Page 135 of The Trophy

“Don’t worry, baby,” Cash reassures me, taking Luca’s place. “I’m going to pound this perfect little pussy until you give me a demonstration of how much you love my cock.”

That sounds good because I love his cock more than I could possibly ever put into words.

Cash slides inside me easily driving his hips until he’s balls deep into my wet heat.

His lips are on mine, coaxing me to open to his kiss. I love the way Cash’s kisses reverberate all over the rest of my body.

“Fuck baby,” he grunts, breaking the kiss and burying his face in the crook of my neck. “If you do that thing with your inner muscles, you’re gonna make me blow my load.”

A part of me wants exactly that, but I also love the feeling of Cash inside me and I don’t want it to be over just yet. “You just feel too good.” I explain. “You all do. I wish I could have all three of you together.”

A devilish smile appears on Luca’s handsome face. “Did you hear that, Blaze?”

Blaze, who’s been kneeling on the other side of me, stroking his own cock with slow, languid glides of his fist, chuckles. “Loud and clear. We want nothing but to make that happen for you, pretty girl. It’s just that we need to build up to that.”

I’m about to ask them what they mean, but Blaze has always been good at showing me things. “Cash, do you mind flipping over, so that she’s on top?”

“As long as I’m inside of her, I don’t care who’s on top.” Cash says, seamlessly rolling on his back, keeping us still connected. “Let me tell you that I really dig the view from down here. Our girl has the most beautiful pair of tits I’ve ever seen.”

I believe him.

The way he’s looking at me with wonder and reverence—the way they all look at me—is intoxicating. I’ve never felt so beautiful and so wanted in my life.

This is why I don’t care about what other people think of our relationship. I’ve always felt loved, cared for, worshipped when I’m with them. Never used.

“I agree about her tits,” Luca says from behind me. “But her ass is a real work of art. Just looking at it makes me hard all over again. I dream about fucking it every day.”

That sounds… hot, if a little scary.

“Luca,” Cash begs from underneath me. “Stop talking about fucking her ass. I think our Lake likes that idea because she got wetter and tighter when you said that.”

He’s right. “I’ve been thinking about it,” I admit. “I’m just a little scared that it’s gonna hurt.”

Blaze comes closer, cupping my face with both hands and taking my lips in a kiss that’s teasing and playful. He nips at my bottom lip, sucking it into his mouth and soothing the sting he just caused with gentle sweeps of his tongue. I could kiss him forever. “We would never hurt you, Lake. Do you trust us?”

I don’t have to think about it.

“Yes.”

“Ok, then. Anal sex can be great, if done right. The key to it is preparation and patience. This is why we aren’t going to do it tonight.”

“No?” I ask, feeling a mixture of relief and disappointment.

“No,” Luca confirms. “I mean, after the three of us were together, Blaze and I talked about it. We thought we could let the one of us with the smallest cock go first, but…”

His voice trails off and I know exactly why. “Yeah, that isn’t a solution. All three of you are ridiculously gifted when it comes to cock sizes. Not that I’m complaining about it.”

Luca agrees. “Exactly. So we decided to go shopping for some butt plugs and we got a great set. They start pretty small and they go up. Some of them vibrate and can be remotely controlled. We were going to give them to you after tomorrow’s game.”

I can’t help it, I burst into laughter. “Gee, thanks. Were you planning to celebrate winning the championship by putting stuff up my ass?”

Luca and Blaze chuckle. “You must admit, pretty girl. It would be great as a celebration, but also a great consolation prize if we don’t win.”

I laugh again, eliciting a groan from Cash.

“Guys, stop making her laugh, please. I had just managed to dial things back a little, but every time she laughs, she squeezes me so tight that I’m about to come.”

“Ok, sorry.”

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