My eyes closed as Evan’s dick slid into my ass. Yes, that’s just what I needed.
“Let go, stop thinking and let go,” Brennan whispered. “We’ll take care of you, Little Butterfly.”
“Okay.” It sounded good to me. With my eyes staying closed, I let wave after wave of pleasure wash over me as Evan and Brennan fucked me.
“Yes, yes,” I cried as another orgasm racked me. Someone else, probably Jett, massaged my clit and played with my nipples.
“That’s it, come for us,” Brennan murmured.
“More, more,” I breathed.
“Jett, come here. Little Butterfly, Jett’s going to join me inside your pussy.”
“Please.” It felt so good.
Fingers joined Brennan’s dick as Evan continued to fuck my ass.
“It’s a little crowded in here,” Jett whispered. “But let’s give this a try.”
My pussy stretched in just the right way as Jett slid into me with Brennan. All three of them fucked me. Jett continued to toy with my clit. Someone kissed my nipples.
“That’s my good girl. Look at you,” Jett cooed. “Yes, you’re just getting wrecked and enjoying every moment, aren’t you? Being in your pussy with Bren is nice.”
“Knot, knot, knot,” I sang. The need to be full consumed me.
“As you wish, Little Butterfly. Look at you, taking me so good.” Brennan plunged his knot into me, wrapping his arms around me and holding me close.
“Such a good boy,” I murmured as I pressed my face into his sweaty chest.
Someone fucked my ass, it might still be Evan, but it might be Jett. It didn’t matter, I just kept my face pressed into Brennan, inhaling his pine scent over and over, letting go and feeling good as I came again.
Finally, they stopped, but it was okay. Brennan was still locked inside me, and I clung to him.
“There you go. See, I told you I’d make it up to you.” Evan kissed my forehead.
Yes, he did.
“I’m proud of you for trying something new,” Brennan murmured, kissing me.
Yeah, me too.
Chapter Twenty-Five
Jett
“There you go,” Brennan murmured to Grace as he slipped out of her. “Let’s get you out of there. You took me so well.”
What had just happened? I mean, obviously, Evan got to act out one of his fantasies with Grace. Which was beautiful.
I needed to record her calling Brennan agood boyand make it one of my ringtones. Her calling him that didn’t surprise me.
His allowing it, did.
Gently, Brennan got her out of the swing and carried her to the bed. I adjusted the lights, temperature, and air filter, because it smelled weird in here.
“Hey, I’ve got you.” Evan lay down on the bed, and Brennan placed her on top of him.
Brennan climbed in next to them and hugged them. “Both of you did so fucking well.”
