Page 73 of Stuck On Them

“This might be too much.” I sucked hard, stopping Luca from raining on my orgasm parade.

“It’s going to feel good, Ry. For all of us. Now start fucking her again or I’ll kick your ass.” Garrett’s soft words toward Ryker was in such stark contrast to how he’d been talking to me, I couldn’t help but giggle.

At least until Garrett lifted his head and upper body off the floor, his abs straining, and sucked my clit into his mouth.

That, in combination with his fingers moving against my G-spot and Ryker starting to move inside me again, sent me over the edge. I released Luca’s cock, opting to wrap my hand around it, while I buried my face against his balls and let out a guttural scream.

Luca’s hand covered mine, guiding me up and down his shaft to match Ryker’s thrusts. “I’m going to come, so unless you want it in your hair...”

I put my lips back over the head, my tongue flicking his ring and my eyes stinging with tears as I sucked him hard.

“Paige! Oh, fuck! That’s it, baby, just like thaaat!” He exploded in my mouth, the salty tang of his cum hitting the back of my throat as I swallowed.

I was pretty sure Garrett was up to four fingers, but it was hard to tell with how wet I was. All I knew was I wanted both of them inside me. I really wanted all three, but I’d need to Google that to see if it would ruin my vagina.

Ryker slowed to a languid thrust that felt so good yet so not what I wanted. I carefully removed my mouth from Luca and looked back over my shoulder. “Why’d you turn into Mr. Sloth?”

He smacked my ass and every single pussy muscle I had clenched. “Say it again.”

“Yes, say it again,” Garrett muttered, and then his tongue slid in alongside his fingers.

“Holy fuck.” I was pretty sure my eyes were just as wide as Ryker’s. “Keep moving, Mr. Sloth.”

He hesitated just a moment before his hand slapped my other ass cheek. “You like that, don’t you? I heard you like that pretty pink pussy smacked too.”

“Yes,” I whimpered, my legs shaking like they were about to give out. “Please, fuck me, Garrett. I can’t take this anymore.”

Garrett pulled away, leaving me feeling like something was missing, even though Ryker’s cock was right there inside me. He got to his knees and offered his fingers to Luca. “Taste her.”

If anything could make me come just from seeing it, it would be Luca sucking Garrett’s fingers, his eyes locked on me.

“Are you okay with this, Paige?” Ryker was still thrusting leisurely, grinding when he was fully seated inside me before pulling almost all the way out. Over and over he repeated it, driving me nuts.

“Yes. What’s taking so long? Get your cock in me,Gary.” I wasn’t sure of the logistics of what we were about to do but found I didn’t really care when Garrett turned his head and gave me the most depraved look known to man. “You said I’d know when you were fucking me, but I have yet to be impressed.”

I was provoking him, and it felt so good and so naughty that I couldn’t wait for him to unleash whatever was under the cool exterior he always wore.

“Ryker.” That was all Garrett had to say for Ryker to pull out of me.

I gasped at the emptiness, tears springing to my eyes. “What-”

Ryker grabbed me around the waist and pulled me backward and onto him, his cock filling me once more but this time with me lying on top of him. His arm locked around me and his other hand rested on my lower belly, just above my pubic bone.

Garrett walked between our legs on his knees. “Perfect. Now what was it you said?” He leaned down and kissed my inner thigh. “About being unimpressed?”

Ryker kissed along my shoulder. “Relax, Paige.” I’d gone tense in anticipation, but it was hard not to.

“I don’t feel you fucking me.” My body was trembling and there was no way to stop it.

Garrett pressed the head of his cock at my opening and both me and Ryker groaned in unison. He pushed in slowly, his eyes burning into mine, his jaw clenched.

Luca was stroking his half-erect cock, his eyes locked on where Garrett disappeared inside me. “I bet that feels amazing on your cock, Ry.”

“It does.” Ryker’s voice was all gravel. “Surprisingly.”

I think I stopped breathing as Garrett bottomed out. He grabbed one of my legs, moving it to hook around his arm, and then the other. The stretch on my inner thighs was almost too much, but then he started moving and I forgot about anything else besides the feel of his cock sliding alongside Ryker’s.

“Do you know yet?” Garrett slowly pulled out until just the tip was in.

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