Page 75 of Vegas Daddies

I quit circling my clit for a moment to wrap my head around what he’s saying. “I don’t understand.”

Brander, after receiving an encouraging nod from the other two, rises from his seat to approach me. My whole body rests at his fingertips, but he chooses to entwine his hands with mine. Gently, he strokes his thumb in my palm. “Have you ever tried anything…different in the bedroom?”

“Anything different? What do you mean?”

“The other hole, darling. Have you ever had anything inside of it before?”

My heart skips a beat but in the best fucking possible way.

Anal?

Of course these guys don’t play vanilla.

Now I’m the one blushing.

“Um. No.” My voice is tiny.

Lifesaver takes off from the couch to join us. “Do you…want to?”

“You don’t have to decide now,” Match says, the last to complete the deformed circle we seemed to have created. “It’s completely up to you. One-hundred-percent your choice.”

Why has my pussy grown a heartbeat?

I stare at each one of them. They’re drop-dead gorgeous. All of them. All my hands crave is a brush through Lifesaver’s hair. The silver curls are perfect to grab on to during sex, and the moans that exit his mouth sound heavenly. It’s like a choir when they all moan in unison. Lifesaver and Match are the two tenors. Brander the bass.

Fuck, Brander’s actions today have been turning me on too. Breaking some rich guy’s nose with one single punch screams danger, but to my pussy, it’s the opposite. His overprotective nature throbs a desire inside of me that, right now, is becoming impossible to contain.

And Match is just as irresistible. His wince when Lifesaver was doing his stitchingshouldn’thave flicked a switch on inside of me, but it did. The white flash of teeth. The creased, iron-gray brow.

Gosh, these men will be the death of me.

And now they’re proposing the idea of two of them being inside me…all at once?

Threecould be, if one inserts himself into my mouth.

All three penetrating me all at once.

Holy fuck.

I’d be joined with all of them.

All at once.

I never understood the hype around anal. In college when Tammy proudly announced that she was anAnal Angel(her words not mine), my brain spent the next few days trying to understand why on earth somebody would spread their cheeks and invite a dick inside of…there.

But now I finally get it.

When you’re crazy for multiple men, you want them inside of you all at the same time. A degree of separation comes to me from them having to wait their turn.

Why have them separately when I can have them all at the same time?

“Let’s do it.”

“Darling.” Brander squeezes my hand again and stares into my eyes. His are soft. Staring into them flips my soul. “Are you sure? Because there’s no pressure.”

“Zero pressure,” adds Lifesaver.

“I know,” I say, “but I want to.” I turn around and begin to climb the stairs, because as much as I want them all to fuck me simultaneously, the shower is also calling my name.

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