Ford leans forward, evidently reaching the end of his patience. He tugs her off my lap, standing her up. “Jeans,” he grunts, flicking his chin at her waist. “Off.”
Ava hesitates, then pops the button on her jeans and slides them down, exposing her signature white cotton panties that drive all three of us wild. She’s trembling now, but I know it’s not from fear. Her body’s aching for us, practically begging to be stretched and filled and used. She’s just as fucked up as we are. We’ve created a monster.
Wes helps her balance, his hands on her hips to steady her as she steps out of the jeans. He kneels behind her, planting a kiss on the small of her back, then runs his tongue along her spine. Ava moans, her knees buckling just a little.
I get my own pants off, then my shirt, shoving my boxers down before dropping back onto the couch. Ford’s naked already, stretched out on the couch with his dick in his hand. Wes strips Ava’s panties off by tearing them at the seam. He balls the fabric in his fist and sniffs it, then tosses it at me. It hits my face and I breathe in her scent, wanting to fuck her so bad I could kill for it.
“I get her ass," Ford pants, hand moving fast over his cock.
“Says who?” Wes scoffs, jerking his head in Ford’s direction.
“You got her mouth first, Raf got her pussy," Ford says, eyes darkening. "So I want her ass.”
“He’s right, you know,” Ava breathes. “It’s only fair.”
I whirl on her, brows shooting up. “You really want that huge dick in your ass, little Dolly?" I murmur, narrowing my eyes. "It’s gonna hurt.”
“Is it?” she asks, sucking in a soft little gasp as she whips her gaze back toward Ford.
Jesus.
She’s really committing to this whole sweet and innocent act.
“I’ll make it good for you, Ava baby,” he replies with a wink, licking his teeth like a psychopath. “Promise.”
She looks unsure, eyes darting between us, fingers twisting together in front of her.
I lean back on the couch and spread my legs wider, patting my lap. “Come here,” I growl, inclining my chin.
She instantly complies, crawling right into my lap and straddling me again. Her bare cunt is already dripping for me, and I line myself up, sliding my cock through her folds, just teasing her entrance. “You want it?” I taunt.
She rolls her hips, breath hitching as she nods.
“You gotta beg for it, baby.”
She blushes, but then she bites down on her lip, meeting my eyes. “Please, big brother. I need it.”
Those words are so wrong they’re right, making me go fucking feral. I ram my dick inside her, all the way to the hilt. She cries out, nails scoring my shoulders as I hold her there, letting her stretch around me, the tightness and heat of her so fucking good.
Ford leans in, thumb circling her clit, and Ava whimpers, clenching around my cock. “Such a good Doll,” he murmurs. “Always ready for us.”
Wes circles around to the back of the couch again, naked now and fisting his cock. He taps her cheek with it, and she opens her mouth obediently. He pushes in, slow at first, then deeper, choking her a little. She gags, but he holds her head, guiding herrhythm. Her eyes water, but she doesn’t break eye contact, even when spit dribbles down her chin.
I start bouncing her on my lap, driving deeper, every thrust making her moan around Wes’ dick. I can’t get enough of the sounds she makes, the way her pussy squeezes tighter around my cock whenever she gags on Wes.
Ford slides in behind her, kneading her ass cheeks. “Ready to get that ass drilled?” he asks her, mock-sweet.
She shakes her head, eyes wild.
“Too bad, ‘cause you’re gonna,” he grins, swiping a bottle of lube off the side table. No idea how or when he brought that out, but she’ll need it.
He slicks up a finger and teases her ass, circling the rim, then sliding inside. Ava jerks, clenching around me, and I almost lose it right there. I clamp my hand on her hip to keep her steady, fucking her harder, using her body for leverage.
Wes pulls out of her mouth for a second, letting her breathe. She gasps for air, lips swollen and red, eyes glazed. “You good?” he asks.
She nods, then leans forward, mouth open, inviting him back in. He grins, then shoves his dick down her throat again, deeper this time.
Ford adds another finger, stretching her wider. The sound that she makes is guttural, muscles tensing, then relaxing. He pumps them in and out, slow at first, then faster, getting her ready for him as she keeps riding me and sucking Wes.
