Pressure gripped my cock in a vise. Bree’s pussy clenched so hard I almost lost my shit right then and there. Finn bucked his hips, and I slid deeper.
“Holy shit.” Finn pressed his head into the pillow. “You’re a fucking goddess, love. You’re almost there.”
Bree made a sound between a gasp and a moan. “Oh god. So full.”
I stilled, letting her adjust. “Okay?”
She nodded and pressed her ass into my hand. “Don’t stop.”
Ronan moved in front of her, his hands cupping her face. “Think you can handle one more?”
Her eyes went wide, and she bit her bottom lip. “I want to.”
His thumb brushed her bottom lip. He worked his hand up and down his cock while Finn and I stroked her in long, languid pulses that rocked her forward and back until her tits bounced against Finn’s chest. I’d never seen a more glorious sight.
She looked between the three of us. Finn beneath her, me behind, Ronan in front. “Yes. God yes. Please let me have all of you in my pussy.”
I fingered her ass and she bent toward Finn with a cry of pleasure. Oh we were definitely doing this.
I pulled back enough to give Ronan room. Finn did the same.
“This is going to be tight.” Ronan positioned himself at her entrance, right alongside us. “Tell me if it’s too much.”
He pushed inside even more slowly than I had. Bree trembled, her arms shaking and pussy convulsing. She made a straingled sound. “Oh fuck. God. I’m going to come before you even get inside. Ronan. Please.”
“Breathe, baby.” I kissed her neck and worked my fingers deeper into her ass. The added pressure on the thin wall separating my fingers from our cocks built an intense pressure in my stomach. My breaths shortened as I held onto my control. “You’re doing so good.”
Ronan worked his cock in inch by inch. We moved with him, providing friction and pleasure that stretched Bree for him. Her ragged breaths panted faster and faster. Her nails dug into Finn’s shoulders.
“Almost there.” Ronan slid a hand across her ass and bottomed out with a grunt.
Bree let out a broken sob. “Oh my god. I’m so fucking full I can’t think straight.”
I pulled back slightly and pushed in again, testing her limits.
She cried out. Ronan followed my lead, then Finn. We found a rhythm, slow at first. Slow and careful. The sensation was unlike anything I’d ever felt. Pressure. Friction. Feeling my friends alongside Bree.
“Harder.” Her voice was wrecked, but she made herself heard. “Please. Harder.”
Her body moved in a quick tempo, trying to take us deeper. We gave her what she wanted. Faster. Deeper.Harder.
Sandwiched between us, taking everything we gave her, her moans filled the room, loud and inhibited.
“Touch yourself.” I pumped my fingers and cock as deep as they’d go. “Come for us, Bree.”
My fingers worked in time with our thrusts, and she reached between her and Finn to stroke her clit.
“I’m going to, ohfuckI’m coming.” She came apart with a scream that probably woke the neighbors, her pussy clenching around all three of us until I saw stars.
The sensation pushed Finn over the edge first. Ronan followed seconds later. I held on as long as I could, wanting to feel every second of her pleasure. My orgasm hit, and I buried my cock to the hilt on a final thrust as I came. We stayed like that for a long time. No one moved except to breathe.
Finally, carefully, we separated. Bree collapsed onto the bed, boneless. “Holy shit. That was insane.”
I grunted my agreement.
Finn rolled onto his side and skimmed his palm over her hip. “You’re incredible.”
Ronan slid behind her and kissed her shoulder. “How do you feel?”
