He gently let me down, pulling me away from the tree to kiss me. “You,” he panted, his lips tracing my jawline, “are so fucking beautiful.”
Another set of arms gathered me against a powerful chest, and Rob’s deep voice was in my ear. “How was that, Tana? You like a big cock in your pussy?”
My head lolled as I leaned on him, unable to support myself.
“More,” I purred, feeling his cock press against my hip. “I want more. Can you give me some more?” I begged.
“Yes, baby. You are going to get so much more. We will take turns on you until you beg us to stop. And we might just keep going anyway because you make us so hard.”
He led me over to the blanket where he laid me across his lap, face down. Then, his hand smoothed over my ass and came down with a hard smack.
I yelped loudly, snapped out of my reverie. “Damn. That hurt,” I whined.
“But did you like it, baby?” he asked.
How did he know?
He slapped my ass again, fresh wetness flooding my pussy as he held me, spanking me until my cheeks were burning hot and my pussy dripped.
“You were wrong, by the way,” he said.
“Huh?” I asked, gasping as he massaged my ass until the sting from his slap turned to warm butter.
He moved me from his lap to my stomach. He straddled my hips, pressing his cock into me until I was filled.
“Ugh,” I grunted when he bottomed out in me.
“Your pussy is not just Chay’s,” Rob said. “It belongs to all of us. All three of us.”
He lifted his hips to pull out before slamming into me again.
Then, with his hands under my hips, he boosted me onto my knees and started going at it doggy-style, impaling me on his long shaft. He reached under me, his arms wrapped around my body, and he moved me up and down on his cock.
“Fuck,” he growled. “Baby, look at Jean-Pierre over there. The man needs some attention.”
I lifted my head to see Jean-Pierre looking down at me, his gaze intense and his cock right at my mouth level. With a smile, I opened wide while Rob continued to bounce me up and down on his dick, so big that even with my arousal, there was no way he could have filled me without discomfort… except for Chay’s stretching me out and the slickness of his cum lining my pussy.
As it was, I was filled perfectly, Rob using me as a fuck toy while I brought Jean-Pierre all the pleasure I could with my lips and tongue.
“Take it, baby,” Rob said, slamming into me one more time.
He grunted, but I was just ahead of him, moaning as another orgasm swept through me, clamping down on him.
I was dripping sweat, my muscles shaking with exertion when Rob slipped out of me and Jean-Pierre got behind me and filled me with one hard thrust, his hips slapping against my ass as he buried his cock inside me.
“That’s it,” Rob growled, egging us on. “You’re able to take it all. You fucking love it. You know it.”
I couldn’t form words, my brain’s circuits tripping left and right as Jean-Pierre thrust again, my tired body trembling. I was helpless, totally in their control while Jean-Pierre’s thrusts took my breath away.
His hands dug into my waist as he adjusted his strokes, pushing me to a new level of release. My entire body went numb except for the juncture at my core, thanks to the pleasure and pressure building inside me.
I couldn’t understand Jean-Pierre as he growled in deep French, but I could feel my body reaching a point that honestly scared me. I was trembling, every bit of me fading, threatening to explode and take me away with it.
Jean-Pierre cried out, and I shattered. Tingles ran from my pussy through my stomach to every inch of my body. I screamed until my throat was raw from the release.
Never, ever had I felt so… complete. Happy. Satisfied. A thousand words ran through my head, but as I collapsed on the blanket, I didn’t care. I just stayed where I was, content with the world.
Eventually, we moved, Jean-Pierre helping me to my feet to the water, where with gentle hands we splashed ourselves, washing away the sweat and exhaustion from our bodies.