Dante isn’t my first. That’s all I know. He’s larger than Finn, so maybe they just wanted to take it easy on me. I don’t know about the others. I haven’t seen them naked.
“Pip?”
I gasp in another breath. “Yes, boss. I’m good.”
“Pain?”
I shake my head. It’s different and fills me so much more than their fingers, but there isn’t really pain. The guy between my legs pulls out and thrusts back in. A breath shudders through me.
Then he pulls out. The guys shift again and someone else thrusts into me.
“Fuck,” I whisper and whimper at the feel of someone new.
“Bad?” Dante didn’t shift. He’s still right here with me. Still my protector. Still watching out for me.
“Good,” I pant.
The guy thrusts again and pulls out. My insides are pulsing with the need for release.
Another cock fills my pussy, pushing in slowly. As he eases inside me, his fingers tease my clit until I explode. I cry out as he sinks all the way in with my pussy clutching at his cock and then pulls almost all the way out and thrusts in.
He pulls away.
“Dante?” I whisper. There’s only one left.
His lips brush over mine. “You ready?”
“Please.” I want to feel him inside me, just like the others.
He kisses me softly before his hand trails down my body as everyone shifts.
His cock presses against my entrance and I wet my lips, remembering his taste and the feel of him inside my mouth. He slides in a little ways, and even with the others before him, his cock stretches my pussy.
His hands take my legs from whoever was holding them and pushes them up against me. He thrusts in deep. I catch my breath. His cock is so thick and long, touching me so deep it aches.
“Breathe, pip.”
I suck in a breath. Fuck, he’s big. His fingers stroke my clit as I adjust to his size.
A hand touches my face and draws me toward them. Lips meet mine and I recognize Finn. My body relaxes as he kisses me while Dante holds still inside me. Fuck, Dante is inside me.
He draws back and pushes back in.
I moan into Finn’s mouth. He chuckles before kissing along my jaw.
“Can I be untied now?” I jerk on my wrists.
“One more first, flower.” Finn steps away.
Dante draws his cock out of me and I whimper, wanting the fullness, needing it. I want to be fucked, not just penetrated.
Someone rolls me over. Hands smooth over my back and pull my ass cheeks apart. Wet fingers slide into my puckered hole. I’m not sure whose or how many but they thrust in and out together until I fall over the edge.
“Good girl.” Wyatt’s voice.
They pull out and something thick and blunt rests against my puckered hole.
“Ready, pip?”
