Page 99 of Ten Hammers

My brain short circuits, or I’ve died and gone to heaven, because the sensation as they fill me at the same time, is more than anything I’ve felt before.

Cruz says, “You can bite down on my thumb if you need to, Win.”

I lock eyes with him and see how sincere he is, giving himself up to pain in case I react to the pressure of their push inside with the need to sink my teeth into him. Instead, I give Cruz’s thumb a lick before wrapping my tongue around him and sucking hard. I love the way his eyes glaze over.

I breathe slowly as their fingers stretch and fill me. Diesel moves much slower than Axel, and the sensation has me writhing and moaning for more.

“You’re so fucking hot, Peach. You think you can take more? We’re barely to my knuckle.”

I nod, and look at Cruz. “Kiss me, Cruzie,” I beg.

He grins and bends forward, capturing my mouth and swallowing my cries of pleasure as Axel begins to finger-fuck me.

And I love kissing Cruz’s sweet, soft mouth, but as Diesel’s finger pushes all the way in, and joins Axel’s pace, and Axel flicks my clit, I want more. So much more. I want their cocks. All of them.

But the need that hits me is so much more than just the craving my body has for all of theirs to possess mine and let me possess theirs back. It’s the need to let them all love me this way forever. With their hearts as well as their bodies. The desire to let them protect me, and care for me, and let me do the same for them.

God, how I love these boys.

“Fuck, Peach. I am losing my shit here.”

Diesel and I groan in unison as he pulls his finger slowly out.

Without his finger, I feel so empty, and rear against him, letting him know I’m not happy about it.

Axel laughs at my neediness and adds another finger to my pussy. But he only fucks me long enough to make me moan a few times before, after a shared look between the others, Axel pulls his fingers out.

“Ready for this, Peach?”

Diesel shifts me so that he’s holding me upright in his arms. He kisses my neck and I feel his cock pushing against my crack.

I nod, shudder. I can’t even speak as he parts my legs, spreading me wide.

Cruz sits back on his heels, his gaze roving over every inch of me. I’m too turned on by the naked desire in his eyes to be self-conscious about how I look right now, something I never would have believed possible.

Axel scoots into the space in front of me, kissing my lips quickly, and teasing my nipples with his magical fingers before laying back. He rests on one elbow and gazes at me with a sexy grin. “You’re so beautiful, Winnie. Come here, sweetheart.”

Diesel and Cruz settle me over Axel’s cock, but they won’t let me slide onto him the way I want. I squirm and try again, reaching between us so I can place him where I want him.

“Be still, sweetheart. It’s not time yet.”

I’m ready to protest when Axel pulls me against him in a kiss and as he does, his arms wrap around me and his hands grip my ass. And as I hear the lube bottle snap open again, Axel spreads my cheeks for Diesel.

“Fuck,” Diesel growls as he coats himself in the gel. “I don’t think I’m going to last long, you know. Not when I’m living my life-long fantasy.”

Cruz and Axel chuckle, but as Diesel’s cock settles against my ass again, and I push against him, feeling suddenly desperate, they murmur in agreement.

“I would ask you to be still,” Diesel says, flexing his hips, testing me out. “but I like how it looks when you wriggle that ass at me. Ready, Peach? I’ll go nice and slow.”

True to his word, he pushes into me slowly, but nice isn’t how I’d describe the feel of it once he gets the cockhead past my tight ring. Electrifying. Heady. Blissful. I let out a little gasp when he pushes further in, and though my body wants to resist the forbidden sensation, I relax, embracing the thrill that he’s actually taking me, stretching me, making room for himself inside me.

Diesel lets out a groan. “Do you know how goddamn good this feels, baby?”

I don’t know how it feels for him but as Axel moves under me, kissing my jaw and rotating his hips so that his hard cock rubs against my pussy, my eyes fill with tears at how full I feel already, how delicious the sensation.

“Do you know how goddamn hot this looks, baby?” Cruz says echoing Diesel, and I realize I’ve closed my eyes. When I open them, Cruz is kneeling beside me, rubbing the tip of his cock with the palm of his hand.

I lick my lips and our eyes connect. The jolt that goes through me is exhilarating. I’ve never felt so close to my triplets before.

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