Page 89 of Mountain Mens' Curvy Obsession

“It’s been a long day,” Nico says, stretching his strong arms out to relax.

“But we’re making progress,” Chance adds.

I’m mesmerized by the lines of their muscles as they join and wrap around their massive torsos, as they reach down their thighs and up their arms. The air thickens as I breathe it in, catching whiffs of cologne and heightened testosterone.

“Progress?” I ask, lying against the soft linen sheets as I let my hands wander up and down my body. It’s my favorite thing to do—touching myself as they watch with hunger burning in their wild green eyes. “What kind of progress?”

“Mills posted deputies at every road leading in and out of town,” Booker says. “If Leo’s bringing people in from the city, we’ll see them coming. They’re checking every plate and following anyone who looks even remotely suspicious.”

“And we’re getting some help from the locals, too,” Nico adds, “including kids from the reservation. They’re watching everyone and everything. Sooner or later, someone will see something.”

Their optimism is infectious. I want to believe that what they’re doing will be enough. But for now, I want to put all of that out of my head and focus on what comes next. My men are hung and hard as rocks as they slowly approach the foot of my bed as I let my fingers slide between my parted legs.

“Fucking hell, Anya… I wanted to say something else, but…” Chance manages, his voice low and gruff as he cups his bulging manhood, eyes fixed on my slick folds. “You’re the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, baby.”

“Am I?” I giggle, then moan softly as I push two fingers inside. “Oh.”

“You’re making it hard for us to focus,” Nico says.

I give him a broad and hungry smile. “Right now, I really want the three of you inside me.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice,” Booker says. “But first…”

He drops to his knees and yanks me by the hips, pulling me closer. I gasp as he dives headfirst into my pussy, licking and kissing every inch of tender, hypersensitive skin until tension builds up in my core. His fingers replace mine, and I brace myself for one hell of a ride as Chance and Nico climb onto the bed.

“Let me taste you” I reach out with both hands, taking a firm hold of their massive, thick cocks. The veins throb fiercely against my grip as I take turns licking the tips first.

Tasting the precum, I then suck each of them with great delight, moaning louder as Booker licks me deep into a shattering orgasm. He finger-fucks me harder and faster as his lips close around my swollen clit.

“I don’t want this to end,” Chance hisses as I let him slide down my throat, his full length cutting off my air supply for a moment.

“Oh, that’s a good girl,” Nico groans as I stroke him faster and tighter before I take him in my mouth again.

Booker’s fingers curl with every retreat, causing an orgasm to explode through me.

“God, yes!” I cry out, writhing in sweet ecstasy as heatwaves ripple outward from the very center of my being. My hips thrust upward as he plunges deep inside me, and I wrap my legs around his waist as I receive every glorious inch of this man. “It feels so good.”

“So perfect,” he groans, still for a moment as he revels in the sensation.

I’m clenched tightly around his cock, still pulsating from my orgasm as he begins to move. In and out he goes until the rhythm builds as I suck his brothers off. Nico holds my head in place with both hands for a long moment, his cock buried deep down my throat as Chance comes down to lick and gently bite my nipples.

The sweet sting travels through my body as Booker turns us over.

I end up on top of him, laughing and moaning at the same time, as Chance gets up. I hold on to his muscular thighs as I take him in my mouth as Nico climbs up behind and joins Booker in the wet heat of my stretched pussy.

“Oh, fuck,” Nico growls as his big hands cup my full, tender breasts, but I welcome the sweet pain of his squeeze as Booker’s fingers dig into my hips.

My whole life, I was made to feel inadequate because of my weight. Yet to these three gorgeous men, I am the most desirable woman in the world.

I am the woman of their dreams, the woman they love to claim and share until I’m spent and covered in sweat, panting from too many orgasms for me to count.

“I can feel you,” Booker tells me. “Tightening…”

My mouth is full. I’m too busy taking his twin brother all the way in, tasting him as two cocks pump into me. Harder, faster, and deeper they go. Stretching me, filling me to the brim until my muffled cries become the only sound I can focus on.

The orgasm is working its way up to the top as Nico and Booker fuck me out of this world, but Chance comes first.

“Oh, Anya, hold on.”

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