I nod my head. “Please…please…please. I need you.”
Tennant hums and brings his hand down between us, sliding a slick finger into my ass alongside Jude’s cock.
“Oh fuck,” I gasp.
They both hold my hips, lifting and shoving me down onto Jude’s cock. Tennant removes his finger, only to come back with another. Two fingers and a cock isn’t a lot when I’ve taken two dicks before, but that was after being well-prepped.Fuck, the pressure and pleasure is enough to drive me insane.
“What do you think, Little Lamb?” Ten asks. His voice is soft, but loud enough to be heard over every moan and groan emitting from my throat.
Jude’s fingers dig into my skin, and he pulls me down hard onto his cock, knocking the breath out of me. “I want you to fuck him with me, Love.”
Tennant pulls his fingers away and I feel empty, even though I’m still stuffed with Jude. When Ten returns, Jude holds me still, even though I’m vibrating with excitement.
Ten’s slick cock presses against my hole, and Jude lifts me up enough so there’s room for him to enter me. They don’t go slow.
My entire world becomes the two of them as Tennant works his cock in alongside Jude’s, and they use me for their pleasure.
Tennant plasters himself against my back, pushing me into Jude, forcing more cries from my throat as the angle changes and they both press against my prostate. I can barely focus enough to watch as Tennant kisses Jude. Trapped between them, my body is nothing but theirs to do whatever they want with.
When Tennant pulls back and grabs my hips firmly, they both begin to fuck me with intent.
My shirt sticks to my skin with sweat, and I want it off, but my tied hands prevent that. I struggle against the rope, and Jude lets go of me with one hand, only to smack my ass. The feel of his palm hitting my flesh reverberates through my body and I come.
“What a naughty toy,” Tennant says.
They begin to fuck me harder, and I can barely think, let alone breathe as they do so. My cock is still hard, sticky with cum, and I cry with the need for more.
“Come, Agnellino,” Hollis says from somewhere in the room. I’m too out of it to really pay attention to what the words mean. At least, until Jude holds still and his cock throbs inside me.
Tennant pulls out, making me gasp and shake, but Jude coming inside me helps soothe the ache of losing him.
I’m pulled off Jude and I whine, my hole already feeling empty, even though it’s full of cum.
“Shhh,” Hollis soothes me. My arms are released, and the relief mixed with the pain of being pulled back for so long rushes through me. I throw my arms around Hollis’s shoulders as he guides his cock to my open hole.
I barely get time to adjust before Tennant is there, thrusting in alongside Hol. The sense of fullness returns and I sigh, grateful that they’ve already anticipated my needs.
Ten grips my throat with one hand, tilting my head back onto his shoulder, and together, they fuck whatever sense I had left out of me.
As my vision dims, and my air runs out, I come again. I’m sure this skirt is ruined, but it doesn’t matter, not when Tennant tightens his grip on my throat as he also comes. This time, when he pulls out, I’m too tired to protest.
I slump against Hollis, and he fucks into me brutally for several long moments, flipping us over onto the bed, so my back is to the mattress and he’s looming over me.
The intensity of his dark brown eyes has whatever breath I have left catching in my throat, and I stare up at him in awe as he stills in me and comes.
He reaches for my face, wiping some tears away, before carefully pulling out.
I lay on the bed, my body worn out, already aching in every limb, and let them undress me. I flinch when someone wipes me down, the washcloth almost too rough on overly sensitive skin, but otherwise, I don’t move.
Two bodies press against me, and I know there’s another on the other side of Hollis. Sighing, I close my eyes, relaxing into the bed.
“I love you,” I tell all three of them.
Hollis presses a kiss to my temple as he says, “Ti amo, Roman. Tu sei la nostra vita. Non dimenticate mai.”
How could I when, no matter what happens, whoever we end up with, there’s alwaysthis. Us.
I know I probably don’t deserve any of this—them—but that doesn’t mean I’m not going to fight for it with everything I am. Hollis, Jude, and Tennant aremine. No matter what, or who else comes along, we’ll always have this.