“Yes,” Erin moaned. “Yes, I’m going to cum.”
It only took three more thrusts from each of them, and she was cumming. Her pussy convulsed around his dick, and Paetyn groaned as her cum surrounded it.
“Fuck!” Erin exclaimed.
They slowed their thrust but didn’t stop, fucking her through her orgasm. Stroking in and out of her until she came down.
“Mm, you’re being so good for us, Maly,” Cruz stated.
They didn’t give her time to respond as they gradually picked up the speed of their thrust. This time, Paetyn thrust a bit harder than he had before while Cruz pulled back on his. He knew Erin liked the two sensations, but he also knew they might overwhelm her.
Paetyn rolled his hips on each upward thrust as he gripped her thighs to hold her where he wanted her. To keep her from rocking too far off his dick. Each thrust was deep and firm, and Erin dug her nails slightly into his pecs.
He felt Cruz grab his wrist and move his hands to Erin’s ass. A few seconds later, Erin gasped slightly and looked over her shoulder.
“Cruz,” she stated in what almost sounded like a whine.
“Don’t worry, Maly. I’m not leaving you.”
Paetyn gripped her ass cheeks as he moved her up and down his dick a few times. She leaned over, placing her lips to his as he fucked her. When she pulled away from the kiss, he moved them down the bed before standing, his dick still buried inside her, and Cruz stood at her back.
“Wrap your arms around his neck,” Cruz stated.
Erin did as he instructed, and seconds later, Paetyn heard her moan as Cruz slid back inside her. Paetyn moved his arm from around her waist, placing both hands under her ass, supporting her while Cruz placed his under her thighs.
Paetyn stood still as Cruz began to thrust. It was a new position, so he wanted to give her a minute to get used to having both of them in it.
“Baby,” she stated, and both men hummed, acknowledging that they were listening. “Paetyn, move, please.”
Paetyn nipped at her lower lip. “You want me to move, Angel?” When Erin nodded, he gripped her ass, shifting her weight. Erin whined when she realized that was all he planned on doing.
“You know that isn’t what I meant,” she spoke with a moan as Cruz thrust into her. Paetyn raised a brow at her. “Fuck me,” she demanded.
Cruz chuckled while Paetyn pulled out, thrusting into her. She wanted him to fuck her, and he had no issue doing just that.
Cruz leaned in, placing his lips on Erin’s neck and attempting to suck bruises into her flesh as she bounced between them. They kept their thrusts opposite one another, and each time he entered her, she squeezed around his dick, hugging it tightly. If it needed to breathe, Cruz knew she would have suffocated it by now, but in no way was he going to complain.
Erin leaned her head against his shoulder, her moans floating to the ceiling as she reached back and placed one of her hands on the back of his neck. Cruz bit hers as Paetyn gave her an arduous thrust.
“Shit!” Erin exclaimed, and Cruz chuckled against her neck before licking her earlobe.
“Such bad words tumbling from such pretty lips,” he whispered against her ear.
“Whose fault is that?” Erin countered.
Both men chuckled as Cruz raised one of his hands, cupping her breast. He ran his thumb over her nipple before pinching it between his thumb and forefinger. Erin gasped as her hand fell from his neck to grip his wrist.
Cruz caught Paetyn’s eyes over her shoulder, and he stopped thrusting momentarily, only to start back in sync with Paetyn.They fucked her a bit faster, and Cruz nipped at her earlobe, allowing his moans to fall against her skin.
“Please,” Erin pleaded.
“Please, what, Angel?”
“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop; I’m going to cum.”
Cruz was sure they both already knew that with how she convulsed and squeezed around them. She was holding his dick hostage, and fuck if Cruz didn’t want her to keep it that way.
“Cum for us then, Maly.”