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His fingers reach down and skim through my folds. I gasp as he shoves two fingers into my pussy without hesitation. Those same two fingers curl inwards and caress me. I groan and throw my head back.
“You say you’re not our doll, but by the look and feel of things, you certainly like to be treated as one,” Grant scissors his fingers as he talks.
My hips tilt and my breathing becomes ragged.
“Tell us the truth, dollface,” Jason murmurs back into my ear as he scoots close. His hand comes up and teases a nipple. “Tell us that you like being our doll.”
I shake my head.
“No? Well, I’m sure by the time dawn breaks, you’ll be singing a different tune,” Trip states confidently.
Grant inserts another finger and my body clamps down on them. I swallow hard. My fingers gather the sheets around me as my pleasure intensifies. Grant’s thumb presses down on my clit, applying a perfect amount of pressure before it starts to move in a circular motion.
“Shit,” I hiss as my back arches off the bed. There’s soft chuckling from all around me.
“Open your eyes, dollface,” Grant orders.
With a great deal of effort, I open my eyes to meet Grant’s.
“Look around you, look at what you do to us.” He nudges his head toward his friends.
I look at Trip first. Stripped completely bare, I get to see his entire body. There aren’t just tattoos on his arms, neck, and chest. His whole left leg is covered in tattoos from his ankle up to his hip. In his hand, he holds his hard dick, stroking it slowly as he watches Grant’s hand between my legs. With a shaky breath, I turn my head to Jason. He, too, has his dick in his hand. I watch as his fist slides up and down his shaft. The beading of precum on the tip of his dick catches my attention.
“You like being watched, don’t you, dollface?” Grant murmurs. “I can feel your body holding onto me for dear life.”
“Stretch her good, Grant,” Trip murmurs. “I think I have the best idea of all.”
“What are you planning for our doll?”
Trip chuckles, “We’re going to stretch her to take all of us.”
I sit upright with a gasp of horror. Well, my brain is horrified. My body, on the other hand, has a completely different reaction. The mental image of all of them crowding around me sets off an orgasm that milks Grant’s fingers. I let out a cry of surprise as my body ripples to life.
“It seems our doll is onboard,” Grant chuckles as I collapse onto my back.
“No, I can’t handle you all.”
“Of course you can,” Trip states confidently.
Jason hums in agreement and adds, “All you have to do is relax and breathe.”
His voice is deeper now, nearly a growl. I turn to watch him roll onto his stomach, reach for the drawer of the nightstand beside the bed, and pull out a bottle of lube. Oh no, are we about to dothatagain? Excitement and fear twist in my gut.
Weight on either side of me steals my attention. I look at Grant who has crawled forward, up the bed. He frames my face with his hands and hovers over me. He leans down and captures my lips before I have time to speak. His kiss momentarily pushes away my trepidation. I melt into it, loving how he takes control. My hands snake around his neck. He groans into my mouth before moving, flipping us over until I’m on top of him.
I pull away with a gasp. His dick sits between my legs, hard and ready for me. I can’t stop from sliding my pussy along it, desperate for some friction. Grant’s jaw clenches as he watches me, his gaze moving back and forth from my face to between my legs. His hands come up and he grabs my thighs.
“God, you look amazing, dollie,” Jason mutters, raising to his knees and leaning forward to kiss me. He makes it short, pulling away just far enough to say, “Let me help you.”
He moves, shuffling until he’s behind me. Jason’s hands take my hips, just above Grant’s, and lift me up.
“Ready, Grant?”
I meet Grant’s gaze and find his burning into me. His jaw tightens and his nostrils flare. “Come on, dollface. Show me how much you’re enjoying yourself.”
It’s Jason that lowers my body onto Grant’s waiting dick. I suck in a sharp breath, surprised by his girth as he stretches me. Beneath me, Grant groans loudly, his hips surging forward, impatient to be wholly inside of me.
“I told you she felt amazing,” Trip says to Grant.
