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“Words.”

“Yes, sir.”

“How about we take care of you, Fox?”

I cried out as Dawson’s hand wrapped tightly around my shaft, tugging me forward, notching my head against something warm.

“Open your eyes, Bunny.”

I looked down to find Dawson laid out in front of me. His feet to the bed, knees spread wide, offering me his now stretched, lubed ass.

He didn’t say a word, just giving me a nod as Marshall covered my cock in lube. Desperate, I didn’t pause, pushing inside him, the sensation of topping him almost making me come. Marshall leaned into me from behind, taking my hands and placing them on Daw’s calves, encouraging me to force them upward, almost bending him in half.

Dawson’s body bowed as I bottomed out, fisting the sheets at his side as I began thrusting in and out slowly.

“I’m going to take the plug out.” I was so lost to the sensations in my body, I simply grunted as I watched my cock disappear inside Daw. We’d talked about me fucking him since we got together, but it had never happened… he liked to be in control too much, so I knew this was Marshall’s doing. Our American had a knack for getting Daw to do things out of his comfort zone.

“Oh fuck,” he cursed from behind me as Dawson’s cum escaped. Before I knew what was happening, he pushed two fingers inside me, quickly adding a third, thrusting into me with so much force that it drove me into Dawson.

Dawson let out a long cry as he bucked back against me. I released his legs and braced my hands on either side of his face, slamming my lips to his as Marshall removed his fingers and replaced it with his cock. Daw swallowed down my scream as Marshall’s thick girth filled me, stretching me even wider. A burn spread through me but it transformed into pure pleasure, that had an orgasm I knew I wasn’t allowed spreading through me uncontrollably.

“You’re so wet and so ready for me. Not long now, Fox,” Marshall groaned, grabbing my hips. “Just hold on a bit longer and you can fill Dawson with so much cum it will be dripping from him for days.”

It wasn’t pretty or coordinated. We thrust together, Marshall driving me into Dawson as desperate cries and grunts filled the room. My body ached, my ass and cock throbbed, and my mind floated in the pleasure that filled every part of me.

Daw came hard, spraying cum over his abs and chest, crying out my name. Marshall bit down on my earlobe. “Come for me, beautiful.”

Wrapping his fingers through my hair he drove into me with such force that the bed shook below us, the headboard hammering against the wall, his cockhead pegging my prostate again and again until white light stole my vision, my whole body going rigid as my orgasm, that I’d danced on the precipice of for hours, exploded with such force that I couldn’t breathe.

Marshall didn’t ease up, driving into me again and again, until he spilled inside me, setting off a new wave of pleasure. They both rocked against me, milking every last drop of my orgasm, until I was a sensitive, whimpering mess and I’d never been happier.

Lea

“Fuck,thatwasapretty impressive welcome home show,” I groaned as I watched them from the doorway of the bedroom. I’d only caught the last few minutes, but I would never tire of seeing them together. It was my ultimate fantasy.

“Le,” Fox mumbled as they untwisted from each other, all of them looking utterly sated.

“Hey. I hope you don’t mind me watching.”

“Never, Sugar,” Marshall muttered, pushing up on his elbows to look at me. “You want us to go shower before you get in here with us?”

Fox whimpered, shaking his head. “Can’t move. They edged me for hours, Le. How is that fair?”

I chuckled. “You want me to clean you up?”

“Dicks have been in asses, Sugar. You don’t want your mouth anywhere near us until we’ve washed up.”

I rolled my eyes. “I meant you want me to get you all a washcloth? You all looked a bit fucked to take care of yourselves.”

Dawson nodded his head. “Please. I am covered in cum. It’s starting to freak me out.”

“You look hot as fuck,” Marshall whispered, reaching out to run his fingers through the cum that was drying on Dawson’s chest, bringing them to his mouth and sucking them clean.

“Le, save me, please. These two are deviants, and my poor ass can’t take anymore. Clean me up and come and lay your naked body against mine.”

“I’m on my period, just so you know. It’s why I’m home early. My back is killing me.”

Suddenly, all of them looked up at me like my discomfort was the only thing that mattered. “I’m fine. I just need Marshall’s shirt, a hot water bottle, and you three.” I held up the hot water bottle I’d filled when I got home.

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