A cap clicks open behind me, and instantly, relief washes over me.
Could I take out my own butt plug and talk Noah through this? Yes.
Am I fully capable of getting myself off without men completely? Also yes.
But sometimes a girl just wants to turn off her brain and be properly ravaged.
Mercer’s got this.
“Your job is to hold steady,” Mercer tells Ty. “You’re the foundation. I trust you to safe word if it’s too much.”
“Got it,” Ty confirms.
Mercer drags his attention back to me. “You’re aching, aren’t you, sweetheart?”
I nod, frantic.
“Such a needy, desperate thing.” Carefully, he takes a knee, positioning himself closer to eye level. “Open those pretty lips.”
I unclench my jaw and obey.
“Stick out your tongue.”
I do, tipping my head back.
He grips my chin, positions me where he wants me, and spits into my mouth. Then he eases my mouth closed and hits me with a firm look. “Swallow it and tell the others you need more.”
I frantically swallow, then beg. “Please, Ty. I need it. Fill me with your cum.”
Ty rolls up and kisses me fiercely.
When we break apart, I turn back to Noah.
“I need you, Daddy. I need you to fill me and fuck me. I don’t want a plug in my ass. I just want you.”
Mercer twists the plug, the sensation sending a spark of electricity through me. “So perfect. So fucking ready.” The reverence in his voice melts over me like a caress.
I am perfect.
I am ready.
“When I remove this, I’m going to fill her ass with my fingers. We don’t want to lose momentum.”
Ty thrusts his hips up, still holding me in place. His pelvis grinding into my clit with fantastic precision, pulling a pathetic whimper from me.
“We go at her pace,” Mercer continues. “And never push beyond her limits. But if she says she wants or needs more,god dammit, give the woman more.”
Noah grunts in acknowledgment.
“Ready boys?”
I don’t hear their reply. I’m too lost in sensation. All I can do is breathe and bare down andfeel.
The plug comes out, and Mercer quickly fills my ass, twisting and swirling his fingers, creating tantalizing tingles that zip through my limbs.
“Incredible,” he croons, massaging the thin membrane separating my ass and my cunt. “You’re the perfect vessel.” Bending, he kisses the curve of my hip. “You’re so tight, sweetheart, but you’re taking it so well. I can feel every ridge of his piercing.”
“Fuckin’ A…” Ty mutters, his muscles tensing beneath me.
