Her breath came out in broken little cries, her muscles quivering while they moved her like a toy, bouncing her on their cocks, holding her open and helpless.
Jed’s arms flexed beneath her now, lifting and bracing, fucking her deep. Zane held her hips, his rhythm brutal, each thrust stealing what little thought she had left.
Pressure built and another orgasm hit fast and hard, shaking her apart in waves. She screamed into Jed’s neck, biting down to muffle it, every muscle locked tight around them both.
Still, they didn’t stop.
Zane cursed and slammed into her again, relentless now, while Jed ground his hips and hissed through his teeth.
Her third orgasm tore through her mid-spasm — too much, too fast, her pussy still clenching while her ass stretched wide around Zane’s cock.
They followed fast after.
Jed came first, buried deep with a growl, his hands still strong beneath her while his cock throbbed and twitched deep inside her.
Zane held her hips and hammered her through yet another orgasm before pulling out just in time to yank off the condom and finish in hot streaks across her back.
She couldn’t speak.
Could barely breathe.
Her body was still wrapped around Jed, who took three steps back and sat on the side of the bed with her still attached.
Jed kissed her temple and said, “Jesus.”
Emmy didn’t answer. Couldn’t. Her brain had gone static.
She heard Zane in the attached bathroom, and then relaxed when he returned with a warm washcloth to clean her back.
“Wow,” Jed said, his voice soft. “Hedoesknow how to clean up his messes.”
“Fuck you,” Zane said to Jed before softening his tone and saying, “You okay, Emmy?”
She’d learned in the past not to compliment one dick without saying something about the other, so she figured it best not to ask him just how fat his dick was.
“Better than okay,” she answered. “I lost track, was that four orgasms, or five?”
“I don’t do math when I fuck,” Zane said, completely serious, and she couldn’t help but laugh.
“I’m pretty happy with my one orgasm,” Jed said, and he gently lifted her off his dick, which made them both groan.
It took them probably ten minutes to get everyone cleaned up and dressed before the threesome headed back downstairs to the party, which was still going strong.
And Emmy was just getting started.
Sure, she was raw in both holes, but she was really hoping for a second round with these two.
Music throbbed louder downstairs, bodies still packed every room, and the beer line was just as long as when they’d left, but the players had their own private keg, and Jed filled three plastic glasses.
Emmy downed hers, and Jed refilled it.
She stepped into the second-largest room and spotted Rhea, who spotted Emmy long before she made it to her, and raised her hand into the air as Emmy neared.
Emmy high-fived her on the fly, laughing. “Don’t ask.”
“That comes later,” Rhea said with a smile. “And you are absolutely going to spill. And I don’t have to ask if you’re good or not.”
“Oh, I’msogood.”
