I felt the vibrations rushing down my stomach as Troop spoke. “For us.”
“Goddamn it,” Dutch growled against my pussy.
“Why don’t you raise those hips for me a bit, pretty girl. Yeah?” Troop asked.
“I can’t,” I tried to say.
“What was that?” Range asked cheekily.
I shot him a look before I hollowed out my cheeks. He grunted as he eyes widened, and I nuzzled my nose against his tightly wound curls. He pulled his dick back out before sliding back down, and as he started moving my head, I opened my throat as much as possible.
I wanted him to use me.
Fuck me.
Make me cry out his name.
Before he poured every single ounce of his mark down my throat.
“Here,” Dutch murmured as he removed his fingers from my depths, “try this.”
He slid his hands beneath my ass and raised my hips. As if I weighed nothing, he parted my ass cheeks as I pressed my heels into the mattress of the bed, and I felt those vibrations closing in on my pussy. My juices dripped down my ass crack. Dutch kissed and licked the dollops of excess on my inner thighs, teasing me in ways that sent electricity soaring throughout my system.
Never in my life had I felt so amazing.
But, when something wet pressed against my asshole, my entire body clenched.
“Fuck!” Range damn near snarled.
“Sh-sh-sh-sh,” Dutch said softly as his tongue massaged my clit softly, “relax for us, beautiful.”
“I wanna come,” I choked out around Range’s dick. “I wanna come. Please.”
“What do you think, Dutch?” Troop asked. “You think she wants to come?”
I nodded quickly. “Uh huh. Uh huh.”
Dutch lapped at my clit again. “I think she does, Troop.”
Range started fucking my face. “Then, let’s let her have what she wants, gentlemen.”
The vibrations stayed seated at my asshole as Dutch plunged back down into my pussy. His fingers filled me, pumping with the strokes of his tongue as Range claimed my mouth as his own. I lost control. I bucked against Dutch’s face, feeling my asshole slowly claiming something that Troop had held in his hand. The more I bucked, the further my puckered hole swallowed its intrusion. And as Range’s dick pulsed against my throat, I felt his hips stuttering.
“So close, sweet girl,” he growled. “Fucking Christ.”
“Come for me,” I murmured.
“Do that again,” he commanded.
“Come for me,” I said as I moaned around his dick. “Come for me, please. I need it. I want it.”
“Fuck!” Range exclaimed.
His dick burst down the back of my throat, and I opened my body to accept every thread of arousal that shot from the tip of his dick. Dutch sucked my clit between his lips, tickling my tip at lightening speed as I bucked ravenously against his face. I tugged at the restraints, feeling the entire bed rattling as Range’s taste encompassed my entire being.
And finally, as Dutch filled my pussy with yet another glorious finger, I finally snapped.
“Yes!” I cried out.
