Two fingers sank into my heat, massaging my walls in tandem with my ass.
Yes.
I needed this.
On their own, my hips kept moving.
I didn’t know if the strangled sound I heard was Rico or Christian, but I wasn’t on my knees much longer after I heard it.
Christian picked me up and kissed me like my mouth wasn’t a mess. When I wrapped my legs around him, Soul came up behind me and fucked the plug in and out of me. Over and over. He kissed my shoulder, the center of my back, anywhere his lips could land.
Before I knew it, I was climaxing against Christian’s stomach, the steady thrusting in and out of my ass all I needed to get me there.
The man holding me cursed against my lips and kissed me harder.
All while Soul pulled the plug out of me and licked the shell of my ear.
“You want more, Harley baby?”
“Yes…please…I need more,” I begged. Still breathless, still coming down from the orgasm that had me leaking on Christian.
“I want you to sit on Christian’s dick while I fuck you here.” His finger pushed inside of me until I moved up and down, mindlessly seeking more fullness.
That seemed to be all I craved tonight. More and more fullness. And they gave it to me so well.
Without letting me go, Christian moved to the center of the bed and eased me down on him.
I sat there, unmoving and stared into his eyes.
The tenderness and warmth in his stare wrapped around me like a warm hug.
Soul moved around the bed, tossing lube and a condom near us before he crawled to us.
With a firm press of his hand on my back, he pushed until my chest was flat against Christian’s.
“I’m gonna give you two fingers, Harley. I’ll stop whenever you tell me to. You understand?”
“Yes,” I choked the moment he pushed past my tight hole again. It was nothing like having my pussy fingered and stretched, and I didn’t think I’d ever get used to it. It didn’t hurt; it felteuphoric, but the pressure had my eyes rolling to the back of my head as I unknowingly began moving on Christian.
Soul pumped in and out of my ass as I fucked myself on Christian’s dick.
“You look so pretty letting us use you, sweetheart.”
Christian grabbed my face, connecting our lips hungrily.
“Soul stretching you out good?”
“Yes.”
“You ready for him to fuck your ass while I take care of this pussy?”
“Y-yesss.”
“I love you, sweetheart.”
“I know,” I cried into his chest. “I love you too. So much.”
As I said the words, Soul spread my ass and nudged at my entrance.
