I obey without hesitation, wrapping my lips around him, moaning as Silas starts to thrust inside me, each push shoving me forward on Caleb’s length. My throat works around him, my body milking Silas, and I’m drowning in it, surrounded by them, filled by them.
Boone watches, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He strokes himself, his free hand tweaking my nipple until it’s a hard, aching peak, and I’m whimpering around Caleb’s cock.
“Fuck, she’s perfect,” Boone breathes, a low groan of appreciation.
Silas pounds harder, his hips slamming into me with a wet slap, the sound mingling with my muffled cries and their groans. Caleb grips my hair tighter, his fingers tangling in the strands ashe plunges into my mouth in time with Silas’s thrusts. Both ends of me filled, used, claimed.
My eyes water, my vision blurring as I struggle to take them both, to give them what they want.
And then Boone moves behind me, his fingers pressing lower, slick with my wetness. He circles my tightest place, teasing, stretching me gently as Silas fucks me hard from behind.
“Oh, Boone,” I moan around Caleb, the sound choked and desperate.
My body jerks, overwhelmed, begging for more. Begging for all of it.
Boone’s breath is ragged against my ear. “I want you too, Delaney. Let me in.”
The thought alone makes me gush around Silas’s cock, my body clenching at the promise of more. I want it. I want all of it. And when Boone finally pushes a finger inside me, while Silas is still deep in my pussy and Caleb is filling my throat, I scream around Caleb’s length.
My body seizes with another orgasm, even harder than the first, my muscles clamping down on all of them.
Boone’s finger slides deeper, stretching me in a way that makes my whole body jerk. Silas growls at the way I clamp down on him, his thrusts going ragged.
“Damn, she’s so tight,” Silas pants, his hips slamming into me, his cock pulsing inside me. “You feel that, Boone? She can barely take me.”
I can’t answer, not with Caleb fucking my throat, but the helpless whimper that breaks out of me is answer enough. Boone groans and shifts behind me, guiding my hips until I’m angled just right, then finally replaces his finger with the blunt, hot press of his cock. He pushes while Silas holds me open on the other side.
The stretch is unbearable. Too much, too deep, but the sharp sting melts into molten heat until I’m crying out, shaking between them.
“Fuck,” Silas groans. “I can feel you, Boone. Inside her. Holy shit.”
Boone’s jaw clenches as he eases deeper, one hand gripping my hip, the other holding mine tight. “She’s taking us both so beautifully. Breathe, Delaney… just like that.”
I sob into Caleb, my nails digging into his skin as both of them fill me, pressing into places I didn’t know existed. Every movement has me stretched, split, owned. Caleb tilts my chin up, smirking down at me. His eyes are dark, hungry.
“Look at you,” he murmurs, thrusting his cock past my lips again, cutting off my whimper.
Silas starts to move, dragging in and out of me while Boone rocks into the opposite rhythm. The friction is unbearable—every thrust makes me clench tighter around both of them, and they groan in unison at the squeeze.
I choke around Caleb’s cock, tears streaming down my cheeks as Silas pounds me harder and Boone keeps that relentless grind. It’s too much, too raw, and it makes me see stars.
“Good girl,” Boone rasps. “Taking both of us, giving us everything.”
“Look at her shake,” Silas groans, driving in deeper. “So fucking greedy for it.”
And Caleb? He just laughs darkly, tugging my hair back as I gag around him. “You were made for this.”
Their pace builds until I’m nothing but sound and sensation. Silas slamming into me, Boone grinding deep in that forbidden place, Caleb stretching my throat raw. My body doesn’t know where to focus, only that every nerve is alight, every inch of me filled.
“Fuck, I can feel you both… oh shit, oh wow…” My cry cuts off as Caleb thrusts deeper, his hand fisting in my hair.
Silas is guttural, broken. “She’s so fucking tight. I’m gonna lose it…”
Boone’s thrusts grow harder. “Come for us, Delaney. Let us feel you fall apart.”
The words tear me open. My body locks, then shatters, orgasm ripping through me so violently I scream around Caleb’s cock. I gush around Silas, clench desperately around Boone, every muscle spasming as wave after wave crashes through me. They groan in unison at the squeeze, Silas swearing, Boone breaking, Caleb snarling his pleasure.
I’m wrecked, sobbing, trembling, but they don’t stop. Silas pounds harder, chasing his own release. Boone’s thrusts grow sharp, relentless. Caleb fucks my mouth until my jaw aches.
