Page 76 of Claimed By 3 Mountain Men

JT reaches around and starts to stroke my clit, gently at first then faster. Tendrils of pleasure wrap themselves around me at his touch as he continues touching me until my own wetness starts to drip down my inner thigh.

“Now, roll onto your back,” he instructs and without thought, I obey, turning onto my back. He moves to stand between my legs, bringing my hips to the edge of the table.

The tip of his cock presses against my entrance.

“Breathe,” he instructs, lining himself up. “Since I won, I get to have you first tonight.”

Ben and Hank both begin to tug on their hard cocks at the sight of their brother, slowly inching his way deep inside of me. I gasp at the fullness.

“Damn,” JT gasps. His palms hold onto my hips, guiding me up and down on him as he thrusts. Each next one growing with speed and intensity. His hand wraps around the base of my skull, pulling my gaze upward. I moan and whimper in response as the sensation overwhelms me. All the while, the other two watch, making me feel even more desirable and hot.

“She likes that,” Hank whispers.

“God, she’s tight,” JT moans.

Ben moves to kneel in front of me on the table, his thick erection bobbing near my face. "Why don't you put that sassy mouth to good use, sweetheart?"

I drop my head over the edge of the table and hungrily wrap my lips around Ben's hard length, taking him deep into my mouth. He groans, his fingers threading through my hair as I start to suck, my tongue swirling around his tip.

JT's hands caress my ass before he lands a sharp smack, making me moan around Ben's cock. "That's it, baby," JT growls. "Take it all." He continues stretching me in the most delicious way, pushing deeper and harder into me, forcing my head to bob on Ben’s cock with the momentum. I cry out at the sensation, the sound muffled by Ben's cock filling my mouth.

"You ready for this, Mac? Ready to take all of us, right here on this table?"

A moan escapes my lips at his words, my core clenching with need. I was beyond ready. I'd been craving this, dreaming of it, since the moment I first laid eyes on the Truitt brothers.

Hank moves to stand beside me, running his hands over my back, and my sides, cupping my breasts. He rolls my nipples between his fingers, pinching than releasing, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through me.

I’m completely overwhelmed, lost in a haze of lust and sensation as the three brothers take me. JT pounds into me frombehind while I suck Ben deeper, as Hank continues his sweet torment.

It’s almost too much, the feeling of being so filled, so completely possessed by these massive men. Yet, I don’t want it to stop. I want more. I need more.

"You doing okay, Mac?" JT asks, his voice strained with the effort of holding back his desire.

I nod against Ben's cock as Hank circles my nipples again, sending shudders coursing through my body.

“Oh, she’s doing great,” Ben growls.

"Good," JT breathes before driving hard into me again, making me gasp.

Ben pulls away from my mouth momentarily, allowing me to gasp for breath before diving back in. "Look at her, Hank," he groans. "She's so eager, so ready for us."

The sound of Hank's low chuckle makes the heat in my belly burn brighter. "Our girl scout has a wild side," he observes as he moves behind me, replacing JT's hands on my hips.

Something thick and cool spreads on my back entrance and then Hank is pressing a finger inside me, stretching me even further. My head falls forward on the table, a strangled moan escapes my lips as Ben's cock slips from my mouth.

"Shit, Mac," Ben gasps, his hand coming down to guide me back onto him. "Don't stop."

I comply, taking him back into my mouth and sucking hard while Hank continues to stretch my hole and prepare me for what’s to come.

Soon enough he replaces his finger with something larger; undoubtedly his own, magnificent erection. I whimper at the intrusion, but any protest is swallowed up by the mouthful of Ben that I’m savoring. They all slow their motion as Hank eases into me beside JT, who holds me up then guides my hips down. A sharp pinch of pain is replaced with the most pleasurablefullness imaginable. They move together, filling every part of me with their own.

"All yours, Hank," JT says gruffly from beside me. His hands came up to grip my hair, pulling my head back away from Ben so he can capture my lips in a heated kiss. The taste of bourbon and man was intoxicating, making me squirm in pleasure.

“Oh God," JT whispers into my ear as he watches his brother take me, as Ben returns to my mouth.

Hank pushes in slowly at first, allowing me to adjust to the overwhelming feeling of being filled by two men. His movements are slow, deliberate, his muscular arms holding my hips steady as he fills me to the hilt.

"You're so tight," Hank murmurs, his voice a low rumble that vibrates through me.

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