Page 28 of Reverse Perspective

When the feeling fades, Dean stands me up and pulls me back some so Mason can stand and cup my chin. “No teasing. No games. Okay? We are going to fuck you, but we will ease you into it. Okay?”

“Okay,” I smile. “We as in?”

“Just Dean and I,” he says as he pulls his shirt off.

“Trust me when I tell you that you want Lance to wait,” Dean says and kisses my shoulder. “Ready?”

“Yes,” I breathe.

Mason sits back on the bed and offers me his hands. When I give him my hands, he pulls me closer before grabbing the backs of my thighs and lifting me into his lap to straddle him. “When you’re ready,” he says with the head of his cock pressed against me.

I lower myself and my breath immediately catches when his cock stretches me beyond anything I expected. “Fuck, Sadie,” Mason groans.

“Oh, dear God. You’re so big,” I pant. He grabs my hips and surges his cock into me, making me yell out. I bring my forehead down to his chest when I fall into whimpers.

“Good girl, Sadie. Fuck, you take me so well. Look at you sitting on my cock, baby,” he says softly. Mason lays back, bringing me down with him, and keeps a hold of my ass. I knowwhat he’s about to do and I’m so fucking ready for it. I bury my face in his chest as he starts to fuck me hard and fast from below. Every time he thrusts into me, he bottoms out and I whimper. He does this over and over with no mercy to my cervix.

“You’re fucking gripping me, baby. Are you going to come on my cock, my sweet Little Demon? Are you going to scream for me?” he asks.

“Fuck, Mason. Please, harder. I need more,” I moan. “God, please fuck me harder.” He starts to slam into me harder and faster. I match the sway of my hips to his and help force him deeper. The moans that come out of this man are absolutely incredible.

“Ohhh. Fuck. Sadie,” he groans.

He slows now a bit, but it’s the pop of a cap that snaps me back into reality. “Shit. This is how I die,” I grumble.

“Fingers first, baby girl,” he says as he pushes two slick fingers in my ass, making my spine snap straight and a slightly pained whimper escape. As he works in and out of me, Mason resumes his slow-paced thrusts.

“Oh, my God,” I groan. “Please, don’t stop.”

“You ready, Sadie?” Dean asks as he pulls his fingers out of me.

“No,” I whine. I feel his cock press against my ass and panic floods me. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. Wait. Just wait.”

“Talk to us, Sadie,” he says as he eases just the tip in before pulling back.

“It’s gonna hurt,” I whimper.

“Do you trust me?”

“Yes,” I choke out when he pushes the tip back into me. He’s just as fucking massive.

“I won’t hurt you, baby. I promise,” he says and I nod.

Dean pulls me up to my knees and keeps his hands on my waist as Mason starts to tease my clit. I instantly relax mymuscles and Dean pushes deeper. With each stroke, he kisses my neck.

“Look at you, Sadie. Look at how well you take us,” Dean praises.

“Fuck. Please, just fuck me. Please,” I moan.

“Are you sure? If I do that..”

“Please, Dean. Please. I know it will hurt,” I say.

“Okay,” he says. He kisses my shoulder before having me lay across Mason’s chest. They both have a tight grip on me and I have my face buried.

They both pull out and immediately surge into me. Dean stretches my ass and pain stabs through my belly as I scream out. With it is a wave of pleasure that makes me relax. “Fuck, that’s good,” I moan.

“Oh, I’m gonna have fun with you,” Dean says before slamming into me again.

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