Page 40 of Tangled Passion

She stiffened when she felt Trey separate her ass cheeks. They’d played with her ass a lot, so she was used to this, but she’d never taken one of their cocks into the tight passage. At the moment, she didn’t care. She needed them with an urgency that almost scared her.

“Man, pull out for a second.”

She felt Garrett leave her, making her cry out in protest.

“Easy, Babe. He just wants to get his cock to make it easier for you to take him.”

Trey went slow and gentle until he had every inch of his cock in her. He didn’t stay that way but started to thrust right away.

The feeling of a cock ramming into her from behind made her breath catch. Trey rammed into her a few times before pulling out. Garrett immediately thrust into her.

The men tightened their grip on her.

“Just relax, Love. We’re going to take this slow.”

She shook her head. “No. I need you both.”

Garrett clutched her face in his hands. “You’re getting both of us, but we don’t want to hurt you.”

“Just hurry,” she cried.

“We’ll let you get away with your demands tonight, butdon’t expect that to happen too much.”

She nodded down at Garrett and then stilled when she felt Trey’s cock start to push into her ass. With Garrett already in her, it was excruciatingly tight. The burning intensified to the point of her pulling away, but the pressure lessened when they were both seated inside of her.

The three gasped, and the men’s hands tightened on her.

She wanted to beg for more, but her thoughts were hazy as her body concentrated on how the men were taking over her senses.

“Fuck, I’m not going to last,” Trey said. “She’s so fucking hot and tight.”

“I can’t wait to get my cock in your ass.” Garrett grabbed a chunk of her hair. “You want that, right? You want me in your ass making you feel good, too.”

Madelyn thought she nodded but was not sure. Trey’s thrusts got more demanding. She saw Garrett nod over her shoulder, and then they both started moving in her.

In a see-sawing motion, they took her to a new height—one she didn’t know existed—and she was worried she wouldn’t be able to take much more.

“I’m going to need her to come,” Trey growled.

“You got it, Bro.”

Both started pounding into her, and if they hadn’t had their grip on her, she would have moved because the strength of their thrusts turned almost brutal, but she heard herself begging for more.

One of them slid their hand between her and Garrett. When they touched her clit, her world splintered, and the oxygen seemed to be sucked from the room. She vaguely heard a scream, and then they groaned so loud they echoed around them.

Her orgasm felt almost like she was out of her body andfloating. Her cervix continued to contract even after the men pulled out of her.

One of them moved her so her head was on the pillow. She heard the shower turn on, them talking, and then a wet cloth between her legs before both men climbed into bed on either side of her. Their warmth and the feel of their hands on her made her exhale in relief, and then nothing.

When she opened her eyes, it was daytime. She was still smooshed in between the men and didn’t want to move, but the urgency to use the bathroom made her decision.

“Guys, I need to get up.”

“Why?” Garrett said in his deep morning tone.

“I have to pee, Garrett.”

“Fuck,” he said. He lifted her, twisted, and set her feet on the floor. “Come right back.”

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