hands, wrapping them around her breasts. She twisted her head to find his lips. “Bullet, Bobby, you feel so good. I love your hands on my breasts.”
“Damn, Kailey honey, you do wicked things to me.” Bullet moaned against her mouth. He lifted her higher against his chest until she felt the tip of his cock press against her, filling her. He let her slide down again until she was fully seated. “Oh shit, that feels nice.”
“Spread your legs, Bobby. Wider, stretch her wider.” Trigger loomed over them, his eyes blazing with a fire so bright she thought she would burn to a cinder. Then he stroked her body, starting at her shoulders, pressing lower until he found her clit. “Stroke into her, Bobby, slowly, just like that.”
Bobby moaned beneath her, his body trembling, and then she knew why. Trig inserted a long finger inside her, matching Bobby’s stroke, robbing her of breath. “Soon, Trig, very soon.”
“Ready, Kailey?” Trig leaned over her, sucking first one nipple, then the other, before he touched her lips, his finger still deep inside her.
“Long past ready, Trigger.” She heard Bobby gasp, his chest rising rapidly when Trig settled his knees between their spread legs. His face hovered over theirs, his eyes tender. “Make love to us, Trigger. Love us both.”
“Oh God, Kailey.” He groaned, his body shaking violently as he entered her slowly, stretching her, slowly filling her, the ridge of his cock gliding along Bullet’s until she thought she would burst. “That is so…”
“Tight. Christ, that is…” Bullet arched his body beneath hers, lifting her higher as he spread her thighs as far as they could go. He couldn’t speak, his voice lost as sensation overwhelmed him.
“Nice,” she finished for them. Trig lay over her, breathing heavily with his eyes closed and his lips parted, tempting her. Touching her lips to his, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held him. “Love me, Trig, slowly.”
Sensation, hot and jagged, streaked throughout Trig’s body. He could feel everything, her body pulsing around him, the thick ridge of Bobby pressed against him, pulsing in time with her. It was too much, their eyes—one pair green, the other a cloudy blue—gazing up at him, burning with identical flames of desire, were almost his undoing.
Heaven or hell, he wasn’t quite sure where he was, but God, it felt so good he wanted to stay. She wanted him to move slowly. Her lips were so soft, he would give her anything. Slowly, oh so slowly, he withdrew. Bobby glided with him slowly, fitting his cock to his, becoming one. They moved inside her, gliding, thrusting, gasping as sensation overtook them. Bullet arched into her, his pelvis thrust against Trig’s, his body hot where they met.
“That feels so good, Trigger, your balls slapping against me. Christ, Kailey baby, tell Trigger how good that feels.” Bobby stroked his back, going lower until he cupped his ass, guiding him as his breath turned harsh. “I’m close, Trigger, too damned close. Kailey, tell him how good this feels.”
But Kailey didn’t speak. She lay sprawled against Bullet’s chest with her eyes glazed over and her mouth round as her body throbbed around him. “Shit, Trigger, faster. She’s ready to go over. Make her scream. Fuck her, Trigger.”
She grabbed him, her fingers clenching and unclenching. She threw her head back and screamed. Her vaginal walls contracted violently, until Trig could do nothing but grind his body into her. Bullet pulsed with her, his cock growing harder; heat engulfed him, strangled him. He followed them over the brink into a world so bright he wondered if he would ever leave it.
*
Two heartbeats pulsed inside her. Liquid heat swirled through her. Slowly, very slowly, she became aware of the men around her. Bullet cradled her to his body, as if she were a prized possession, Trigger’s body draped over her, protecting her. She kissed first one, then the other, slowly enticing
“Damn, Kailey honey, you do wicked things to me.” Bullet moaned against her mouth. He lifted her higher against his chest until she felt the tip of his cock press against her, filling her. He let her slide down again until she was fully seated. “Oh shit, that feels nice.”
“Spread your legs, Bobby. Wider, stretch her wider.” Trigger loomed over them, his eyes blazing with a fire so bright she thought she would burn to a cinder. Then he stroked her body, starting at her shoulders, pressing lower until he found her clit. “Stroke into her, Bobby, slowly, just like that.”
Bobby moaned beneath her, his body trembling, and then she knew why. Trig inserted a long finger inside her, matching Bobby’s stroke, robbing her of breath. “Soon, Trig, very soon.”
“Ready, Kailey?” Trig leaned over her, sucking first one nipple, then the other, before he touched her lips, his finger still deep inside her.
“Long past ready, Trigger.” She heard Bobby gasp, his chest rising rapidly when Trig settled his knees between their spread legs. His face hovered over theirs, his eyes tender. “Make love to us, Trigger. Love us both.”
“Oh God, Kailey.” He groaned, his body shaking violently as he entered her slowly, stretching her, slowly filling her, the ridge of his cock gliding along Bullet’s until she thought she would burst. “That is so…”
“Tight. Christ, that is…” Bullet arched his body beneath hers, lifting her higher as he spread her thighs as far as they could go. He couldn’t speak, his voice lost as sensation overwhelmed him.
“Nice,” she finished for them. Trig lay over her, breathing heavily with his eyes closed and his lips parted, tempting her. Touching her lips to his, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held him. “Love me, Trig, slowly.”
Sensation, hot and jagged, streaked throughout Trig’s body. He could feel everything, her body pulsing around him, the thick ridge of Bobby pressed against him, pulsing in time with her. It was too much, their eyes—one pair green, the other a cloudy blue—gazing up at him, burning with identical flames of desire, were almost his undoing.
Heaven or hell, he wasn’t quite sure where he was, but God, it felt so good he wanted to stay. She wanted him to move slowly. Her lips were so soft, he would give her anything. Slowly, oh so slowly, he withdrew. Bobby glided with him slowly, fitting his cock to his, becoming one. They moved inside her, gliding, thrusting, gasping as sensation overtook them. Bullet arched into her, his pelvis thrust against Trig’s, his body hot where they met.
“That feels so good, Trigger, your balls slapping against me. Christ, Kailey baby, tell Trigger how good that feels.” Bobby stroked his back, going lower until he cupped his ass, guiding him as his breath turned harsh. “I’m close, Trigger, too damned close. Kailey, tell him how good this feels.”
But Kailey didn’t speak. She lay sprawled against Bullet’s chest with her eyes glazed over and her mouth round as her body throbbed around him. “Shit, Trigger, faster. She’s ready to go over. Make her scream. Fuck her, Trigger.”
She grabbed him, her fingers clenching and unclenching. She threw her head back and screamed. Her vaginal walls contracted violently, until Trig could do nothing but grind his body into her. Bullet pulsed with her, his cock growing harder; heat engulfed him, strangled him. He followed them over the brink into a world so bright he wondered if he would ever leave it.
*
Two heartbeats pulsed inside her. Liquid heat swirled through her. Slowly, very slowly, she became aware of the men around her. Bullet cradled her to his body, as if she were a prized possession, Trigger’s body draped over her, protecting her. She kissed first one, then the other, slowly enticing
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