Clay bends down to inspect me. “All for me?” He looks over at Xander, smirking. “Aww… you didn’t have to, babe, but I fucking love it.”
“Clay, would you mind fucking our girl’s pussy for a bit first?” Joshua asks, his hand moving back to my core. “I want to prove that my fingers are just as talented as my mouth, but I think I need some help.”
“Like you even have to ask.” Clay hums, and in the next second, he’s filling me. The plug in my ass heightens the sensation, and I gasp for breath.
He gives me a low, sexy chuckle as he fucks me carefully, his thick cock pumping in and out of me at a maddening pace.
“Fuck, kitten. So tight and wet. The perfect pussy,” he praises, pulling out and pushing in again, slow and shallow, his gaze fixed on where we’re joined.
Joshua’s fingers start to circle my clit, and I’m still sensitive, so I squirm and twitch. “No, my Carolina, you’re going to come at least four times today. You can’t start being oversensitive already. Or do you want me to edge you again?”
I think about the last time he edged me for nearly an hour during our date night, and I shudder. It was electric, but I can’t handle that right now. “I need to come, please,” I whisper.
“Only good girls are allowed to come, kitten,” Clay assures, never stopping his thrusts.
I look over at Xander, who’s stroking himself, watching us intently. Joshua increases the pressure slightly while leaning down to kiss me. His other hand finds my breast, squeezing it.
He pulls away slightly to look into my eyes. “Do you like that?”
“Yes,” I moan out.
“How about this?” he asks, using his thumb to circle me while pressing one of his fingers inside me alongside Clay’s cock.
“Holy fucking shit,” Clay grunts, and his thrusts falter.
“You’re slacking, Clay,” Joshua teases as I close my eyes, overwhelmed by the intense stretch. But Joshua stops everything he’s doing. “If you want me to keep going, fucking look at me, Carolina.” My eyes snap open, finding his, and he smirks at me, resuming his circles. “There are those beautiful eyes.” He moves his finger inside me in tandem with Clay’s thrusts, and I can’t help but fall over the edge. Clay whispers curses as I come, my pussy clenching hard around him and Joshua’s finger. Moaning, my hands gripping the sheets, my eyes locked onto Joshua’s. “Such a good girl,” he praises.
“Only for the three of you,” I promise, still panting.
They both pull out, and Joshua sheds his Bermuda shorts.
“Done with your demonstration, Josh?” Xander asks as he stands from the couch, cock in hand.
He looks so fucking fine, and my pussy is already clenching again, thinking about his promise from earlier.
Josh chuckles. “I am. Please, take over if you’d like.”
“Good. Then lay on the bed, and Carolina… straddle him. My boy needs to unwrap his present.”
A shiver of anticipation runs down my spine at his words, and I bite my lip while I hold his gaze for a moment.
Joshua does as he’s told, lying on the bed. I turn and crawl up his body, kissing him deeply before breaking the kiss and sitting down on his cock. His hands go to my hips, and he grunts as he slips inside my wet, throbbing pussy. The sensation of him makes me gasp.
“You feel so fucking good,” Joshua breathes out, pulling me down to his chest and kissing me once more.
A hand runs down my back. “Aww… in my favorite color. Thank you, babe, I love it,” Clay admires, pulling the plug from me.
I break the kiss and gasp for air, a “Fuck” escaping me. I hear a tube squeeze as cold lube is spread onto my ass.
Xander comes to stand beside me and grabs my throat, squeezing it. “He’s going to fuck your little ass hard, and you’re going to take it. Because you’re our good girl, aren’t you?”
I want to answer, but all I can do is nod before I feel Clay’s cock entering me. “Fuck, you are so ready for this,” he moans, then grabs my shoulder.
The sudden intrusion makes me moan loudly, but I arch back, pushing onto him, silently demanding more.
“Fuck her good, love,” Xander commands, his eyes never leaving mine. Clay starts to thrust into me hard. My hands are on Joshua’s shoulders, who is doing nothing but playing with my tits while the momentum of Clay’s thrusts moves me up and down on his cock. Xander continues to hold my throat, pushing a finger into my mouth. “I want all your pretty little holes filled by us,” he mutters. “Open.”
I’m panting as Clay thrusts relentlessly, the stretch nearly too much but oh so fucking good at the same time. I open my mouth for Xander, and he gently slides his cock into it.
