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control a little shaky.”
    Jesse felt a heady sense of power at his admission. To think that she could make a man such as this one lose control, even a little, because of his desire for her thrilled her.
    Clay moved to her, claiming her lips in a kiss so dark and deep, it had her heart galloping. He shifted back to trail a finger down her cheek.
    “You’re beautiful, baby.”
    “Oh, darlin’, when I finally get my cock in this tight ass, I’m gonna fuck you so hard and deep that neither of us may survive it.”
    Clay smiled at her. “Yeah, the same thought has crossed my mind a time or two,” he told his brother, his eyes never leaving Jesse’s.
    “Imagine how it’s going to feel when we’re both deep inside her.”
    Clay reached under her to tease a nipple as
Rio lubed her. She shivered as the plug pressed against her tight entrance and moved passed the tight ring of muscle.
    It burned even as it pleasured, her body unconsciously grasping the plug.
    “I can’t,” she panted even as her body craved the burn.
    “Relax, baby.” Clay reached for her clit, his touch light and coaxing. “Let
Rio stretch you a little more.”
    With
Rio stroking the plug steadily in and out of her, gaining ground with each stroke and Clay’s hands on her breasts and clit, Jesse felt herself loosening more and more, allowing
Rio to push the plug deeper and deeper inside her.
    She felt herself opening to his insistent slow thrusts, her back arching as she reveled in the sensations.
    “That’s it darlin’.”
Rio praised her as he pushed the plug all the way inside her.
    Jesse felt
Rio’s tongue slide into her pussy and her toes curled. He flipped her over onto her back and dove for her again, his tongue relentless as he explored her bare folds. She felt the signs of her impending orgasm.
    Her pussy felt so sensitive, especially now that it had been waxed. Clay and
Rio seemed to love it bare and spent a great deal of time learning how she responded to every touch. They explored her body, finding all her weaknesses and appeared to take great satisfaction of her vulnerability as they used their knowledge ruthlessly.
    It almost frightened her to see how quickly they made her body respond to them.
    Rio’s mouth drove her to her first orgasm so quickly it took her breath. Clay held Jesse’s wrists high over her head in one strong hand as he murmured in her ear.
    “
Rio’s enjoying lapping up all your sweet juices. Now that you’re waxed and staying that way, you can’t hide from us. Everything is bare and soft.”
    Rio pushed his tongue inside her, placing her feet on his shoulders to open her even further. Clay’s mouth moved to the closest nipple while he pinched the other.
    When
Rio grasped the plug and twisted, she arched helplessly, trying to pull her hands free from Clay’s grasp.
    Clay held her firmly. To her surprise, this heightened her arousal and she moaned. She knew Clay realized her reaction to his firm hold when he chuckled.
    “Your hands are staying right where they are.” His grin was lethal. “We like you helpless while we have our way with you. Besides, your breasts stand up so beautifully when your hands are like this, as if they’re begging for my attention.” He flicked a tongue over her nipple, causing her to gasp. “And look how sensitive they are.”
    Her head tossed back and forth on the bed as
Rio’s mouth moved to her clit. Oh, she was so close!
    She could have wept when he lifted his head.
    “I’ve got to fuck you, darlin’” He stood and positioned his cock at her pussy entrance and thrust his length to the hilt.
    Jesse screamed as her body fought to accommodate him. She felt her inner muscles ripple as she tried to accept the almost overwhelming fullness.
    “Fuck!”
Rio’s features appeared carved from granite as he struggled to remain still.

     
    * * * *

     
    Rio could feel Jesse’s body struggle to accommodate him. Feeling the muscles in her pussy quiver as she tried to adapt to

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