She turned toward him. “You better do something or I’m going to get very angry.”
“What’s going on in here?” Marco asked as he entered the room.
His eyes zeroed in on her breasts and Dalton smiled.
“Seems our little woman is quite horny.”
“Fuck, baby, we’re all fucking horny,” Marco stated.
“I need you guys and you’re not being fair.” She pouted.
“Doc said to take it easy so the stitches don’t open up,” Marco said.
Millie lifted her arms above her head, causing her breasts to l
ift up toward them and the sheets to fall lower, almost revealing her mound.
“I promise to keep my arms above my head.”
“Fuck, that just ain’t fair,” Dalton stated then cupped her breast. Hank ran the palm of his hand from her breast down her belly to her pussy.
Millie moaned and then Marco pulled the sheets down as he climbed up between her legs while Hank pressed a digit up into her pussy.
“Oh!” she moaned.
Dalton swallowed hard as he watched Hank finger Millie. He looked toward Marco, who had somehow removed his jeans in a flash and now sat back between Millie’s thighs.
Marco ran the palms of his hand up her thighs, his fingers expanding over her skin.
“So sexy and hot,” he whispered.
“So needy,” she chimed in, and they chuckled.
Hank pulled his fingers from her to help Dalton spread her thighs a little wider as Marco lowered to his belly. Marco smiled up at Millie.
“You keep those arms above your head, Millie, and if we hear a sound of pain coming from you, we’re stopping. Understand?” Marco asked, and Millie nodded.
He swiped his tongue over her pussy then latched on to her clit. Dalton and Hank kept a hand on her thighs so she couldn’t close them and she thrust her hips upward in frustration.
“Please, more. I need more,” Millie told them.
“More you’ll get, sweetness,” Dalton whispered then leaned up to kiss her mouth.
* * * *
It was exquisite torture being spread like this in front of her men. Now all she needed was for Anthony and Jeremy to join them and she would be very happy.
Marco moved his mouth and sucked along her inner thighs. The aches and pains in her body subsided with every touch, caress, and stroke from her lovers. Even if she felt some pain, she sure as hell wasn’t going to tell these men. They had willpower beyond hers.
Marco lifted up and she was momentarily disappointed until he replaced his tongue with his cock. Slowly, he pressed his engorged penis into her while Dalton and Hank held her thighs wide open. In this position, he felt full and completely ready to come. These men of hers were good. They knew how they could pleasure her without moving her body so much that it may cause her pain.
“Feel good, baby?” Marco asked as he pumped his hips slowly in and out of her.
“Faster, Marco.”
“Not too fast, baby, I may hurt you.”
She locked gazes with him and when she went to reach for him with her injured, bandaged arm he stopped and gave her his “don’t mess with me” look.