Page 231 of Pucking Around

I’m fluttering like I have a thousand butterflies loose inside me. The heat of Ilmari’s gaze is enough to burn me to ash. Between his gaze and the buzzing, I’m already a goner.

Then Jake reaches between my legs, his fingers sinking into my pussy with a groan. “Fuck, I can feel it buzzing in your ass.” Then he’s pressing in with his cock. The toy makes it a tight fit. “Holy god,” he moans.

“Feel good?” Caleb murmurs, standing at the side of the bed, watching us.

“So fucking good,” Jake pants. He starts moving his hips, but the movement is erratic. “I can’t—can’t last—can’t focus—”

“Try harder,” Caleb teases. “Or…maybe we should make it harder.”

“Turn it up,” Ilmari orders, his eyes still locked on me.

We both cry out as the buzzing intensifies. I’m a moaning mess. Jake does everything he can to pound into me. The buzzing steals all our sanity as we both come, our bodies rocked by waves of euphoria.

Just as I’m about to beg for mercy, the buzzing stops, and I can breathe again. Behind me, Jake groans, his cock still buried in me.

Caleb drops the remotes onto the bed and leans down, kissing us both. First Jake, then me. “What a beautiful sight,” he murmurs, his fingers brushing the bare skin of my shoulder. “Hurricane, now that you’re good and stretched out, you’ll take Mars in the ass while I fuck your cunt.”

I whimper as I nod, letting my men move me into position. Ilmari stays at the top of the bed, rolling forward to his knees. They turn me around, helping me onto my hands and knees as well until I’m facing the end of the bed.

Jake flops down beside us, the butt plug still in his ass, while Caleb pulls mine out, handing Ilmari the lube.

“Down lower,” Ilmari orders.

I hurry to obey, my body still humming from my release. I drop down to my elbows, leaving my ass in the air. His left hand smooths down my back to my hips, while his right begins working more lube into my ass. By the time he’s pressing three fingers in, I’m a whimpering mess, begging him to take me.

He works his way in, murmuring softly in Finnish. Sinking to the hilt, the curve of his thighs presses against the roundness of my ass. That perfect feeling of fullness centers me, warming me from the inside out. My heart pounds in my chest as my mouth goes dry. Holding tight to the sheets with both hands, I glance over my shoulder. “You’re mine,” I murmur.

“Yours,” he replies, rocking his hips against me. He’s gentle for such a giant of a man. But even gentle anal with Ilmari is a full body experience. I’m groaning, sweat beading on my brow, as I push up on my hands, looking for Caleb.

He’s standing next to the bed, watching us fuck.

“Come,” I say. “Be with us.”

He steps forward, sinking back down onto the bed. It takes a second to maneuver him under me. He slides down the length of my body and nestles himself at the cradle of my hips. He slips his hand between us, his fingers teasing at my entrance, pulling away, he brings them to his lips, tasting the mix of Jake and mine’s release.

“So perfect,” he murmurs, a smile in his eyes. “Sit down, Hurricane.”

With a deep breath, I drop my hips, riding Ilmari and Cay in one, letting Caleb’s pierced cock fill me so tight and full.

“No niin,” Ilmari groans, muttering other soft curses in Finnish as he and Cay quickly find their rhythm. Cay’s piercings give us that perfect ribbed pressure. Between that and Ilmari’s size, I don’t stand a chance. I never did. Death by too much dick. And this is a death I mean to die over and over and over again.

“Please—god, don’t stop,” I cry out. “I’m right there—right—there—”

Behind me, Ilmari cries out, his body going stiff against me as he comes, his release filling my ass. I shatter, my core clenching around Caleb, strangling him so tight. My pussy pulses, threatening to pull him in deeper. Beneath me, he groans, his warm cum filling me too, mixing with Jake’s release.

I drop down onto his chest, our breathing erratic as we recover. Ilmari pulls out of me first, slipping off the bed and disappearing into the bathroom. Caleb rolls me onto my side, his cock slipping out as I flop boneless onto my back.

Jake is there on my other side, turning my face with a gentle hand. He leans in, kissing me. “I love you,” he murmurs against my lips. “I love you, baby.”

“I love you,” I reply, tears stinging my eyes. I turn my head to look back at Caleb, cupping his cheek. “I love you, Cay.”

“I love you, Hurricane.”

“And me?” Jake says with a huff, lifting up on one elbow to glare over me at Caleb. “You know, you never said it earlier. You let me say it, butyounever said it.”

Caleb rolls his eyes, flopping onto his back.

“Hey, you know I’m a needy fucking asshole,” Jake growls. “Unless you want another emotional wreck on your hands, you better be ready to tell me something right the fuck now, even if all you can muster is feelings of fond regard.”

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