“I’m not little, asshole!” Tripp bellows, and Richie grins.
“Relax.”
I nod, trying to listen to my best ability, but between Dane’s mouth on my breasts, Tripp’s fingers in my ass, and Richie’s lust-filled gaze, words are difficult.
“Open up wide for Tripp so he can fill you up good.”
“O-okay…” I say as Tripp curses, probing my ass with two fingers.
“Are you ready for him, baby girl?” Richie asks.
“I th-think so,” I say, swallowing nervously.
“Tripp, grab her hips and work her onto your dick. Slowly, don’t go too fast.”
“Okay,” Tripp breathes. I hear his hiss among his curses as he slowly pushes into me, breaching me.
“Oh fuck!” I yell as another orgasm hits me out of nowhere.
“Two,” Tripp groans. “Two for Tripp, zero for Richie.”
“Shut the fuck up, Tripp,” Richie says, his tone annoyed.
“Just saying for those keeping score…” His voice trails off as he bottoms out and I moan. “God, Mia…you’re tight as hell back here.”
“Alright, Tripp, secure her hips. Dane, get that cock in our sweet little girl’s pussy right now. Brace yourself on Tripp if you need balance.”
Tripp clears his throat. “I got you, bro. I can take the weight.”
Dane shakes his head as he straddles me, his cockhead brushing against my clit. “Is that what you want, Mia?”
I nod, catching Richie’s heated gaze. He strokes his cock, and I don’t miss the gleaming glimmer of precum.
“Does Daddy like this?” I ask, which makes them all turn to look at Richie.
Richie smirks. “I’ll like it better when they’re filling you with all that sweet cum of theirs.” My head falls back against Tripp, who curses. Dane lets out a strangled moan that makes my pussy flutter. “And then when they’ve got you all nice and full, I’ll fill you up with mine.”
Dane braces himself against me and Tripp as he guides his cock into me, slowly. Too slowly.
“More, Dane,” I request.
He bites his lip. “I don’t know if I’m going to make it, sweetheart. I can…” He closes his eyes.
“I’ll help,” Tripp says as he pushes me up just a hair. I pull off of him and Dane falls forward, sliding into me with ease.
“Teamwork makes the dream work, right?” Tripp says, his voice dark and sexy. All humor is gone.
I reach my hand out for Richie.
“This what you want, baby girl?” he asks with a raised eyebrow. “Stuffed with all that cock and you want this, do you?”
I nod, needing to feel him. He’s too far away, and though I don’t mind watching the show before me, I need to feel him.
“Well, what my baby girl wants, she gets, so…” He removes his hand and shoves his cock against my palm. “Dane, start moving.”
“I can’t…” he says.
Richie leans forward, taking one of my nipples into his mouth. “Tripp…push her forward. Get Dane down so she’s on top and you’re in control. If he can’t fucking move, you can.”