‘Pathetic,’ he mutters, entering my back passage a little deeper, and I wince at the sting.
He’s watching me though, and as soon as he sees pain register on my face, he eases off, his movements becoming gentler.
Shade stretches my entrance with two fingers, making me whimper and squirm. He puts a hand on my stomach, holding me in place while he plays with me.
Mav hushes me and starts kneading my breasts softly. ‘Such a perfect, gorgeous girl,’ he whispers.
Blake snorts. ‘At least she has a passable cunt.’ His fingers join Shade’s, and I groan as my entrance is stretched by at least three fingers. But they don’t go any deeper.
Shade pushes Blake’s hand away. ‘I’m going to make you come hard on my tongue,’ he announces, ‘and then I’m going to fuck you nice and deep.’
‘Would you like that?’
I swallow hard.
Blake pinches my clit, and I yelp. ‘Shade asked you a question. Answer!’
‘Yes!’ I squeal, frowning at him.
He gives me another wink, clearly entirely unrepentant.
But then I forget his antics as I feel Shade’s tongue slide into me.
I let out a strangled cry, writhing involuntarily on him.
‘Hold her still,’ he orders, and both Mav and Blake do as they’re told.
Mav’s large hand goes around my throat and for a moment I’m frightened, my hands gripping his arm in panic, but his eyes are calm, and he just leaves his hand where it is, anchoring me to the bed without hindering my breath. Blake widens my legs and holds me open. Shade’s tongue fucks me gently before he begins to lick me, groaning, telling the others how good I taste.
His thick digits find my entrance again, stretching just a bit while he licks up and down the rest. At my clit, he pauses and gives it a flick. I wriggle a little, not enjoying the direct contact.
‘No,’ Blake murmurs. ‘She doesn’t like that until the very end, do you, baby?’
I sigh, glad he’s being nicer again. I do like the other stuff, but not all the time.
Mav winks at me and his other hand moves down my belly to my mound. ‘Yeah, she likes it right...’ He finds the area just to the left. ‘Here.’
Shade’s mouth closes over the spot Mav found before and his tongue moves over it in quick strokes, his fingers shallowly matching the rhythm.
He keeps going and going until I’m panting and gasping, and my hips are bucking, and my legs are shaking.
I scream as I come, my body locking up and quaking. It goes on and on, Mav’s hand leaves my throat, and I vaguely feel him lifting my limp body so that I’m sitting on his lap, and my head rests back on his chest. I feel his hard shaft beneath me, but he doesn’t do anything except hold me up while Shade positions himself between my wide legs. I’m lifted and I gasp as I feel something hot and thick and definitelynothis fingers slide along my slit.
I open my eyes, a little dazedly and meet Shade’s.
He’s on his knees before me.
‘You’re going to take all of me,’ he murmurs.
‘Yes,’ I agree, though my voice isn’t as strong as I’d like it to be.
He strokes my face. ‘You’re okay?’
I give him a tremulous smile and nod.
Mav stays behind me, his chest to my back, and holds me over Shade’s lap.
I scramble a little as he slides into me, whimpering at the stretch.