Page 88 of Four Fiances & I

“Which one?” Christian chuckles.

“Sean,” she gasps as he brings her closer to the edge. As another slightly louder moan leaves her, Maximus drops to his knees and thrusts his face between her legs.

“Yes!” She cries out, grabbing the back of his head and keeping him there. For a few minutes, I watch, stroking myself, as Jasmine starts to lose control and screams through her first orgasm of the night. The guys don’t let up, though and quickly coax her through a second. Before her second has finished, I signal them to move quickly. The second they release her, I flip Jasmine onto her stomach, tuck her legs underneath her, forcing her ass in the air. I part her ass cheeks and start rimming her sweet ass. Desperate to make her come once more.

“Oh god, yes! Daddy Jason, don’t stop!” she starts humping the bed whilst rocking her hips as I lick her asshole over and over again. As predicted, she's wild tonight, thanks to the drinks she's sipped all day. As she pushes her hips down, I slide a finger into her soaking wet pussy at the same time as the tip of another enters her ass.

The scream that leaves her is almost too much. She loves both holes being penetrated, and I know she gets it from all four of us.

She orgasms for a third time tonight, and I know she's reached her foreplay limit. Her whole body shakes as she tries to pull away from me, but I leave my fingers in both her holes for a little longer, enjoying the way it feels as her orgasm threatens to cut off circulation as she squeezes them so tight.

“Red!” she calls, signalling she needs a break. I grin as I stand from her, and Sean places a blanket over her naked, shivering body.

“You okay, Angel?” I ask, lying beside her for a moment, needing to catch my breath.

“You are all going to be the death of me,” she gasps, but when she looks up at me, I see a big grin. “I know what you tried to do, but it didn’t work.”

“What did we try, Shorty?” Maximus asks, lying on the other side of her, placing an arm over her stomach and kissing her shoulder. She turns her head to the side and grins.

“It was Daddy Sean's fingers and your tongue to start with.” Her attention turns to me, and I smile.

“But you were all over my ass, Daddy Jason.” Leaning in, I press a kiss to her lips, and as much as I want to roll her so I’m able to slide my aching cock into her tight little pussy, I know I need to give her time.

A noise sounds from the phone, and we all turn to look at it as we hear mumbled voices. It sounds like Christian has placed his hand over the phone to muffle them.

“I need to go. I’ll be home tomorrow afternoon, Sweetheart.”

“Okay, Daddy. I love you,” she calls out, lifting her head and trying to work out where to look for the camera.

“I love you too.” The line goes dead, and I share a look with my brothers. It's gone one in the morning; there is no reason for him to be called away at this hour. The twins look as confused as I am, and I’m thankful that Jasmine is still blindfolded so she can't see the concern on our faces. I look down and find she’s no longer smiling as she was a moment ago.

Reaching round, I untie the blindfold and slowly remove it from her eyes. Blinking a few times as she adjusts to the light, she looks around at the three of us and smiles.

“Hi,” she grins at me. Leaning in, I press a kiss on her lips and thread my fingers into her hair.

“So, it seems you were right. You know your men.”

Jasmine smiles as she throws her leg over me and straddles my hips. Rocking her hips ever so slightly, spreading her juices all over my aching cock.

“I know how each of you kiss.” Leaning down, she grins whilst kissing me and changing positions slightly. Grinding her hips into mine, I realise she’s positioning my cock just the way she needs it.

“I know how each of you feels as you fill me.” Slowly, she lowers herself onto my cock and takes it all. I breathe in through my teeth as I feel her bottoming out, but she just smiles at me with that devious look in her eyes.

“I know exactly how you like me to fuck myself with your cock.” Placing my hands on her hips, I let her take control as she turns her attention to Maximus.

“I know how Daddy Max is desperate to fuck my ass. But he is waiting for me to give him the nod.” She nods once with a big grin, and Maximus curses as he jumps from the bed and quickly makes her curse as he fills her with his finger. He slaps her ass with his free hand, causing her to moan, which vibrates through her to my cock.

“Language, Shorty. Don’t get too cocky.” I catch him rubbing some of her juices onto her back entrance before slowly pushing himself into her ass.

“Yes,” she cries, as he fills her completely. I can feel him filling her as she falls forward, burying her face into my neck. She moans deeply as she adjusts to being filled by the two of us. Wrapping my arms around her, I pepper her with kisses and whisper into her ear.

“Good girl, Angel. That’s it, take us both. You’re such a good girl for your daddies.” As I expected, her body relaxes and she starts moving slightly now she’s used to us both.

“That’s it, Shorty. Use us to get yourself off. You feel so fucking good.”

Our girl loves nothing as much as our praise, which we are happy to dish out.

“Daddy.” She looks to Sean who moves so he's by my head. “No one can fuck my throat like you.” Glancing up, I see a massive grin on Sean's face as he grabs the back of her head and kisses her hard on the mouth.

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