I nodded, eager to see what was next.
“You’re going to fuck our girl so good. Show her what a perfect pet you are for me.” He helped me up, gripping my hips and coaxing me forward.
I nodded helplessly, my words caught somewhere in my throat.
“Tell me what you want,” he demanded. “Say it.”
“I want—I need to be inside her, if that’s okay,” I gasped, my voice ragged, as I met her eyes. She smiled and nodded, and I swallowed. “And I need you to fuck me. Please, Eli.”
His chuckle was dark, satisfied. “Good boy. So polite when you’re desperate.”
“He is, isn’t he? Come on, sweet boy. Fuck me,” Mioko reached up and wrapped her small hand around me, guiding me to her entrance as Eli coaxed me forward, and I almost came.
“Easy. Don’t come too fast,” Mioko murmured.
Eli was still gripping my hips tightly. “Make it good for her.”
I pressed forward, the head of my cock parting Mioko’s folds, and her heat enveloped me inch by inch. She was impossibly tight, wet and ready, her body gripping mine like she never wanted to let go. The sensation was overwhelming, being on edge, feeling the plug shift inside me with every movement. The tight squeeze of her pussy around my cock was almost too much.
“Fuck,” I hissed, my arms trembling as I braced myself above her. “Mioko, you feel—”
“You feel so good,” she whispered, spreading her legs and rising to meet me, pushing me deeper.
Behind me, I felt Eli shift, his hands leaving my hips. I heard a bottle cap opening, and then the cool sensation of lube drizzling down my crack. I shuddered, instinctively pushing deeper into Mioko, who gasped and arched beneath me.
Eli’s fingers gripped the plug by its base, twisting it slightly, making me moan. “Ready?”
I wasn’t sure if I’d ever be ready, but I nodded anyway, beyond words. Slowly, torturously, he began to pull the plug out. The sensation was indescribable—the stretch, the emptiness that followed, the cool air on my exposed, sensitive hole.
Before I could adjust to the loss, Eli’s slick finger circled my entrance, teasing, probing gently. “So eager,” he murmured, pushing one finger inside, making me gasp. “Look how easily you open for me. Like your ass knows it belongs to me. You’re just our little fucktoy, aren’t you? A hole for me, a dildo for Mioko.”
Mioko laughed. “I like that.”
I whimpered, caught between the dual sensations of Mioko’s pussy clenching around my cock and Eli’s finger probing deeper into my ass. My body didn’t know which way to move—whether to thrust forward into Mioko’s welcoming heat or push back against Eli’s probing fingers.
“More,” I begged, not even sure what I was asking for. “Please, more.”
Eli added a second finger, stretching me, preparing me for what was to come. The burn was exquisite, a perfect counterpoint to the pleasure of being buried inside Mioko. I tried to thrust, to establish some rhythm, but Eli’s other hand gripped my hip, holding me still.
“Not yet,” he growled. “You move when I say you can move.”
“Eli, fuck. Stop toying with us, I need him to fuck me.” Beneath me, Mioko squirmed, her hips lifting, grinding against me despite Eli’s command for stillness.
The friction made me see stars, my cock twitching inside her as Eli’s fingers scissored, stretching me wider.
“Fuck, Luke,” Mioko gasped, sliding her hands up and cupping her breasts, offering them to me. She knew from yesterday how much I loved her tits.
I bent to take one dusky nipple into my mouth, sucking hard. She arched off the bed, a cry tearing from her throat. I laved her nipple with my tongue, moving to the other breast, desperate to taste all of her.
“This hole is mine.” Eli added a third finger, making me whimper around Mioko’s nipple. I lifted my head and looked at him.
“Please fuck me,” I begged, beyond shame, beyond pride. “I need your cock. Need you to fill me while I’m inside her. Please, Eli, I’ve waited so long—”
Hisfingers withdrew, leaving me empty, aching, desperate to be filled again. I heard the sound of a zipper, the rustle of clothing, and then felt the blunt head of his cock pressing against my entrance.
“Is this what you want?” he asked, his voice tight with restraint. “My cock splitting you open while you fuck our beautiful girl? Both of us using you, filling you, making you ours?”
“Yes,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “God, yes. Please.”
