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Pulling my thumb out, I press against the ring of tight muscles once more. Fuck me, I have to grit my teeth as I slip just the head inside and feel the pre-cum drip out of me and into her asshole. I want to paint the inside of her ass with my cum. Mark her up, claim her.

“Fuck, Princess. Your ass is…it’s fucking heaven,” I growl, telling myself to go slow. Jessa makes a noise that sounds like a moan around Wes’s cock. That sound only encourages me and I thrust in slowly, letting her adjust to my length, and all the sensations taking place in her body. I want to savor this moment with her, with my brothers.

Trey thrusts inside her with shallow strokes, while I do the same from behind. She’s teetering on our cocks, her body glistening with sweat, every hole on her body filled with eight inches of cock. I’ve never been so turned on in my life, so overtaken with the need to possess another human.

Wes cradles her face, slowly pushing into her mouth as she hungrily sucks on him. A moment later, she releases Wes’s cock with a loud pop, and somewhere inside me I wonder if she wants us to stop. It’s not like we haven’t done this with her before, and I’m positive she’s not in pain, not with the juices I both see and feel coating Trey’s cock. Still, I stop for a second, waiting for her to tell us that she wants this.

“Please…” she pants, and though I can’t see her face, I know she’s pouting. The sadness in her voice resonating through me.

“What do you want, Princess?” Wes asks, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he cups her by the cheek.

“I need more. I…I want you to take from me. Please, fuck me how you want to,” she pleads. Oh yes, I know what she wants. A sinister smile pulls at my brother’s lips and I feel my heartbeat speed up.

“You want to be our dirty little slut?” Wes asks. “You want us to use your body? Fuck your holes?”

“Yes…please.” She nods and Wes moves his hand from her cheek and into her hair, grabbing a fist full of the silky blonde strands, yanking her head back to his cock. His eyes hold nothing but adoration as he gazes down at her. The muscles of her ass tighten around my cock as he does this and I know she isn’t lying. She wants this, she wants us to use her, she wants the pain with the pleasure, and fuck, I’ll be damned if my brothers and I let her down.

Gripping her by the hips, I dig my fingers into her smooth skin with bruising force, and thrust my cock all the way into her ass. Trey moves his hands to her nipples and rolls the hardened nubs between his fingers as he thrusts deep inside her, his hips pistoning at the same speed mine do. Mother-fucking-hell. There are no words to describe the sensations zinging through me. It feels like I’ve been struck by lightning, the pleasure mounting with every stroke. I feel myself becoming more unglued, and more and more invested in her. She takes us like she was made for us, a delicate little fucking rose, with thorns, that’s what she is. She’ll prick us, drawing our blood if we do anything to hurt her, but she’ll give to us, bloom beautifully if we nurture and care for her.

Tingles of pleasure zip down my spine, coursing through my already heavy ball sack. I want to come so badly, the tight rings of her ass gripping onto my cock with a vengeance, but I won’t. We’ll come all together, as fucking one or we won’t come at all.

“I’m getting close, Princess…” I growl. She moans around Wes’s cock which she has stuffed deep inside her mouth. She’s making a slurping sound, that makes it hard for me to focus. Fuck, she’s sucking his cock like she means it. Trey ups his pace, and the sounds emitting from Jessa grow louder and louder.

“Such a dirty fucking slut. Our little fucking toy,” I hiss through my teeth, thrusting deeper and harder.

“Fuck baby, I’m going to come. I’m going to come in that tight little pussy. Will you come for me? Come with my brothers’ cocks in your throat and your ass. Come for me baby,” Trey whispers nipping at her ear, and holy fucking shit it feels like I’m going to combust at any second. And then I feel it, her pussy must be quivering and strangling Trey’s cock because the muscles in her ass lock down on my cock, the intensity of it making it impossible for me to hold back the groan that rips from my throat.

“I’m coming,” Wes moans.


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