Jed circled my asshole then applied a tiny bit of pressure to the center.
A shot of lust sparkled through my body—the remembered sensation of having a cock in my ass. It was what I wanted. “Yes, yes… do it.”
The finger, greased with lube, slid in.
“Fuck, you’re tight, you’re going to hug my cock like a noose.”
I groaned as Jed’s knuckles pressed onto my ass cheek, his finger deep inside.
“Get in and let’s all fuck,” Chris said, in the sexiest, throatiest voice I’d ever heard from him. “Now.” He caught my mouth in another of his devastating kisses.
And while he kissed me, Jed worked my ass, lubing me up, stretching me. Getting the taut ring of muscle ready for his cock.
Damn, can I take him? With Chris in my pussy?
I was sure I could. I’d taken both Rich and Nial before.
“You’re going to have to relax,” Rich said, a tinge of worry in his voice.
I broke the kiss and looked up at him. “I can do that.”
“Good, ‘cause I’m going in.” Jed pulled his finger out then maneuvered behind me, his palms on my ass cheeks.
“Take it slow, Jed,” Rich said.
“’Course I will.” Jed stilled. “If you need us to stop, Lacy, just—”
“I know, I know…I’ll tell you.” The anticipation was killing me. I was becoming mindless with want. “Just do it.”
Chris chuckled. “She always this impatient?”
Rich cupped my chin and grinned, there was pride in his eyes now, not concern. “She’s a feisty little minx when she’s turned on and not getting what she wants.”
Was I?
Perhaps I was.
I was about to speak, but the words caught on my tongue. Jed’s cock was pressing insistently at my asshole. I bore down and he gained entry, his slippery glans widening my hole as he stretched me to the point a nip of pain had me gasping and squirming.
“You can do it.” Rich stroked my hair again. “Relax and take him.”
“Yeah, we’ve got you,” Chris said, kissing my throat.
“Ah, Jesus…” Nial groaned.
I recognized his guttural tone and would bet good money on him being close to coming as he masturbated and watched me being double penetrated.
“You’ve done it,” Jed said, his voice as taut as any guitar string. “Now just let me…”
As he’d spoken he’d slid in, pushing forward. The dense, thick filling had me arching my back and moaning long and low.
“Damn, I can feel your dick, Jed.” Chris sucked in a breath.
“Yeah, don’t like that too much.” Jed huffed.
“Oh…oh…is that it…?” I gasped, my attention still glued on Rich’s face. He was my anchor, my lover, my best friend and my protector.
“Yeah, I’m in.” Jed ran his hand up my back and gripped my shoulder. “Now for the really good part. You ready?”