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He inched forward just as Ez licked a swipe across my cunt lips. Flynn thrust a little deeper with each pass, and Ez devoured me. Pre-cum coated my tastebuds, and I soaked Ezra with my own juices. Flynn’s piercings slid over my lip and tongue. I moaned, desperate and needy for more.

I wanted to be filled.

Every hole stretched and used until I was sated.

I wanted to feel their cum inside me, dripping out of me when I walked. I wanted them to cover me in it like one of those splatter paintings.

I wanted to be owned and claimed.

Ez added his fingers, and I cried out, arching into his touch. My back was a deep curve as I strained to get closer to Flynn.

“Now that’s a beautiful sight,” Tris purred as he and Ry walked in.

I preened, the knowledge that they liked what they were watching turning me on and driving me higher.

The flick of a lube cap had my cunt clenching, and Ezra hummed. “You like that, don’t you, jailbird. Want us to fuck you all over.”

“Everywhere,” I breathed after popping off Flynn’s cock.

“Good,” Ry growled. “Because I want that pretty mouth of yours around my dick just like you’re doing to Flynn.” Fingers were at my arse, prodding my hole in counterpoint to Ezra’s in my cunt.

“Do it, Ry. Put those fingers in our girl’s hole,” Flynn gasped as I took him deeper, his cockhead hitting the back of my throat. I gagged, and he angled my head back, rising up higher on his knees. “Take it, Zee,” he grunted.

That was their cue. I was stuffed full with fingers in my arse and cunt, both moving hard and fast. I didn’t have time to get used to them before Flynn thrust forward again and forced himself as deep as he could go. My throat closed around his cockhead, and his piercings massaged me as he pressed deeper. He wasn’t manhandling me hard, but it was enough that I spaced out, dropping into a zone where I was their toy. Their fuck doll. I couldn’t breathe around his length, and he held it there, his cock throbbing as two fingers inside me turned to three, Ez and Ry stretching me to the point of pain.

I fucking loved it.

Flynn pulled back, and I gasped in a breath, tears leaking from my eyes as my throat stung.

I needed Tristan. My professor. I wanted his dick too. I threw my hand out sideways and caught his hip. Blindly reaching for his cock, I fisted his slick length, but he batted it away. “You’re ours to fuck today, kitten, and I want your tits. So come like the pretty little slut you are, and we’ll all take what we want off you. We’ll use you until you can’t stand. Everyone will know how much you love cock. They’ll all want a piece of you. Your arse, your pussy, and even your mouth.”

Oh fuck, his words.

The rushing inside me built higher and higher, and Ez hummed. The vibration went straight to my clit. I cried out, hissing when Ry added another finger. I didn’t know what he was up to, but the stretch was like he had his whole hand up my arse, fisting me.

Memories slammed into me of the way he’d obliterated my senses when he’d fisted my cunt, and I cried out, my channel tightening as I rode the edge.

Flynn punched his hips forward again, pressing into my throat, and Ez bit my clit.

I shattered, my body convulsing and ecstasy washing over me like a cool breeze on a hot summer day.

Flynn was gone out of my mouth before I could stop him. I cried out in protest, blinking my eyes open so I could bring him back to me. His cock was an angry red as he gripped its base and tugged his balls away from his body. He was on the edge too, and I watched him avidly trying to fight against his body’s basic instinct to fuck.

Cold lube drizzled down my crack, and Ry withdrew before pumping back in and twisting his hand at the same time. I shouted out, the sensation overwhelming.

“She’s gonna come again. I can feel it,” Ez murmured against my lips.

“Bite me,” I begged, and he didn’t hesitate, closing his teeth over my clit again. The sharp sting set me on fire, igniting my nerve endings until I was a shaking, sweaty mess.

Then they were gone, and I was being manoeuvred like a rag doll, spun around and draped over Flynn’s hard body. He brought his fingers to my nipples, twisting and pinching them as his cock nudged my cunt. I moaned, begging him to take me.

But he didn’t. He waited, and I whimpered, begging, “Fuck me, please.”

“We’re here, beautiful,” Ez promised from between my legs, his hands closing around my hips. “We’ve got you.”

He pressed his cockhead against my hole, both their dicks prodding me. I wiggled my hips, trying to get closer, but Ezra’s grip tightened, holding me still.

They stretched out the wait, stringing me on for an eternity until I arched back and demanded impatiently, “Fuck me already.”

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