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Grabbing a drink, the three of us made our way over to the gorgeous girl.

“Hey,” I grunted. “Nice to meet you. I’m Kane.”

But before the woman could say anything, another bridesmaid pushed her way in front of us, cooing and preening.

“Hi, I’m Stacy,” she purred, one hand messily sloshing a champagne glass. “You are?”

I eyed her amused.

“Like I said, I’m Kane,” came my deep growl. “And this here is Mason and Tyler.”

“Oh right!” exclaimed the pushy bridesmaid. “You were the ones who just flew in. Was it exciting?” her voice lowered conspiratorially. “I heard one of you, and I’m not saying who,” she singsonged, “has a private jet!”

Right. This woman was already eyeing us greedily, licking her lips thinking about getting on our plane. Fuck no, bitch. That thing is precious, and you’re not getting a ride come hell or high water.

So instead, Mason rumbled casually.

“Lots of people in NYC have private planes,” he growled. “But not everyone has a G-6 like us.”

The bridesmaid almost fainted then, her face literally going sheet white as her eyes bulged.

“A G-6?” she gasped. “Like in the song?”

“Like in the song,” grunted Tyler, nodding darkly. “Exactly like in the song.”

And shit, but the woman literally swooned then, collapsing on the ground in a pile of poof. It was hysterical, to be honest. The combination of plane, plus too much champagne, plus weighing about ninety pounds did her in, and she fell to the side, head landing on the floor with a thunk.

Immediately we bent over to help. But the sweet brunette beat us to it.

“Kacey,” she said urgently, cradling the woman’s head between her hands. “Wake up! It’s okay, it’s okay. Quick, get me some water,” she said urgently.

Magically, a glass appeared, and the brunette held it to this Kacey’s lips.

“Drink,” she commanded her friend. “Drink up Kacey, all that alcohol on an empty stomach isn’t good for you.”

And slowly, the three of us knelt so that we surrounded the brunette, our massive bodies closing in. It was a little weird with an unconscious girl at our feet, but she was gonna be okay. A little food in her stomach, and little time, and she’d revive.

Besides, it was the first moment of privacy we had with our brunette. The world shrank until it was just her and us, people milling around in a blur behind our backs.

“Hey,” I rumbled. “Good thinking with the water. I’m Kane, by the way.”

And the girl looked back at us, brown eyes wide, breasts heaving, even as her friend started blinking and coming to.

“I’m Katie,” she murmured, a flush spreading down her breasts. “I – I –“ she stammered.

My smile grew broader.

“No need for introductions right at this moment, sweet thing,” came Tyler’s growl. “Because we just have one question for you. Did you like what you saw?”

Immediately the girl blushed. Because it was obvious what Tyler was referring to. His dick, out and proud during the ceremony, ready to do damage to this beautiful female’s pussy. And right now, the three of us were crouched around her in a tight circle, the bulges in our pants unmistakable.

Katie licked her lips, eyes going wide as she took in the sight. Her breasts heaved under that ugly green dress, the outlines of her nips visible beneath the thin fabric. What would they feel like in my mouth? Hard, yet luscious? What would her twat taste like, leaking against my tongue?

The brunette was shy, but again, weddings do strange things to women. Because hormones go crazy in this environment, and the girl flushed again beautifully before biting her lip, those big brown eyes wide yet excited.

“Yes, I liked it,” she murmured, eyes cast down. But then she looked up quickly, taking us all in. “Is there more? I- I mean with all of you?” she whispered shyly, stammering a bit.

And oh shit, but we were done for. Because this little girl was the answer to our dreams. We’d come to Nowhere USA expecting the worst, prepared to be bored out of our minds. In fact, the jet was refueling right now, ready to whisk us back to the excitement of big city life.

But instead, everything turned on a dime. A curvy, innocent girl had just admitted to craving dick, and not just one dick, but three. Although she hadn’t said so explicitly, her body was already reacting, a warm, hungry cunt smell rising in the air between us, her nips likes rocks beneath the dress.

So hell yeah, we’re gonna stay. We’re gonna stay in this godforsaken town. We’re gonna find out what this sweet female has to give … and take everything, until she’s screaming and moaning, bent over with no place to go.

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