Why did it sound so dirty when he said things like that? Worse, why did I like it? My nerves were buzzing. I’d become accustomed to the feel of his finger and my pussy was dripping all over Torque.
Keller must have come to that conclusion at the same time as I did because he said, “She could probably use another finger, but I’m done waiting.”
“What?” I gasped. My struggles were halted as Torque wrapped his arms around me. He and Alden both held me down. I heard the clicking of the lid on the lube bottle being opened. More liquid poured over me and then all I could do was wait.
I was sucking in breaths like I’d run a mile, my anxiety ratcheting up with every moment I had to wait. The guys were holding me down so tightly I couldn’t even turn to see what Keller was doing. Was it better to be able to see it coming? Probably not. Was it hotter letting the anticipation build? Oh yeah.
A yelp was dragged out of me when Keller gripped my ass cheeks and spread them wide. I wanted this. Wanted it so bad I was squirming against Torque, but that didn’t mean I wasn’t afraid at the same time. They were doing everything they could to ease that fear, but until it was over I wasn’t going to be able to get over the worry.
“Relax, Princess.”
Easy for him to say.
I held my breath when I felt the tip of his dick rest against my asshole. There was no point in struggling, the others weren’t going to let me get away, not that I would if they loosened their grip. No matter how it hurt, I needed him, all of them, inside me. “Keller.” His name came out as a plea.
“Don’t worry. You’re going to love this.”
The stretch was intense as he started invading my ass. I gasped and dropped my cheek down to Torque’s chest. The thump of his heart helped keep me steady while Keller did exactly as he promised and claimed my virgin ass.
My nails dug into Alden’s thigh—which was right in front of my face as he knelt beside us—and Torque’s side, as Keller plowed forward. It felt like he wasn’t ever going to stop, until suddenly, he did.
“Good fucking girl,” Torque hissed in pain.
Alden groaned in ecstasy as I gouged him. Glancing down, I realized I’d drawn Alden’s blood as I’d clamped down. I’d probably done the same to Torque. A hand smoothed down my back and I could tell—from touch alone—that it was Rush. He was still on my other side, his hand on my arm.
“Fuck, you’re so damn tight,” Keller groaned.
“How do you feel, Beautiful?”
I turned my head—opposite cheek resting on Torque’s chest now—so I could see Rush. It wasn’t that bad right now, while Keller was holding still. “Okay.”
“Not good enough,” Alden grumbled. “Time to fuck her guys.”
“That’s not what I-” My words cut off, a moan and gasp mingling together as Keller started pulling out. “Wait, please!” The feeling of his cock sliding out of my ass was too much.
“You can take it,” Alden insisted.
Keller seemed to have finally shut up as he pulled out to the tip then began plowing forward again. At least he was going slow, and Torque was holding still.
I tried to scramble forward, away from the cock burrowing into my body, but arms tightened around me again. They were forcing me to feel every inch, every spark of pleasure, and even the burn of pain that accompanied Keller’s invasion. The pain only amplified the pleasure, I was about to burst from sensory overload.
A hand slid between my and Torque’s bodies until Rush found my clit. He started rubbing, flicking, and tormenting it and soon my worry turned to need. Pleasure unfurled within me.
“That’s it, relax, Princess. Let that ass swallow me up.”
Keller’s dirty talk had me clenching around Torque and the man lying below me swore. “I can’t hold still anymore,” he gasped and suddenly there were two dicks moving inside of me.
I swear my eyes rolled so far in the back of my head I wasn’t sure they’d find the light of day again. The feel of them thrusting in opposition was igniting every nerve ending inside my body. One would go in as the other pulled out, then they would swap, out and in. The sensations they were creating swept through my system like an inferno.
“She’s ready,” Keller announced.
Ready? For what?
Alden answered the question by gripping my hair and forcing me to face him. His cock was bouncing in front of my face. I swallowed my nerves down and opened so he could shove inside my mouth. My jaw started aching immediately, but I wanted to please him. I wanted to make them all happy.
Rush picked my hand up and wrapped it around his dick. There was so much going on around me—within me—and it made it hard for me to focus. Not to mention the waves of rapture that were pounding at me, soaking my brain in pleasure and making it useless.
They had to do the work—Alden fucking my face while the others thrust into me—because I wasn’t coordinated enough to keep up with it all yet. I had a feeling it wouldn’t take me long to figure it out.