Page 94 of Hat Trick Daddies

Nick's gentle hands pause momentarily in my hair before resuming their caresses. "You won't believe what happened at work today," he starts, a hint of playfulness in his voice.

As he describes a humorous encounter with a new teammate, Brooks chuckles and his vibrations travel through my body. Tyler joins in with his own story, and soon we're all laughing softly, our mingled voices creating a symphony of pleasure.

The conversation effortlessly transitions into passionate kisses and eager touches, each one of us lost in the moment and in each other's embrace.

Brooks plants lingering kisses on me, soft and sensual. At the same time, I feel Tyler’s hands pry beneath my bra, swirling over my pointed nipples and bringing me to cry out with pleasure.

Nick’s hands, adept and swift, dive below my waist, inching closer and closer, beneath my panties and between my lower lips. My back arches.

“Please,” I beg them. “I want you all, here, now.”

Their touch becomes more urgent, desire palpable in the air. Brooks captures my lips in a deep, passionate kiss as Tyler's fingers continue their teasing exploration.

Nick's hand moves with practiced skill, coaxing soft moans from my throat.

"Are you sure?" Brooks asks, his voice husky with want.

I nod fervently. "Yes, please. I need you all."

In a flurry of movement, we shed our clothes, hands roaming over newly exposed skin. They worship my body with reverent touches and heated kisses.

I'm overwhelmed by sensation—Brooks' lips on my neck, Tyler's mouth on my breast, Nick's fingers working magic between my thighs.

"You're so beautiful," Nick murmurs against my skin.

I arch into their touch, overcome with pleasure and love for these three incredible men. As our bodies join, moving together in perfect harmony, I feel myself ascending to new heights of ecstasy.

Brooks enters me first, his strong hands gripping my hips as he slides inside. I gasp at the delicious fullness, my fingers digging into his shoulders.

Nick positions himself behind me, his chest pressed against my back as he slowly pushes in alongside Brooks. The stretchis exquisite, bordering on too much yet somehow, not quite enough.

I grab onto Brooks’ shoulders for balance, my head falling back as pleasure floods through me.

“Don’t be so gentle,” I gasp out, not even sure which of them I’m talking to.

“The baby—” Brooks starts to say, but I cut him off.

“The baby is fine,” I say a little shortly. “Take care of me without being scared of hurting me.” I sound demanding and even I’m a little surprised at how I’m taking control of this interlude.

“Give the lady what she wants,” Tyler says with a crooked grin, slipping a hand down my belly and working my clit.

“Don’t have to tell me twice,” Nick rasps out as he starts moving more quickly. “Keep doing that to her, Ty,” he orders with a groan.

Tyler keeps working over my heated flesh for another moment or two, driving me closer and closer to the edge. Then, he kneels beside us, one hand tangled in my hair as he guides himself to my waiting mouth.

I take him in eagerly, moaning around his length as Brooks and Nick keep moving within me. The room fills with the sounds of our passion—skin on skin, breathless moans, and whispered words of adoration.

"So perfect," Nick groans. “So tight…Ally, you’re too much!”

I'm overwhelmed by sensation as they move together in perfect harmony.

Brooks sets a steady rhythm, his thrusts deep and purposeful. Nick matches his pace, the slight difference in their angles sending sparks of bliss through my core with each movement.

Tyler's fingers tighten in my hair as I hollow my cheeks around him, using my tongue to trace patterns along his length.His soft groans of appreciation spur me on, and I redouble my efforts, wanting to bring him as much pleasure as he’s giving me.

“Fuck, you're amazing," Brooks pants, his voice strained with exertion and desire.

Nick's lips trail along my shoulder, punctuating each kiss with a whispered endearment. "So beautiful...so perfect...ours…"

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