Page 39 of Wrapped Up with the Three Scrooges

I took Ronan’s cock deeper into my mouth, my cheeks hollowing as I sucked. Max’s fingers teased my entrance, spreading my wetness over my sensitive skin as he prepared me for him. I whimpered and squirmed, my body begging for the fullness I knew was coming. His finger finally pushed inside me, and he groaned as my pussy fluttered.

“Fuck, I can hear how wet you are.” Ronan pulled his cock from my mouth. “I need to taste you.”

Dropping to the floor, Ronan laid on his back in front of me, scooting until his head was right between my legs.

“What are you… oh, God.” My eyes practically rolled as Max slid in a second finger.

“Come take a seat.” Ronan licked his lips, and I nearly came at the thought of sitting on his face.

Max’s fingers slid out, and he gripped my hip, helping me scoot forward until I straddled Ronan’s face. With a solid hand in the center of my back, he pushed me forward until I was looking right at Ronan’s cock.

“Suck that cock, baby, and don’t stop until you’re gagging on his come.” Max’s hand connected with my ass cheek, and I yelped and then groaned as Ronan’s tongue licked the length of me.

I took Ronan’s cock in my mouth, sucking him hard. His hands gripped my thighs, his nails digging into my skin as I bobbed my head faster.

He groaned, his tongue doubling down on the pace he set between my thighs. My orgasm built at the same time Max pushed against my opening with his cock.

“Fuck her,” Ronan moaned against me. “Fuck her hard.”

With one swift push, Max filled me completely. The sensation of being filled while Ronan’s tongue worked magic on my clit was overwhelming.

Max’s hands gripped my hips, his fingers digging into my flesh as he pulled me back onto him, again and again, each thrust more powerful than the last. The sound of our bodies meeting filled the room, a primal, erotic melody that drove me wild. I felt every inch of Max as he moved inside me, hitting spots that made my toes curl and my eyes roll back.

Ronan’s tongue was relentless, licking and sucking, circling my clit with a precision that had me teetering on the edge. A coil of pleasure tightened in my core, ready to snap at any moment. I whimpered and squirmed, my body begging for release.

And then Ronan’s finger pushed inside me alongside Max’s cock. The added fullness was almost too much, a stretch that bordered on pain but was swallowed by the wave of pleasure that crashed over me. I cried out around Ronan’s cock, my body tightening as the orgasm ripped through me.

“Fuck, she’s coming.” Max groaned, his grip on my hips tightening as he fucked me harder, chasing his own release.

Ronan didn’t let up, his tongue and finger working in tandem, drawing out my orgasm until I was a trembling, whimpering mess. He added a second finger, stretching me even further. The sensation was intense, a mix of pleasure and a sting of pain that had me seeing stars.

I sucked Ronan’s cock with renewed vigor, my body on fire, every nerve ending alight with pleasure. Max swelled inside me, his thrusts becoming erratic. He was close, and I wanted to feel him come undone inside me.

Ronan’s fingers moved in sync with Max’s cock, the three of us moving together in a dance of unadulterated lust. I was a live wire, sparking and crackling with every touch, every thrust, every lick.

“I’m close.” Max tensed behind me. “Fuck, Emery, you feel so good.”

I was coming again, my vision blurring. Max thrust into me one last time, his cock pulsing as he came, filling me with his heat. Ronan’s cock swelled in my mouth, and then he was coming too, his hot release spilling down my throat. I swallowed every drop, my body still trembling with the aftershocks of my orgasm.

Ronan slid his fingers out of me, his tongue giving one last, gentle lick before he moved out from under me. Max pulled out slowly, and I whimpered at the loss of fullness.

I collapsed onto the rug, my body completely satisfied. Max and Ronan both lay down beside me, their bodies pressed against mine, their hands stroking my skin gently.

I sighed, content, my body still tingling with the remnants of pleasure. I couldn’t believe what had just happened, the intensity of it, the sheer, mind-blowing pleasure of it. I had never felt anything like it, never even imagined it was possible.

And yet, here I was, sandwiched between two incredibly sexy men, my body still humming with the aftermath of the most intense sexual experience of my life. It was surreal, like a dream come true. A very naughty dream.

I let out a soft laugh, my body shaking with the movement. Max and Ronan both looked at me, their expressions questioning.

“What’s so funny?” Ronan’s hand trailed down my side, his fingers tracing patterns on my skin.

I shook my head, a smile playing on my lips. “I never expected this. Any of this. You two have clearly done this before.” They had been too good at sharing me, and with the way Ronan had slid his fingers into me alongside Max’s cock… damn.

Max chuckled, his hand cupping my cheek, turning my face toward him. “No, actually.” He leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to my lips.

“I’ve thought about it.” Ronan kissed my shoulder, his lips lingering on my skin.

Max looked over me at Ronan. “Same.”

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