"So I invented a cleaning company," I continue, "that would give me access to your apartment once I found out they were housed there, all so I could hold them again."I wipe more tears from my eyes.
"Then you put them inside me and made me come all over them, and now I'm going to be buried with them, knowing all that.It's going to be really awkward for the person who has to touch them and put them in my coffin with me.And I think I love you.I think I've loved you for two straight years."
Well.That went really well.I'm just spilling my guts out here with talks of my funeral and declarations of love.
"What took you so long to get into our bed?"
I laugh because that was all it took.
"Will you touch me when we get home?"
They don't answer me.They don't need to.I hear their answer in the way my question made them growl, in the tension in the air, and in the way their cocks swell right before my eyes at the back of the limo where they sit opposite me.
"Will you do everything to me, everywhere?"I say even more softly.
By the time we step into the penthouse, the zipper on my dress is already pulled down, and I'm divested of the gown.
A bra didn't go with the dress, and without my panties, I'm completely naked except for the bejeweled collar around my neck.
They make me stand in the middle of the room, their gazes traveling all over my body with slow, excruciating intent, leaving me breathless and restless.
I drop down to my knees and beg.As if that's what they'd been waiting for, they strip off their clothes and come to me.
My mouth waters as I take their cocks into my hands, pumping one while I explore another with my mouth.I repeat the cycle over and over.
Savoring the copious flow of pre-cum dripping from the heads of their shafts, I suck harder, taking them deeper, getting braver with each minute that passes until I've driven them over the edge.
Layton picks me up, his cock finding its way into wetness without any guidance.He lies down with me straddling him, taking my nipple into his mouth as he presses me down on his thick, long cock.
Dear god, I'm so full I'm going to break.
But I need more, and I'm impatient for it.
The scent of coconut oil fills the air.I quiver as Garrison pours a generous amount down my butt cheeks.But then I nearly jump out of my skin when Jasper parts my cheeks and Garrison places the nozzle of the bottle into my bottom hole.
Dear god.
He squeezes the bottle gently, and I feel a spray of the silky oil fill me up.The sensation is foreign, but nothing prepares me for when Garrison removes the bottle and both he and Jasper insert a finger each into my bottom hole.
I bury my face against Layton, whimpering quietly at the intrusion, knowing I must take them this way in order to take their cocks.
Still, fear rattles through me as they add another finger, forcefully stretching my hole beyond its capacity.The burn is so magnificent, I want to howl like an animal.
Layton forces me to look at him.
"Breathe," he says as if he knew the instant Garrison and Jasper would remove their fingers and replace them with their cocks.
Holy mother of fuck.
Full-blown panic sails over me until Layton captures my lips, taking what little breath I have left for himself, forcing me to fight for air.
The distraction works.So do his fingers on my clit and his mouth on my nipple.
I throw my head back as Garrison and Jasper fully embed themselves inside me.My world tilts right off its axis; the pain is like a shockwave, like a volcano erupting over and over again inside me.
I'm stretched more than my body can handle.My breath is lost.My heart is going to leap out of my chest.
They're so huge, it's impossible that all three are inside me, but now I just won't move, and they don't force me to.
