Page 108 of A Game Of Love

“Well, isn’t that just Pandora's box of sex toys.” I laugh, and he gives me one of those smirks that makes my heart stop and pussy clench. Toby groans, letting me know he felt that.

“You have no idea, baby.” He chuckles, moving on the bed to get behind me. A hand runs up my back, pushing me forward. “Lay down, relax.”

A wave of nerves fills me as the realization that I’m about to take both of them right now hits me.

Neither of them have fucked me in the ass yet, but I have used toys. It’s how I know I want this, that I’d like this. I’ve been stuffed with two toys before, and came so hard. Now, I want the real thing.

Toby’s hand runs up and down my back, comforting me as I feel Bishop part my cheeks.

“Fuck, look at that pretty tight hole,” Bishop groans. I shiver as he brushes a finger over the tight ring. “I can’t wait to see it swallow my cock.”

I groan, wanting that so damn badly.

A second later, I feel something cold coat my hole, and I suck in a breath, waiting as he slips one finger in.

I moan as he thrusts it in and out.

“You like that, baby?” Bishop asks.

“Yes,” I murmur. “More.”

“Greedy little thing,” he chuckles, doing as I ask and adding a second. It burns a little bit, but nothing bad. “You're doing so good, baby, taking my fingers so well. I bet you can take my cock even better, can’t you?”

I don’t answer, just moan as he slips three fingers in. My mind spins as Bishop preps me, fucking me good with his fingers.

“I need you,” I whimper, wiggling on Toby’s cock.

“If you don’t get inside her now, I'm gonna blow before this has even begun,” Toby grunts, sounding strained as his hands tighten their hold on my hips.

“You ready for me, baby?” Bishop asks, kissing my back.

“Yes,” I practically growl.

“Greedy and eager,” he chuckles. “Brat.”

“I’ll show you how much of a brat I can be if you don’t–oh fuck!” I moan as I feel the tip of his cock presses its way inside me.

“Breathe,” Toby whispers in my ear. “That’s it, baby, take him inside you, let his cock sink into that perfect ass of yours.”

My eyes squeeze shut as I feel my breath being taken from my lungs. I try to breathe, but fuck, his cock is a lot bigger than the toys I used.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” Bishop groans. “Are you okay?”

“Yes,” I croak out. “Slow. Go slow.”

He does, slowly pushing his way inch by inch, stopping any time I tense up. They both whisper praise and words of encouragement, making my damn heart melt. They love me so much, in every aspect of our lives.

“I’m in,” Bishop grunts. “You should see the way your ass swallows me,il mio cuore. Fucking heaven.”

“I can feel your dick against mine,” Toby grunts. “So fucking weird.”

Bishop chuckles. “A little bit.”

“Fuck me,” I pant out, my body on fire. I feel full, so damn full, yet there's this burning need inside me.

Knowing I’m not going to be much help, I lay on Toby’s chest, prepared to let them do all the work. I want them to use me, to take their pleasure and bring me to mine.

Bishop pulls out, and I groan before he pushes back in. “Yes,” Bishop growls. “So fucking good. Look at you, baby, doing so damn good.” Then he thrusts back in.

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