Page 103 of Shameless

“Oh.” She gasps, turning to look at Crew who just tipped the bottle of lube over the swell of Lula’s toned ass. “That feels cold.”

Crew places a kiss on her shoulder. “It’ll get warm as I massage it into you, baby.”

Lula

I know I asked for this, but I’d be lying if I said that I’m not a little nervous. Ok, that’s a lie. I'm a lot nervous.

The cold viscous lube trickles down my crack and I suppress a shiver.

I concentrate on the feeling of Stefan buried deep inside me and on the warmth of Crew’s lips on my shoulder.

Crew’s fingers slip between my cheeks, spreading the lube with slow, deliberate movements.

“You were right,” I murmur. “It’s getting warm now.”

When his fingers find my little, puckered hole, the sensation is incredible. Crew isn’t inserting his fingers just yet, it’s just circling around the sensitive skin, coating me with the warm lube.

“You have the prettiest ass I’ve ever seen.” Crew praises me. “Do you want to see, Jules?”

Jules leaves my side to kneel behind me, next to Crew. “Fuck, you’re right. Stef, I wish you could see this. She’s perfect.”

Stefan chuckles, causing his cock to twitch inside me. A moan escapes me at the ripple of pleasure that causes.

“I can only imagine,” Stefan says. “But I can tell you that the view is just as perfect from where I’m sitting. You both know how warm and tight Lula feels.”

The way he’s looking at me is everything.

The adoration in Stefan’s eyes has always been there whenever he looked at me, we don’t need to be naked for him to look at me that way.

Jules and Crew are looking at me exactly the same way when I turn to meet their matching dark blue eyes.

Their eye color and shape is identical, a reminder that they’re related.

“How are you doing, baby?” Crew asks, keeping up his slow, steady circles around my hole.

I realize that this intimate massage had a relaxing effect on me and I smile. “I’m good. Oh my God.” I shriek when Crew pours more cold lube over me.

“I know,” he chuckles. “It’ll get nice and warm in a few seconds.”

His fingers apply more pressure on the edges of my little hole and I see stars in the best way possible.

“Now I’m going to start getting you used to having something in there. We’ll start with a finger, ok? Nice and slow, just the tip.”

Laughter erupts out of me at his words.

“Don’t make her laugh,” Stefan begs. “She just squeezed me so fucking good, if she does it again, I can’t guarantee I won’t blow my load.”

“Sorry, Stef.”

As promised, the tip of one of Crew’s fingers enters me and I tense up.

“Are you ok, baby?” Crew asks. “If it hurts we can stop.”

I shake my head. “It doesn’t hurt, it’s just different.”

Crew’s finger goes a little deeper. “How about now?”

The feeling is still a little odd but it isn’t painful. “It’s ok.”

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