, and she was finding it harder to not beg.
Was it wrong to beg to be fucked?
They all wanted to be with her, and she wanted them.
Would it be wrong to go all the way?
Ugh! Her own hormones were driving her crazy.
Poppy knew deep down that they were just giving her time to get accustomed to them. They were being gentlemanly, but she was getting impatient.
