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Oh.

Oh my.

I’m not sure if I should be scared or aroused.

Am I making this too easy on them?

Should I have tried a bit harder to say no?

Let’s be honest here, there was no way I was saying no.

I’ll take all the experiences life offers me, and when it presents me with two bikers ... What’s a girl supposed to do?

“You do as you’re told, this will go well for you,” Mex murmurs, stepping up closer to me and turning me to face the bed. “Can you be a good girl, Acacia?”

Shivers run down my spine as I nod, slowly. “Oh, I can.”

“Take your clothes off,” Fury orders, moving in front of me, his eyes slowly dragging down my body.

Mex stays behind me, his hand sliding up my shirt and over the bare skin of my back, making me tremble. I do as Fury asks, slowly reaching for my pants and shimmying them down. The moment they hit the floor, I do the same with my panties. Then, I’m standing before Fury, half naked and weirdly nervous. I reach for my shirt, but he stops me with a sharp shake of his head. “Not yet.”

Mex’s hand slides around my body, over my skin and down over my pubic area until he reaches my pussy. Slowly, he parts my lips with his fingers, exposing me to Fury. Fury’s eyes darken with appreciation, and I’m not sure how I feel about being put on display like a fine piece of China. Though, when Fury’s jeans suddenly seem tighter and I can faintly see the outline of his cock, I forget all about that.

“I want to watch her cum,” Fury tells Mex, his voice husky. “Fuck her with your fingers.”

My god.

The filth.

I want more.

Mex presses against my back, and something about the feeling of his entire body against mine has my heart doing a funny little flip. Pushing that aside, I focus on his fingers, which slowly glide up and down my slit, moistening every inch, until he’s satisfied I’m aroused. I was aroused before my panties even hit the ground. His finger curls forward and slips inside me, and I gasp at the sensational feeling of just how swollen and aroused I am.

It feels snug.

“Sweet little cunt,” Mex murmurs into my ear. “Hungry for me.”

He has no idea just how much.

Sliding his finger in and out, his cock pushes against my back as the pleasure builds. It’s not so much the workings of his finger as it is the situation I’m currently in. It turns me on in a way I’ve never been turned on before, and I’m desperate to experience more, yet at the same time I want this to slow down so I can enjoy every, aching second.

Fury watches my face as Mex fucks me with his fingers. His other hand slides up beneath my shirt, pushing my bra up so he can pinch my nipple between his rough fingers. Gasping, I moan as the sensations filling me.

“You know what to do,” Mex orders Fury.

Without hesitation, Fury is on his knees in front of me. He shoves my legs apart, just a little, so he can move in beside Mex’s hand, then, he doesn’t hold back as he buries his face between my legs, his tongue gliding out over my clit. I cry out, the shock of sensations almost too overwhelming for me to handle. My legs wobbly, Fury’s arm goes around my bottom to hold me upright as he sucks my clit into his mouth. Mex still has his hand down between my legs, his fingers buried deep, and he’s rolling my nipple in his other hand.

“Oh god,” I cry out, unable to stop the gasps of pleasure from escaping my lips. “I’m going to cum.”

Mex growls a curse into my ear and Fury lashes my clit until I can’t hold back any longer. I cum with a scream of pleasure and my knees buckle. I don’t fall, though. No, I’m being held up by two men that are still consuming my body until they’re satisfied that every last shudder has been ripped from me. Only then do they release me. Fury, still kneeling in front of me, looks up and oh, he’s fantastic.

That tongue is wicked.

Mex runs his lips over my neck, shocking me. It feels almost passionate, the way he grazes my neck. I shiver as he lifts my shirt over my head before releasing my bra. Then, and only then, does he fully step away. I feel empty without their masculinity surrounding me. Not taking my eyes off Fury, I watch as he removes his clothes, exposing inch by beautiful inch of hard, tattooed flesh.

When his cock springs free, my eyes fall to it. It isn’t as big as Mex’s in length, but the girth is fantastic and it’s quite possibly the most attractive cock I’ve ever seen. Perfectly balanced in every way, soft and hard, I can’t wait to feel it inside me. Behind me, Mex presses his hard dick against my bottom as he nudges me toward the bed. I go willingly, ready to take the lead.

“Get on your knees and put Fury’s cock in your mouth,” Mex orders.

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