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“Are you aching for it, Katherine? You want me to fuck you in the ass that bad? Then ask for it,” he says, his thumb teasing my back entrance.

I swallow thickly, and he applies hardly any pressure, doesn’t even try to push into me.

“Fuck me in the ass…please,” I say, giving him what he wants.

I’m rewarded immediately as his thumb presses harder against my hole.

“I love it when you’re needy for me. Don’t worry, I’ll always take care of my girl.”

My. Girl.

Fuck, I like it more than I should. I like this all too much. It’s no longer feeling casual. This is cresting over sexual exploration to a level of intimacy I’ve never experienced. I like needing Gavin too, and Ben. I keep getting these small nuggets of who they are as individual men and I like what I see…too much.

It would never work out, it would never be socially acceptable. What we have is behind closed doors. We’ve all agreed to it, and I have to take what I can get.

He grabs one of the extra towels on the bed, wiping down his hands and my ass and hips, cleaning up some of the oil, and doing it far too slowly in my opinion. I want him so bad, and Ifeel like he’s making me wait, building the anticipation for how good he’s going to make this for me.

Gavin grabs the bottle of lube from the nightstand, drizzling the cool liquid, a stark contrast against the oil, against my crack, using his thumb to rub and tease. I don’t feel as tense as I have in the past. I’m not clenching or stressing about every single thing.

Gavin’s a good man, he’s in charge, and he’ll take care of me.

He pushes his thumb in, and I automatically push my ass against his hand. He laughs lowly, and firmly grabs my ass cheek, holding me still.

“You should see how fucking good your ass looks covered in oil and me pressing inside of you,” he says, giving me a rough smack against my cheek before squeezing the flesh.

I live for the combination of pain and sweet words. His thumb is pressing in and out of me, the build of pressure is nice, and equally torturous as I wait for more. He’s taking his time as he stretches me slowly before moving on to using more fingers, preparing me for the size of his length.

“This ass is mine, you got that?”

I nod, which apparently isn’t good enough, making him spank me again.

“I’m gonna have you addicted to taking my cock here. You’ll be begging to take me and Ben at the same time,” he says.

I swallow, and instead of fear, I feel completely turned on. That wasn’t in the realm of possibility for me before, but could I really? Could I train my body to take them both at the same time like that? Sure, I’ve seen it in porn, it’s possible, but could that be me?

The visuals are too clear; me straddling Ben, petting his hair and kissing his face as I warm his cock, and then Gavin slipping in my ass, making me feel so wholly full.

“You like the idea, don’t you?” he asks.

“I want that,” I whisper.

He grabs my small bullet vibrator off the nightstand and hands it to me.

“Lowest setting only,” he says, and I press the button, following his directions, which is a foreign concept, because usually I have this sucker on level 3 to come in a matter of seconds.

The low hum of the vibrator fills the room as I slip my hand between my legs and place it on my clit. It feels good, but doesn’t give me what I need to finish.

Gavin is using more lube, and I’m pretty sure I’ve never been more oiled up in my entire life as I feel the head of his cock pressing against me.

“Relax for me. That’s it. Fuck,” he says, as he so slowly presses the tip inside.

The stretch doesn’t hurt, and he takes it so slowly, pressing just a little more in with each thrust. I can hear the way I’m sucking him in, and with the way he’s gripping my ass, I know he’s trying to control himself.

“You’re taking me in so good, baby. God, this ass looks so pretty with my cock in it.”

I know that if I turn the vibrator up even one setting, I’ll come on the spot. It has me panting as I ride that edge of euphoria.

It feels better than any of the other times I’ve tried the act, and when Gavin pushes deeper, I can’t help but to moan. My thighs are shaking and all I want to do is collapse on the bed.