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Hendrix pops one of the donuts into my mouth. “Not another word. I don’t know what’s gotten into you today—wanting to auction yourself and drooling over other guys—but all of your taunting has my dick rock hard.”
He grabs the bottom of my t-shirt and strips me. Then my bra. Damian gets rid of my sweatpants.
I savor the donut, moan, then pull it from my face and make a show of licking my sugared lips. The small room reminds me of the day we met, although the circumstances are far better.
Hendrix clears the office supply caddy and a stack of papers from the desk. “I’m pretty sure you were thinking about having all three of your holes filled when you saw the auction flyer. I know the perfect way to do it. I’m going to sit right here. You’re going to sit on my cock. And Damian’s going to take your ass.”
“And my third hole?” I think I’m being cute, toying with them, taking another exaggerated bite of my donut.
As if orchestrated, Henderson sits on the edge of the desk with his thick, erect cock waiting for me. Damian’s hands wrap around my waist as he lifts me. The two of them guide me in place with my boobs in Hendrix’s face and my bent legs spread over his lap.
The sensation of his cock slowly filling me never gets old. It’s better than comfy sweats, a baggy t-shirt, and a latte while snuggled up to read a book. Being filled by either man reminds me how perfect we are for each other. How they’ll do anything to protect me. And that I’m loved.
All I have to do is munch on my donut and have as many orgasms as I want.
“Lift her up a second,” Damian says.
Hendrix tucks his hands under my thighs and steadies me as I push upward. My walls clench around his cock, the hint of my orgasm winding tighter as his shaft moves through me.
Damian slides his fingers through my wetness and coats his cock. Then he does it again and uses his slicked finger to breach my puckered hole.
I gasp, then breathe as my body welcomes the two of them.
Hendrix eases me back down to fully seat himself again and my world is full. Love. Lust. Donuts. What more could a girl want?
Damian replaces his finger with his cock, gently entering me as he runs his hands over my back.
Both men hold still, making sure I’m ready. And boy am I ever. The double fullness, and possibly a sugar rush, has the tension inside of me building to crazy heights.
Hendrix holds my breasts up and kisses my nipples, adding another level of stimulation. Then he claims them more aggressively. My body’s alive, always at its best when Hendrix and Damian are involved.
The suction on my nipples sends electric jolts to my sex. My clit is hyper-sensitive. My internal walls tighten and relax over and over again. And I pop the last bit of the donut into my mouth. I’m in total heaven.
Then Damian sets the other donut in my hand.
“Eat up. We want you happy in every way,” he whispers into my ear.
Correction…NowI am in total heaven. Slowly rolling my hips, I take a bite.
Henderson licks the sugar from my lips, bites my donut, then returns to my breasts. He bucks his hips, tipping me past the point of no return. My breastmilk unleashes with the release.
It’s happened before, but when I see the devilish way he’s looking up at me, I realize he’s being quite deliberate. A little milk with his donut.
And it’s totally hot. The next wave of my orgasm hits even harder, blinding me to his intense, dark brown eyes fluttering shut as he swells inside of me and then finds his own release.
Trying to stay present for the wanton moment, I tip my donut-holding hand backward. Damian takes a bite then comes undone with us as we each try to keep our sweet ecstasy quiet.
And we live happily ever after!
