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What a sight.
Fuck, I loved seeing them together. Tristan’s face was tense, his whole body quaking as Flynn took him deep while working him with his fist.
Ezra hummed and bent down to swipe his tongue over my nipple. I arched into his touch, and he closed his teeth over me, biting down. I yelped, and he smacked the inside of my leg so close to my cunt that I jumped. The sting from his handprint radiated through my nerves, and a gush of juices leaked from my cunt.
“Hug your legs, gorgeous girl. I’m hungry.”
Gripping behind my knees, I lifted my legs and spread them wide until I was bent in half for him. He kissed a hot line along the red handprint on my inner thigh and swirled his tongue over my pucker. I cried out, the zing of desire overwhelming. I loved arse play. Loved the stretch and burn, the bite of pain and the overwhelming sensation of being filled.
He tongue-fucked me, stretching my hole. My nerve endings were alight, rocketing me to the edge of an orgasm. Fingering myself as well, I turned into a trembling mess on the table. My cunt was leaking, my juices lubing the way to my hole too.
“Oh fuck,” I gasped, so close to coming apart.
But he pulled back, pressing my hand against my belly so I couldn’t even reach myself. The sob wrenched from my throat was one of sheer frustration.
“Oh yeah, gorgeous girl. I like that.”
I shifted on the table, trying to get more friction, but his hand didn’t let up.
“Your pretty little hole wants to squeeze tight again, but you’re stretched open. You want Tris in your arse? You want him to fuck you?”
“Yes,” I moaned, “I need it.”
Tristan groaned and pulled back from Flynn like it was the greatest of efforts. He squeezed the base of his dick and breathed through his nose, visibly pulling himself back. “Angel, you have the mouth of a devil,” Tristan murmured.
Flynn’s cheeks pinked but his smile was pure smugness. And it looked bloody good on him.
Flynn and Tristan converged on me like predators, stopping only to wait for Ezra to jump up on the table. He straddled my chest, his knees at my armpits and his sac resting on my sternum. He thrust his hips, dragging the soft skin against my own, and my eyes rolled back in my head.Oh yeah.
Ezra spat in his hand and stroked himself, his eyes locked on mine. Heat burned in them, and his sharp inhale when I licked at his cockhead had me repeating the action. But my mouth was reserved for another. Our fifth. The man I’d wanted for a decade but who’d never crossed the line.
Tonight was the night.
My cunt leaked as I watched Ezra lube up his cock until it was glistening wet. I loved how he was going to take me, to fuck my tits and use me until he came all over me. I pinched my nipples, my cunt clenching as the ripple of electric current ran through me, my nerve endings already on fire from the visual of Ezra hovering over me. Dominating me.
I wasn’t sure who, but Tristan or Flynn twisted my hips, turning me as best they could to access my holes. Ezra shifted, lifting his foot and trapping my thigh with it. With my other leg hitched over Flynn’s shoulder, I was open to them. I waited, my hips rocking impatiently as my guys tortured me, rubbing their cockheads over where I wanted them most.
“Fuck me, already,” I grumbled. “Give it to me.”
“Hold your tits together, Zali,” Ezra instructed, rolling his hips forward again.
His movements were like water, flowing perfectly over me. I scrambled to obey him, shuddering as his hot flesh pushed through the resistance I created. I squeezed tighter, my nipples between my fingers as I plucked at them, and Ezra began a steady rhythm.
Tristan pressed forward, breaching my tight ring. He didn’t stop though, burying himself in one deep thrust.
I screamed, the pain/pleasure ripping through me, pushing me straight back to the edge of an orgasm. Flynn was there too, pinching my clit with one hand as he guided his cock into me.
They fucked into me hard and fast, one pushing forward as the other withdrew. But then Tristan pulled all the way out and was gone. I sobbed, desperate to be stuffed full again. He spat on his cock, rubbing it against my hole before plunging in again as Flynn pulled out. My choked cry was one of pure bliss, the stretch and burn quickly morphing into flames licking at the wildfire of the orgasm that was about to consume me.
They tag-teamed me perfectly, overwhelming me with their rough touches. They didn’t hold back, didn’t shield me or try to go gentle, and it was exactly what I needed. To be taken. To be pinned down and fucked within an inch of my life. I wanted to be owned. To be used. To be stretched and filled. To be so full of their cum, I leaked it everywhere. I wanted to be dirtied up. I was their horny slut who couldn’t get enough of their dicks.
“We own these holes, Zee,” Flynn growled. “They’re ours to fuck anytime we want. You’re gonna stay naked for the rest of the time we’re here. We’ll spread you open and fuck you whenever we want.”
He pulled his cock out and waited, twisting my clit between his fingers.
I screamed, “Yes, fuck yes. Yours.”
He slapped my cunt.
