What size did you get to?” Sawyer asked, but Beth could barely concentrate on anything as trivial as speech as two sets of fingers fucked her in tandem and the touch on her over sensitized clit rubbed harder and faster.
“Ummm…” She was almost there. Her eyes had rolled back in her head as she chased her climax up the steep side of a precipice. Except…
“Was it as wide as a man’s cock?” Sawyer’s words penetrated the fog of her brain. But probably only because they all reduced their motion.
She wanted to argue. To tell them to get on with it, but she still had enough presence of mind to know that wasn’t a good idea. You caught more bees with sugar, than vinegar, like her mother always said.
“I g-guess, maybe an average s-sized one,” she managed.
“Good girl,” he crooned, and Beth knew a feeling like she was puddling at his feet and the orgasm she’d been reaching for was right there again, even without the physical stimulation.
Her muscles tightened and her heart swelled, but these three were so attuned, that nothing got past them, and before she could tumble over the edge, they all withdrew completely.
“Nooo!” Beth wailed. “I was so close.”
“And that’s exactly where we need you,” Mitch replied, dragging her towards his lean body as Jed scooted over and lay on his back.
Mitch cupped her cheeks and looked deep into her eyes. She fell into them willingly. “It’s showtime, Bethy. I need you to climb over and straddle Jed,” he instructed, dropping a swift kiss on her trembling mouth.
When Beth looked back, Jed was gloriously naked and so was Sawyer. Her first thought was that the plugs she’d been using to train with hadn’t been big enough.
Her second thought was that there was no way on god’s green earth that those two things were ever going to fit inside her.