We’re both gasping for breath as we break apart, and I whimper when Vero pushes a finger inside my cunt.
“Does that hurt?” Pablo asks, biting his lip.
“I’m a virgin, it’s just the first time I’ve had a finger inside of me that’s not mine,” I admit.
“I can stop,” Vero murmurs against my skin, her tongue dragging up my arousal as my head drops onto Pablo’s shoulder.
“Don’t…please,” I whine.
“You’re the boss, baby.”
She continues to curl one finger inside of me, and I rock against her lips and tongue as she drives me wild.
“You’re so pretty and flushed,” Pablo groans. “I can’t help but grind against you. I promise to stop if it bothers you.”
“It doesn’t. I want to feel more of you.”
He’s not wearing a shirt, something that slowly began happening more and more each day. There’s a lot of body heat between the three of us, yet his hands are always cool.
Vero tugs on his pants as she makes me writhe, adding another finger inside of me.
“Oh God,” I rasp, my voice cracking as my eyes roll back.
“I want to hear how you say her name when you come on her face,” Pablo says, shoving his pants off his hips and then wiggling until he can kick them across the room.
His cock is heavy and leaking as he presses against me again, distracting me from its length as his hand ghosts down my body to join Vero’s hand.
“Can I join her?” he asks, his lips making me insane as my cunt clenches around Vero’s slim fingers.
“Yes,” I gasp, my chest heaving. “I’m so close.”
“We can tell,” he says almost smugly. “You’re making a puddle.”
His fingers enter from behind into my entrance, and my eyesight begins to darken because Vero’s are still inside of me as well. Working together, they wind me up until I’m loud enough for any neighbors to hear.
“That’s it, Rosa. Ah. You’re being so fucking good for us,” he groans. I didn’t realize I enjoyed being praised before. Verona is the praise princess usually. “Your body was made to be worshipped.”
Vero looks up the line of my body from between my thighs with a wicked smirk, loving how I’m responding. There’s no one here to see, it’s just us, and I’m not afraid.
Funny enough, it’s the slick all over her lips and chin that’s almost what tips me over the edge. Fuck, I just need a little more.
“Poor, sweet, needy, little omega,” Pablo whispers, his lightly accented voice lifting goosebumps over my skin. “Do you needpain or more pleasure? Are you greedy or a pretty little masochist like me, I wonder.”
“I like when you pull on my nipples,” I admit.
“Good,” he purrs. He pushes his fingers even deeper inside of my cunt, and I lose my ability to breathe just as Verona's teeth and lips clamp down on my clit.
I come with a scream, squirting all over Pablo’s fingers and Vero’s face. He mumbles nonsensical things against my skin as I lose my mind, and his free arm holds me tightly against his body as he rolls his hips against me.
I’m boneless as he presses a kiss against my temple. He had his fingers thrusting inside of me to draw out my orgasm, and I don’t think I’ll ever be able to have one alone again. It simply won’t compare.
“For the record, Verona’s name sounds just as pretty when you moan it, as when you scream it out.”
Pulling his fingers free with a sloppy sound, he moves away from me as he shoves them into his mouth to clean them off.
Vero’s cheeks heat as she moves up to lay next to me, and I turn my head to watch as Pablo gets up. His cock bobs in front of him proudly, still leaking slick down its length.
“Where are you going?” I pout.
