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“She’s never going to be more ready,” Grant growls to Briggs. “Come on, big guy. Stretch her. She wants it.”
Briggs peeks over Wesley’s shoulder, and I lift my hips, hoping Briggs understands that Grant is right. He knows what I need.
When Briggs still hesitates, Grant takes matters into his own hands. Literally.
Briggs’s eyes widen then his tip nudges the apex of my thighs as Grant guides him home.
Pressure builds as he leans in. I couldn’t have imagined it would feel this way—intense, burning rapture that expands with each inch he plows into me. He pushes past the initial resistance of my body as Grant does his best to reignite the passion that flamed out after the fast release he gave me to whet my appetite.
Wesley pats my cheek, reminding me to look at him. “You can do this. Relax, prize. Take everything he has to give you.”
It’s a lot.
Being bound amplifies every tiny motion, the silk tugging on me to keep me open and in place for whatever they choose to do.
“Briggs and Grant are going to make it so good for you.” Wesley slides between my breasts, a pearly drop of fluid appearing at his tip before he paints it across the mounds.
They already are, though I’m incapable of letting them know except by moaning louder.
“Is that the spot?” Wesley chuckles when my eyes roll back. He matches his pace to Briggs’s. They don’t rush me, but it isn’t all that long before I’m crying out, craving more from them.
Who knew I could be greedy?
I need my men. Especially when I look down at Wesley working himself on my chest and Grant jerking his cock in time to the circles he’s drawing around my clit with his talented fingers. They turn me on so much, all I feel between my legs is Briggs stoking my arousal with only a hint of the pain I imagined his fat cock would cause.
Before they taught me better.
I’m not sure how long it’s taken for them to ramp me up again, but I can see the sweat on Briggs’s shoulders and the tightness of Wesley’s jaw. I’m torturing them as much as they are me.
I don’t mind that at all.
“Someday we’re going to last with you. You make us look like rookies,” Wesley snarls.
If this is what they think of as an underwhelming performance, I’m not sure I can handle them at the top of their game.
“I don’t want to wait. I need all of it. Now.” I strain at my bonds, but they refuse to cave. At least until I make myself more clear. “The three of you. Inside me. You said you’d put your come back. Fill me full of you.”
“We can take turns—” Wesley’s pupils dilate as if he likes the idea.
“No.” I thrash. “Together.”
I don’t even know what I’m asking for except that I need to know they feel it too, this overwhelming sense of oneness. The four of us become something different, something whole, when we’re linked.
Briggs groans. “If we’re going to try it, you better get over here. I’m about to lose it.”
Wesley’s wide eyes make me certain that’s not something Briggs says often.
“She’s so sweet.” Grant moans as he draws himself up, wiping his face on the back of his hand.
“Give me some.” Wesley shocks me by twisting around, his cock heavy on my breastbone. He grabs Grant’s hand and licks the shiny trail off his knuckles. “Fuck, yes. She is.”
Then he’s diving beneath me, raising my body so he can slip under both me and the silk ties before laying me on his chest. His dick rides my crack. Though I remember how it felt to hold him there—taboo and sexy—I want them to pour themselves inside my pussy. Drench it.
Wesley murmurs in my ear, “I’m not sure we’re all going to fit, but I think we can get close enough to give you what you need. To make sure that pussy is overflowing with our come. To stake our claim where no one else will ever go.”
“Yes!” I writhe on top of him as much as I can, given my restraints. He aligns himself, tucking his head into my opening alongside Briggs’s shaft.
“Oh fuck,” Briggs shouts.
