Page 79 of Her Protector Daddies

The only thing missing was Jay.

Bailey and Tyler kept their movements slow and controlled as one finger slowly became two, then three as time went on. I rocked down harder and harder each time, eager for more. I wanted everything they would give me and the more aroused I became, the more relaxed my core was.

“You’re doing so good,” Bailey praised breathlessly as I whined low when three fingers became four. My mind screamed that it was too much, while every fiber of my body screamed back that it was so perfect. My skin flared hot, covered in a sheen of sweat. Bailey’s own breaths became ragged; the pleasure must be getting to him.

To distract him, I cupped his face and dragged him into a fierce kiss where bit his lower lip and fought for dominance over the kiss with my tongue. I won at first because he was so surprised but then his arms encircled my body and he held me close as he thrust his tongue so deep into my mouth that my head spun.

The kiss broke, I gasped loudly and then I yelled out as Tyler’s fingers slipped free, and his thick cock began pressing inside me alongside Bailey’s. Every other sensation paled in comparison and my cry trailed away to a hoarse gasp.

I was so full, insanely stuffed to the brim, and certain I would split apart if I moved even an inch.

It was amazing.

Then Tyler’s cock pressed as deep as he could reach, and I came hard.

A chorus of moans rose up from both Bailey and Tyler as my pussy clamped down around their cocks and rippled in time to each strong wave of ecstasy that burst through me. Sensation faded from my limbs, and pins and needles skittered across my over-sensitive skin. It was one of the most powerful orgasms I had ever had, and I was addicted.

I wanted more.

“Ready?” Bailey said in my ear, and it took me a moment to realize he was talking to Tyler.

“So ready,” Tyler replied, his lips pressed against my shoulder. Their hands gripped my body at various anchor points and then they began to move.

I was lost to the over-sensitive fire racing over my skin, so I didn’t notice how they found their rhythm, but within a few thrusts, they were matching pace. Bailey slid out and Tyler thrust in, both never leaving me fully and together, they fucked me hard. It was a strange and alluring sensation to have two cocks fucking into me, each as desperate as the other to get as deep as they can where they belong.

I clawed scratches over Bailey’s chest and bit marks into Tyler’s arm when the pleasure spiked so intense that I had no idea how to process it. I was safe and secure in their arms as they fucked me and the mixed sensation was so strange and new that I was quickly becoming addicted.

This is what I wanted. This is what I needed.

Bailey licked my neck. Tyler gripped my hair and pulled my head to the side to kiss me full on the lips. As the rhythm became more secure, hands wandered over my breasts and teased nipples, caressed my swollen abdomen, and stroked down to stimulate my clit. I couldn’t decipher where pleasure would spike next and my mind went blank, lost to sensation.

When my orgasm hit, I lost all thought and focus and it was so intense that my entire body trembled from head to toe. My muscles tensed and relaxed, my core pulsed hotly, and warmth flooded my pussy as Bailey and Tyler reached their end with loud, desperate moans. Words of praise washed over me, but while I couldn’t decipher exactly what they were saying, the sentiment was clear as day.

This was heaven.

And it wasn’t over.

As the tendrils of pleasure slowly snaked away and sense came back to my mind and body, the door opened and Jay walked in. He came to an immediate halt, and red flushed across his cheeks.

“Holy shit,” he murmured. “I really should have blown a few reds to make it home.”

“Get over here and fuck her,” Tyler laughed, gently pulling himself free from my aching pussy.

“She’s all warmed up for you,” Bailey added.

I was boneless and none of my limbs wanted to obey me as the aftershocks of my orgasm still ran through me. It didn’t matter. Bailey pulled me upward and between the two of them, I was manhandled onto the couch, where Tyler and Bailey then took a leg each and spread me wide open for Jay.

“Look at how swollen her pussy is,” Tyler groaned, lifting one hand and lightly spanking me right on my mound.

I jolted and gasped, my heart racing and reflex pulsed through my legs to close them. I couldn’t. They were both firmly holding my thighs wide apart, putting me on display for Jay who couldn’t get out of his clothes fast enough.

“Jay,” I moaned, wanting to reach for him but they held my arms back too, leaving my breasts open for attention.

“I’m right here, baby,” Jay said and he claimed my lips in an open-mouthed kiss. Then his firm, long cock slammed home in my pussy as Bailey and Tyler’s mouths latched into my breasts.

I was completely at their mercy and had never been happier. Hoth mouths licked and sucked over my breasts while Jay started up a rapid, powerful pace of fucking into me. It was as if he was pouring all his sexual frustration into me that had built up over the last three weeks and I drank it up greedily. Every thrust punched a moan past my lips, sweat gleamed across my body and each time I tried to move, hands kept me firmly in place.

A silent command to take it. I had asked for this.

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