Page 230 of Pucking Around

“Mars, get on the bed,” Jake pants, hauling me backwards with a force of strength, my orgasm popping like a soap bubble.

“No,” I whine, that shaky, disorienting feeling of a delayed release making me feel dizzy. “I was right there,” I pant.

Behind me, Jake chuckles, kissing my neck, my shoulder. “Don’t get greedy,” he teases, giving my ass a swat. “You know we’ll keep you coming all night long. Suck his cock again, baby. I’m taking this cunt. This time, make our guy see stars.”

Caleb rolls over with a groan, slipping off the side of the bed as Mars moves higher up on the bed, sitting propped at the head, his thick tree trunk legs spread wide. “Come, Rakas.”

I drop away from Jake’s grasp and crawl forward on hands and knees, kissing up Ilmari’s thighs and over the soft skin of his hips. I breathe him in, loving that masculine smell.

“Mä rakastan sua,” he murmurs, brushing my hair back as I lower my mouth around him, taking him to the back of my throat.

Behind me, Jake taps my hip. I adjust my stance, widening my legs. His hands smooth up my thighs, over the round curve of my ass as he inches forward on his knees, ready to notch himself at my entrance.

“Wait,” Caleb calls.

I stop sucking Ilmari long enough to glance over my shoulder. Caleb walks up to the bed holding something in his hand. “What is that?” I murmur.

“What does it look like?” he says with a smile.

I narrow my eyes at the thing in his hand. “It looks like a butt plug.”

“That’s because it is.” He’s holding a bright pink butt plug glistening with lube. Reaching between me and Jake, he presses the tip in at my ass. “You want it, Hurricane?”

I nod. He and Jake smile, hungry gazes dropping down to my ass as he presses the toy in. I gasp, fighting the urge to clench.

“That’s it,” he soothes. “Breath it out like my good girl. Did I mention it vibrates?”

“No—ahh—fuck—” I cry out, my ass suddenly humming with the vibrations of the toy.

“Oh, yes,” Jake laughs. “Bend over, baby girl. I’m taking this pussy—”

“Not so fast,” Caleb calls.

Jake and I both glance over our shoulders.

“Oh, what the fuck is that?” Jake mutters.

“You didn’t think I’d leave you out, did you,angel?” Caleb teases.

My eyes go wide as I see he’s holding another slightly larger butt plug. This one in black.

“Bend over,” Caleb orders, his free hand smoothing down the curve of Jake’s ass.

“Oh, fuck,” Jake moans, bending over me.

The buzzing in my ass is making me feel so full, bringing my orgasm right back to the edge. “Hurry,” I beg. “Please.”

“Fuck—shit—” Jake pants, his eyes wide as Caleb inserts the plug.

“Now, be my good pets, and come.” As Caleb says the word, he turns on Jake’s plug.

Jake groans, his body going slack behind me as his every sense is diverted to the strange new feeling of the plug in his ass. I hear the soft buzz, humming in time with mine.

“Fuck her, Jake,” Caleb orders. “Fuck her, or I turn it up.”

“Oh god,” I whimper.

Ilmari has been silent this whole time, watching us like we’re an interesting nature documentary. Now he has one hand slowly fisting his cock, a smile tipping his lips. “Look at me, Rakas,” he says in that deep voice. “Keep your eyes on me. I want to watch him take you.”

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