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In another heartbeat, Trent pulled his fingers free. She let out an unhappy whimper. “Come over here and I’ll give you more,” Trent invited as he moved to his back and held out his hand. Yeah, like she could say no to the dark-haired devil. Crystal slid off Mac and moved on top of Trent. True to his words, Trent’s fingers found their way between her legs. Soon he was pushing two of them deep inside her and driving her body higher and higher. When Mac reappeared on the bed, he was holding a small red gift bag. She might be turned inside out by Trent’s talented fingers, but even that couldn’t completely kill her curiosity. “What is it?” she asked.
“Open it and see, angel,” Mac murmured.
Crystal propped her head on her elbow on Trent’s chest and took the bag from Mac. She peered inside and her breath caught. “Oh Mac, it’s beautiful.” Her voice caught, and tears stung the backs of her eyes. She tugged it out and held it up. It was a diamond-encrusted sub collar with a heart dangling from it.
“You have our heart, angel,” Mac whispered tenderly. “Always.”
“Always,” Trent confirmed.
Mac took the bag and collar from her trembling hand and gently placed them on the table next to the bed. “Later, we’ll put it on you. For now, the
re’s still the little matter of your pleasure.” She watched as he picked up a tube of lubricant and popped the top.
With tender care, Trent pulled his fingers free of her pussy, then drove back in, harder and deeper. Crystal threw her head back and moaned. He stroked her clit and she trembled. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Mac move behind her. Large hands caressed her buttocks. A moan erupted from deep within Crystal as Mac let his lubricated finger drift back and forth over her puckered opening. She wanted him there. She was so hungry to feel both men buried deep inside her that she started pleading.
Trent lifted and sucked one hard nipple, setting off a maelstrom of need inside her. Mac lowered his body over hers and kissed the base of her spine. “You want to be fucked, angel?”
“Yes, Mac. God, yes!” she cried, pushing her ass backward to take more of his exploring finger.
“Mm, that’s right,” Mac urged. “Take it.”
A second slick finger joined the first, and little by little he stretched her, preparing her ass for the invasion of his cock. Crystal shuddered as Trent’s fingers moved in and out of her wet cunt, fucking her with slow precision, as if he had all the time in the world. Trent’s thumb pressed against her clit, his tongue licking and playing with her nipples. Mac’s warm, firm hand took hold of her hip and held her still while he pressed a third finger inside her ass. Crystal dropped her head to Trent’s shoulder as her body began to spiral out of control. When she squeezed her bottom, Mac cursed.
“Goddamn. You make me crazy. So fucking crazy.”
Crystal couldn’t concentrate on Mac’s words as sensation after sensation bombarded her.
Trent flicked and teased her nubbin and whispered sweet words of encouragment as he suckled one needy breast, then the other. Mac kissed an arousing trail down her spine, and Trent rammed his fingers deep inside her pussy. Crystal lost it.
Her climax came out of nowhere, hitting like a tidal wave and knocking her into another realm. She screamed, her back arching as her body flew apart. She collapsed on top of Trent, exhausted, every nerve ending humming.
Mac’s rough voice just barely broke through the erotic fog coating her mind. “My dick is going to feel so damn good inside this tight little ass.”
Trent slipped his fingers free of her dripping mound and cupped her chin, lifting her gaze to his. She watched, transfixed, as he licked each digit clean. “Delicious,” he breathed out. Trent pushed upward, and Crystal felt the heavy weight of his cock pressing against her pussy. Her body went from sated to famished in a heartbeat.
With slow, deliberate movements, Trent tucked the head of his cock between her swollen folds, then pulled her down to press a kiss to her lips. She rocked against him when his tongue flicked over her lower lip, nipping and driving her into a horny stupor. A few inches of his rock-hard erection slipped deeper as he vowed, “I swear I’d live forever like this if I could. My dick all snug and warm inside your pussy, hell, yeah.”
Good thing he didn’t wait for a reply because Crystal was utterly incapable of speech. She felt another hand smoothing over her back to her bottom. She turned her head to look at Mac. In one hand he held a tube of lubricant, and in the other he cupped a handful of her plump flesh. She watched as he squirted a portion of it onto his dick and smoothed it up and down his shaft. Her vision blurred as he began a slow glide inside her ass, filling her. She felt the familiar sense of fullness as his cock stretched her inner muscles. Trent flexed his hips and buried the rest of his cock inside her throbbing pussy.
“Please,” she cried.
Mac picked up the pace, fucking her a little faster, while Trent seemed content to take his time. Crystal’s body held both men tight. Mac’s hips slammed against hers as he pumped her ass with his cock. Trent let loose a low growl and began moving in time with Mac. Soon both men were dancing to the same rhythm. Trent’s fingers dug into her hips as he thrust hard. Mac shouted her name and hammered her ass. Once. Twice. Suddenly both men erupted, jets of hot come spilling inside. Crystal felt every pump, every spasm of their cocks, and it spurred on her own orgasm. She flew over the edge, barely aware of Trent’s strong arms surrounding her and Mac’s gentle hands petting her hair and back. She collasped on top of Trent, her breathing ragged, their sweat mingling.
Mac carefully slid out of her body, then plopped down on the bed beside them. He reached out and brushed a lock of hair off her face as Trent kissed the top of her head and whispered, “Thank you.”
Crystal blinked away some of her lethargy. “For what?”
“For not giving up on us.”
She forced her limp neck muscles to lift her head and realized he was staring at Mac. Both men turned their gazes toward her and grinned. “I love you,” she blurted out, again, as her watery gaze took in the sight of them. They were totally sex-crazed and wildly inappropriate. And she wouldn’t have them any other way.
“Damn,” Mac groaned, “I’ll never get tired of hearing you say that, angel.”
“Ditto,” Trent agreed before swatting her bottom. “Now, who’s up for round two?”
Crystal let out a deep sigh. “I think I’ve died and gone to heaven.”
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