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"Please, please, please. Now," she cried shamelessly.

She needed something inside her to reach the place where she ached the most.

She needed their cocks to touch that part of her.

"Please."

"Fucking hell, she’s perfect. The way she comes. Her blushing expression. The way she begs," Zachary murmured.

"Are you a virgin, Dakota?" Michael asked, and his tone implied a sternness she didn’t want to mess with, but...

"Of course not," she replied before she could be stopped.

"Are you sure?" Preston asked as he removed the cushion from under her butt. She looked down at the three of them standing at the foot of the bed.

She swallowed her soul whole, when they shucked off their clothes, first their T-shirts, then their track pants.

They were... enormous. Her pussy fluttered involuntarily, torn between wanting to feel them bury their cocks inside and also worrying they were going to break her.

"I… I lied… I’m still a silly little virgin," she said, lifting herself up, ready to scram from the room and never lay eyes on them again.

But Michael effortlessly pressed her down.

"We’re going to be the only men who will ever touch you. If anyone else tries, we'll cut them in half. Are we clear?"

She nodded because she could do little else.

"Touch my cock, sweetheart," he ordered as he towered over her.

She gasped in shock at the thought of touching him, but nothing could stop her.

Looking up into his gorgeous face, she reached out and tentatively touched his rock-hard, immensely thick, and long cock.

Her hand couldn't reach all the way around him.

"Now I want you to use your other hand and put a finger inside your beautiful little pussy."

Dakota arched her back. Flushed a hot red, she did as she was told, biting her lip as her finger slid into the dam of wetness inside her. She had never felt like this before.

"Your body is meant for us. As small as it is right now, it’s going to stretch for us, for all three of us, because you’re ours. Do you trust us, sweetheart?"

"Yes," she answered immediately.

"Look at me when I put my cock inside you," he ordered.

Dakota had a hard time keeping her eyes open as Michael took control of his cock and placed his thick head at her entrance.

He pushed deeper, and she shuddered and tried to move again.

She so desperately wanted her legs to be free, but she was still restrained, still completely open for them.

Michael leaned down and took a hold of her lower lip. He sucked, licked, and bit as he pushed in a little deeper.

Her eyes widened in shock as Preston stood behind him.

Michael drew his cock from the shallow depths, and Preston entered her. Then Preston took Michael’s place, and Zachary took his.

With each thrust, as they rotated around her center, they deepened the stretch of her pussy. With each thrust, they drove her wilder, more impatient, and wetter. With each thrust, they both unlocked her fear of full penetration and unleashed her feminine urge for them to take her deeply and roughly, as if they really owned her like they said they did.

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