Page 110 of The Hat Trick

He removes his hand from me, and Matt takes the opportunity to thrust up a couple times before Brent is back kneeling between my spread legs. I watch him cover his dick with the lube, his hand smoothing over the skin and that damn piercing that tempts me to run my tongue along it every time I see it.

“Are you really sure about this?” he asks with another slide of his hand. Matt pushes up into me again at the same time.

I gasp out, “Yes.”

Brent moves closer and Matt slides his hand that was bracing my chest, up to wrap around my throat. He doesn’t add any pressure, just has it there like it’s some sort of warning. And since it’s coming from Matt, I know the warning is that there’s no way I’m getting out of this at this point. I’m going to take both of them no matter what.

Matt’s legs that are holding me open, spread me even more while Brent lines up right above where Matt is already inside me. I brace by latching my hands onto Matt’s forearm that has the hand holding my throat while Brent starts to push in slightly.

“Oh God,” I cry at the feeling of the stretch already beginning.

“You’re doing so good, you can take us, just breathe,” Brent soothes as he pushes in a little more.

I feel my muscles tighten. He’s not even in an inch, I don’t know if I’m going to be able to take this. He brings his thumb to my clit and starts rubbing me, but every time I feel him push in a little more I tighten again.

Matt grunts underneath me then begins to put some pressure on the sides of my throat. “Little Bunny, you’re such a cock-hungry slut for us you’re going to take us both in this tight fucking cunt.”

Brent pushes in a little more. “Such a good girl, Chandler.Fuck, you’re doing so well.”

I whimper from the mixture of words being thrown at me and do everything I can to not focus on the painful stretching happening by having both of them inside me. Brent moves a little more, and I cry out, this fucking hurts.

Suddenly, I feel my hair pushed to the side and I look to see Vince is standing next to the bed, he’s looking at me with so much emotion in his eyes it’s almost enough to distract me from the pain my body is currently in while Brent slowly pushes the rest of the way in.

“You were fucking made for us, baby,” Vince’s silky voice says, and I find myself relaxing just a bit more from his light touch on my cheek and it’s enough for Brent to bottom out.

He groans and I go to look up at him, the sweat beading on his forehead, a similar emotion to Vince is shining in his eyes, along with a look of reverence. Neither of them moves, and I find myself growing impatient. The pain has dulled and in its place is this intense need for someone tomove.

I moan out the one word I didn’t think I would be capable of in this moment, but it’s the only thing I can manage right now, “More.”

Matt growls under me, and Brent silently chuckles. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

I swivel my hips slightly and they both groan. It makes me smile, “Yes.”

“God, Bunny, always desperate for more even when you’re filled to the fucking brim,” Matt groans. “Fuck,man, I can feel your fucking piercing.”

My eyes flick over to Vince because I’m not as full as I’d like to be, and I’m hoping to convey that with the way my gaze drifts down to his dick that is currently in his hand when it should be in mine. Or my mouth.

My attention is brought back in front of me when Brent pulls back and then pushes back in, and I cry out again. He doesn’t let up on his movements playing with my clit throughout each thrust of his hips. The pain finally completely fading into pleasure.

Matt begins to move as well, they alternate, one pulling out while the other pushes in, then vice versa. The room is full of all of us moaning, skin slapping and different words of praise and degradation.

“Vince, please,” I finally cry when I feel both Matt and Brent have found a rhythm that has me close to going insane. I want all three of them one way or another when I come again.

“Are you sure, baby?” he asks, moving closer, and I answer by wrapping my hand around his length, and squeezing hard enough he groans while I pump my hand along with the pace Matt and Brent are both fucking me.

“Jesus, Chandler.” He wraps his hand around mine and holds it to stop my movements. “I’m going to blow too quickly if you keep doing that.”

“Let me…ah,” my words are cut off with a moan when Matt and Brent change their current pace, and both pull out and slam back into me at the same time. “Fuck,let me taste you, please,” I beg Vince as I feel another orgasm building with the way the two of them are taking me, Brent hasn’t let up on my clit and with both of them filling me, they are hitting every single sensitive spot inside me.

Matt lets go of my throat, and brings that hand down so he’s gripping my hips with both hands now, completely controlling the bottom half of my body while they take everything I’m capable of giving.

I lean over as much as I can, which isn’t much and Vince helps by kneeling on the bed next to me, taking a handful of my hair, and guiding himself into my waiting mouth.

I hear Brent groan, “That’s too fucking pretty, Chandler. You are so perfect, taking us all like this.”

I moan against Vince’s cock, swirling my tongue around the head, and pumping with my hand because I don’t think I can take him deep in my throat at the angle I’m stuck in, plus I’m teetering on the edge of my own orgasm with the way Matt and Brent have begun to slam into me without holding back anymore.

Vince’s fingers are tangled in my hair while he pushes into my mouth but doesn’t force me to take him anymore than I can handle. Brent is rubbing tight circles on my clit and the collection of noises from all of them has me on fire, barreling toward my release.

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