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Another groan and I do as I’m asked, opening wider.

“Fucking hells, baby. You’re so godsdamn swollen and wet.”

“Please. Please, Bastian. I—I can’t take it. I need you.”

“I know, Dove. I know. I’m gonna make you feel better.”

A frustrated grunt wells in my throat, and my fried brain takes over. “You keep fucking saying that, but I’m still not getting fucked here, so I don’t know what the problem is, but you better fucking get it figured out before I assume you don’t know how.”

Bastian smiles, pops his middle finger in his mouth, pulls it out, and slides it down my pussy until he’s resting right at my opening.

“Don’t tease me. Please. I can’t… I can’t take it.”

He pushes into me, and I moan and thrash as he fingers me with the perfect internal motions. I’ve never felt anything like it. Such deep, intense pleasure, made with just one finger.

Dash brushes the hair from my face as I grind my hips with Bastian’s movements.

“Hold on tight, Dove,” Dash whispers with a smile. “You’ve never been fingered until Bastian works you over. He’s a godsdamn master.”

With a cock like his, I guess he’d have to be.

As Dash says it, Bash uses his other hand to tap gently on my clit. But he doesn’t just tap it. He’s pulled the skin above taut with his palm so my whole clit is exposed.

The slow, steady tap combined with whatever he is doing inside of me is too much. I can’t?—

But Bastian isn’t done. Palm holding me taut, he uses two fingers to splay me out even wider, then glides another finger inside me.

Pressure and tightness coil in the base of my belly, so deep, so intense...

It’s frightening.

He drives in deeper, faster, and distantly, I think I should be embarrassed of the sloppy, wet pussy noises he’s making, but it feels too good to care.

“You’re so close, Dove, I can feel it. Just let go for me.”

Hot spasms grip my pussy as Bastian finger-fucks me into oblivion. I clench around his fingers, and a wild scream bursts from me, so animalistic, so unlike my voice…

And now I know why Dash is behind me. He holds me down with one arm across my shoulders and another over my hips, so I don’t thrash my way off the bed.

“Keep her steady, Dash. She’s got another one in her.”

Another one…

No.

I can’t. I just had—I’m still having one!

Mid-way through this climax, Bastian rises to his knees. He presses his palm against the top of me, while finger fucking me, not in and out, but up and down.

Another scream, and I feel a spurt of hot liquid come from me.

Did I just fucking squirt!?

“Oooh, fuck yes, baby,” Bash growls. “I knew you had it in you. Go on, come for me again.”

He continues pressing me into the bed with one hand while fucking me up and down with his fingers.

Another climax surges through me, wave after wave building.

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