“Hey,” I say, smiling down at him.
He lifts my hips, easing me onto his cock.
“Yes,” I rasp out, while Grayson curses under his breath.
“Not gentle tonight. Right?” he asks, his voice filled with lust.
“Right,” I say, kissing his neck.
“Then hold on, baby.”
I barely have time to grip his shoulders before he’s pounding into me from below. His thrusts are relentless. Within seconds, I’m already teetering on the edge.
Suddenly, a buzzing starts in my ass. It’s soft at first, then it intensifies.
“Oh fuck,” Grayson roars, his whole body tensing below me.
I bury my face in his neck as I come. My ass clenches around the plug. My pussy clamps around his cock that’s still pounding inside of me.
He shudders, coming inside of me. I collapse against Grayson’s chest. The buzzing stops, but no one removes the plug.
“That was…” Grayson trails off, not able to formulate the rest of his thought.
“I forgot it did that,” I say.
“I won’t be able to forget now,” Grayson says, his chest vibrating with laughter below me. His hand runs up and down my back. “You ready for round two?”
“Round three,” I grumble. “I already came twice.”
“These other two have some catching up to do.” Grayson laughs.
Warren lies down beside us. He holds his hands out toward me. I press my lips to Grayson’s one last time before crawling off of him and onto Warren.
He tucks some of my loose curls behind my ear. “You ready for me?”
I nod, biting my lip. I reach behind me, gripping his cock at the base. He hisses out a breath as I position him at my entrance and slide down. I brace my hand against his chest as my hips grind against him.
Tucker gently presses his palm between my shoulder blades. “Bend over a little, baby.”
I do as he says, taking the opportunity to kiss Warren. I gasp against his mouth when the plug slides free. I feel empty, which is insane because I currently have a very large dick inside of me.
More cool liquid is spread over me before Tucker’s slick cock is right there.
“You sure you want this?” Tucker asks.
“Yes, please. Just do it,” I say, rocking back against him.
I still my movements as he starts to ease past the ring of muscle. I focus on letting my body relax and let him in.
“Breathe,” Warren soothes from below me. He cups the side of my face, making me look at him.
I let out a heavy exhale. My body melts into Warren, giving Tucker the chance to slide the rest of the way in.
I start to say something, but it comes out a garbled nonsense. I’m in sensory overload right now.
They both hold still, giving me a minute to adjust.
“Please,” I mumble into Warren’s neck.
