It took a year or so for everyone to be comfortable taking me together, and I’m so glad we figured it out.
“Oh, shut up,” I mutter, making him laugh and slap my ass.
Nash steps back, and North takes his place, gripping my chin and leaning down to kiss me, his other hand wandering to my ass. “Can I take your ass, baby?”
“Yes,” I whisper, my heart pounding in my chest when he turns me and pushes my upper body down on the table, his hand sliding up and down my spine.
When I look back over my shoulder, Hunter hands North a bottle of lube, and he squeezes a good amount of it on my ass, the cold making me shiver. North starts to prepare me, rubbing my asshole before gently nudging a finger into me, and I try to relax, controlling my breathing. It’s not the first time we’ve done this.
Hunter stands on my right beside the table, reaching out to stroke my hair. “You all right?”
I nod, wanting to say yes, but North slides another finger into my ass. “Holy shit,” I curse instead, grabbing the table’s edge, and making all the guys chuckle.
North stretches me, and I moan, gripping the table harder. Then his fingers leave me, and the head of his cock presses into me in their place. I hold my breath while pressing my eyes shut. I can’t seem to control my moans and whimpers anymore. They’re echoing loudly from the kitchen walls.
“Let me in, baby, don’t push me out. Let me enjoy this. I know you do too,” North’s voice is hoarse as he pushes into me harder.
He’s right. I enjoy it very much, but getting him inside me is always a little difficult at first. Hunter grips my hair at the back of my head and makes me look up at him, still panting.
“Let him fuck that tight little asshole, Shortcake. You know what you earn when you’re good for us.”
Oh, I know.
I earn his cock in my pussy while North pounds my ass. The thought alone makes me even wetter, and I force myself to relax, making North glide right to the hilt.
“That’s it. Fuck. My good girl,” he moans out when he’s seated inside me, the stretch a mix of pain and pleasure, but oh so damn good.
I’m still panting, my heart racing when North slowly pulls back and pushes in again. I look up and see Nash and Saylor leaning against the kitchen counter, Nash stroking his cock, cursing under his breath. Saylor watches my every move like a hawk, arms crossed over his chest, but his cock is rock-hard.
North picks up his pace, pulling my hips back with both hands on me, and Hunter grips my chin again, his thumb pressing into my mouth. I reach over to grab his cock, starting to pump him, making him groan and close his eyes.
“Push back, baby,” North commands. But I can’t. I’m only able to squirm. “Push back,” he demands again, and I do, taking in another inch. “Fuck,” I moan out a curse, and North slaps my ass.
“Look at you, taking my cock so damn good in your tight little ass,” he praises while all I can do is whimper and squirm.
North pulls my arms behind my back, interlocks one of his with them below my elbows, and holds me up from the table while pounding into my ass, making me scream.
So damn good.
“North, don’t break her, man. We still have so much more planned.” Nash snickers.
Reluctantly, North stops his pounding and lets go of my arms, pulling out of me and making me whimper with theemptiness, my pussy clenching around nothing and needing release.
I’m flat on the table as his hand comes down to my neck, pulling me up to stand. He turns my head to him and kisses me deeply. “I love you,” he whispers against my lips.
Hunter turns me by my shoulder before he lifts me to his chest, my legs coming around his waist, my arms around his neck. He leans his thigh on the edge of the table, steadying himself when he lifts me higher by my thighs and guides me down onto his cock.
Oh my God.
I moan loudly, gripping the back of his neck when he sinks inside my pussy, stretching me so well. “Fuck, Hunter,” I breathe out, and he chuckles before he groans.
“You feel like heaven every fucking time,” he whispers in my ear.
There’s warmth at my back as North steps up to us, his hand sliding up and down my ass. “More?” he asks in my other ear.
“Yes, please,” I beg, and relish how his fingers glide inside me, lubing me up once more before he pulls them out of me again, only to push his cock back in.
My nails dig into Hunter’s shoulders, and I’m gasping while they groan.
