slipped inside without preamble. He’d punished her this way many times
before, and he’d used as many as three fingers. That didn’t make the one finger he was invading
her with now any easier though. The rapid thrusting motion he created made her swim with
discomfort, and when Gavin pulled her wider apart, exposing her further to their gazes, she
whimpered in mortification. She still couldn’t believe one of them was holding her down while
the other penetrated her tight little hole. And yet…
…she loved it. Loved being with them at the same time, despite her embarrassment.
“Just one finger?” Gavin asked. “She was especially naughty, brother. I’d push at least
one more finger in her hole if I were you.”
“No!” she called out, but it was too late. Trent added a second finger with the next thrust,
driving into her wider and deeper.
“I’ve told you a thousand times, Amelia. Naughty girls get their bottom holes punished.
Are you going to be good? Are you going to curse, or trick either of us into spanking you again?”
“Oh! I’ll be good. I—I won’t curse. No cursing. Or tricking. Please, please stop.” Even
through her misery, jolts of arousal seized her center, and moisture continuously slid down her
thighs.
“What do you think, Gavin? Do you think our girl has learned her lesson?”
“Perhaps she has, but we need to make sure she doesn’t misbehave this way again. She
did a naughty thing.”
A fresh wave of fear assaulted Amelia as she realized they were only just getting started.
They shifted her so that her face was now in Gavin’s lap, and her body was supported by the bed.
Trent kept his fingers pressed deep in her ass as they moved her, and before she could question
what they planned, Gavin pulled his erect cock from his pants and guided it to her lips.
“Show me how sorry you are, sweetling.”
He didn’t have to tell her twice. She worshipped his cock, licking from the base and up to
the top, paying special attention to the ridge around the tip. Once his length was good and wet,
she took him in her mouth and bobbed her head, taking him as deep in her throat as she could
manage.
Trent eased his fingers out of her ass, leaving her empty, but only empty for a moment.
The cool liquid trickled down her crevice once again, and this time, something much larger than
a finger poked at her tight entrance. Her heart raced as she realized his intent.
He was going to fuck her ass.
She tried to release Gavin’s cock from her mouth so she could protest, but a firm hand
held her head in place. Her pussy quaked and she spread her legs at Trent’s urging. They’d never
penetrated her ass with their cocks before. She could hardly take three fingers, and Trent’s shaft
was much thicker than a few fingers. So was Gavin’s.
The instant Trent pushed inside her, she screamed in a mixture of pleasure and pain,
wanting him and not wanting him at the same time. Desire blurred her confusion further, and she
yelled again, her sounds muffled by Gavin’s length. Someone grabbed a fistful of her hair, and
Gavin groaned, pumping up into her mouth as Trent rocked his hips against her.
“I’m all the way inside your tight little asshole, Amelia.”
The sensations drove her wild, and the motion of Trent’s thrusting created a delicious
friction between her clit and the covers. She was close. So close. Until Gavin interrupted her
concentration by yanking her head away from his cock. She peered up at him, wondering why he
hadn’t spurted his seed down her throat yet. He loved to shoot his release into her mouth, and
even though she’d never admit it, she loved the taste of his male essence.
Gavin stood up and removed his clothing, and she remained in place on the bed, stomach
down with her legs spread, her hips lifted, while Trent kept shoving in and out of her tightness.
The burn of the intrusion in her ass had faded, or perhaps the pleasure of it had overcome
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