“Shut up,” Cole muttered, tugging me away from him and kissing me. “Make yourself useful, De Luca, and get back on my cock.”
“You wish.”
Cole didn’t continue his banter with Enzo because his hand moved between my legs, and he pushed a finger deep inside me.
I moaned softly against his lips, making him let out a grunt of appreciation.
“Tell me you want two fingers, baby,” he said between kisses.
“Two. Please.”
He obliged and pushed a second digit deep into my pussy. I clung to him, kissing him deeper, his powerful ministrations against my heat.
It was when Enzo pressed his cock against my entrance that I let out a stuttering breath.
“Can you take Enzo’s big cock, too, Rosebud?”
“I-I want to try,” I answered thickly.
“Then spread your legs wider and let me in,” Enzo said, moving between my legs.
I did as instructed, letting my legs fall completely open. Enzo pushed forward, breaching me. I cried out softly against Cole’s lips as Enzo entered along Cole’s fingers.
“Tell Cole what a good girl you were last night,” Enzo commanded as he squeezed one of my breasts.
“I was a good girl,” I whimpered out.
“Mm, I like that. You want more?” Cole growled. “Three fingers, baby? Can you take three and that big cock? We can reward you for being so good.”
“P-please,” I husked out. “Try.”
Cole nipped my bottom lip before Enzo stopped moving. Carefully, Cole worked another finger inside me, the burning intense.
“Four fingers?” Cole asked. “Let me put my whole fucking fist inside that pussy, baby. Then we’ll both fuck your tight holes. Because when I’m done here, I’m going to fuck that perfect little ass and make Enzo clean up after me.”
Enzo let out a grunt, but he didn’t protest.
I didn’t think I could take four. While I’d had two guys in the same hole before, a hand was an entirely different story. I wouldn’t tell him no if he wanted to try.
And he did.
I cried out as Cole worked a fourth digit into my pussy.
“It’s hurting,” I rasped.
“Good. Take it,” he ground out as Enzo started to move.
I tightened against the pain.
“Relax, or you’ll make it worse,” Enzo said, his voice deep and predatory. “If you make it worse, I’m not going to stop. I want to blow my load inside this pussy, and I fully intend on it, whether you’re fighting the pain or not.”
I willed myself to calm down as they both continued to work me over. Within moments, the familiar heat of an orgasm warmed my body, and I came with a cry, soaking everything with each delicious pulse of my release.
“Fuck, there you go. Good girl.” Cole kissed me before slowly removing his fingers, leaving Enzo’s cock behind and embedded deep within me.
“I want to fuck your mouth,” Cole said against my lips. “Can I fuck your mouth, Rosebud?”
I nodded, definitely wanting that.
