“You like how he feels inside your tight greedy pussy?” Colson asks with a grit to his voice.
“Yes,” I moan, rotating slowly.
Colson pulls my legs out of underneath me as Dash steadies me with his hands on my lower back. The movement pulls me off Dash just a little before I slide back down on him. Colson scoots closer to me, pushing Dash’s legs apart. I can see them both down there, Dash submerged in me and Colson inching closer.
I watch as he lines the tip up with my already full opening. The pair of them are large enough to fill me on their own, I couldn’t imagine both of them fitting in there together. “So fucking wet, Lolli. Even as Dash slowly pumps into you, I can see your slick gushing out of you.” He runs his finger over my clit. I let my eyes close as my head starts to fall back. “I want you to watch us split you apart.” He grabs my head, threading his fingers through my hair, pulling me to see him. The reddened tip of Colson, pushes into me, spreading me further apart. I cry out, from the pressure.
“Go slow. Don’t hurt her.” I hear Darrell, but I'm so focused on what Colson is doing, I don’t bother to look over at him. The tip pushes further in, taking more of his girth, and yes, it hurts, but fuck, it feels so good too. I let out a shaky breath as he slowly sinks into me, pressing against Dash.
My body tightens. “Relax, Lolli. Let me all the way in.” I cry out, feeling an orgasm bursting through. My legs shake, trembling as Dash lays me back onto his chest. I cry out again, thrashing between them. Feeling like my insides are too full. “Fuck.” I hear Colson grunt as he slams into me, jerking me against Dash. A scream escapes my lungs, as I feel them both fully inside me.
The orgasm settles as I breathe it out, with a string of moans, feeling the pulsing between my legs. “You ready?” I hear Dash whisper.
“Oh. God. Yes.” I groan as I’m lifted up again, Dash holding me at the small of my back, lifting me just enough so he can move under me. Together they begin thrusting, taking turns, back and forth.
The heat that radiates from my core builds, filling me with a power unlike any other. I feel a hum in me, pulling me closer to… "aaahhh."
I feel myself tightening as they fill me to the brink, both Colson and Dash push into me, spilling themselves as their knots swell. I try not to cry, the pain pushing me further than I expected, but I can't bite it back any more. Sucking in a deep breath, I bear down and let out the mother of all screams as my head falls back.
"Yes, Lolli, scream for us. Feel us in you, stretching your tight greedy cunt." Colson's words obliterate me, sending me even further into the abyss. My eyes fall closed as my head feels too heavy to hold up.
I've had orgasms, I know what those feel like, this, this was different. It was so much more than just an orgasm. My entire body quakes as I try to come down from this high, but I'm so sensitive that even their breath on my skin is too much.
I'm not sure how long I lay here, smooshed between Colson and Dash as we just breath through one of the most intense sexual experiences I’ve ever had. However long it is, it's long enough for their knots to go down, making me giggle as they pull out of me.
My head falls to the side, and I look to the chair where Darrell should be, but he isn't. Letting my eyes glide over, I notice Mitch is also missing. Where'd they go?
Dash takes a hold of my waist and turns with me in his arms, cuddling up against me. Colson crawls in front of me as I hook a leg and arm over him.
"You need to eat, little one." I let out a yawn as I open my eyes to see Darrell standing over us with a tray. I sit up, tired yet excited for some food. I’m usually not too hungry during my heat, but after the scenes we had, this means I need food to fuel my energy for more. There’s always more while I’m in heat. And every single one of my men look like sex on a stick, and I can’t wait to fucking ride them. Darrell lays the tray down on the bed in front of me, and it’s filled with fruits and nuts. My favorite. I scoop a few strawberries and grapes into my hand and shovel them in like I’ve never been given food before. Scarfing down as much as I can before I fall back asleep for a couple more hours. “Enough. You’ll make yourself sick.” Darrell takes the tray, making me whine at him for more. He doesn’t listen as he walks back upstairs with it.
I turn to see Colson and Dash still sleeping on the bed, only they’ve moved in to cuddle each other, pulling a frown from me. I liked being in the middle. I move carefully, dragging my naked body to them when I feel a set of hands pull at my hips. “Cum with me, sweetheart.” My ass gets pulled in the air, and I feel fingers graze the inside of my thighs. “I want to feel you cum on my fingers.” He pushes inside me as I grasp the sheets, letting out a long moan.
“I’m so tired.” I moan again, feeling his fingers deep inside me.
“Cum for me, sweetheart.” He picks up speed, moving faster inside me. My already sensitive body buckles from his words, the tightening in my stomach pulls from my core, pushing me into an orgasm. I feel myself clenching tightly around his fingers. “Yes,” he hisses, dragging out his s.
With shaky arms, I let out a few jagged breaths, collapsing down onto the bed, letting my ass fall to the side. Mitch stands there over me, licking his fingers. “You’re slick is so sweet. Like a strawberry shortcake.”
I let out a giggle. Dash said I smelled like strawberry shortcakes not long ago. “I want to bury myself in you,” Mitch says, pulling my legs out, wrapping them around his waist. “I want to sink into your sweet pussy and never leave.” He pushes himself into me, ripping a scream from my lips.
“Ronni!” Dash sits up in a panic, when I look over at him, feeling his brother filling me to the brim with his cock. I want more, so much more. They’ve spoiled me, making me crave them all. His dick is hard, like rock fucking hard, and it makes my mouth watery. Licking my lips, I waggle my finger to have him come closer.
Dash starts to get up and come to me when I hear, “Not while I’m with her,” Mitch growls. Stopping Dash in his tracks. “You and Colson can share, but she’s.” Thrust. “Mine.” Thrust. “When.” Thrust. “I’m with her.” Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
I cry out feeling him impale me over and over, hitting me so deep that my G-Spot screams at me. My belly tightens, I let out a growl, reaching up around Mitch’s back, clawing at him. The sweat on my face makes my hair stick to me as I bounce every time Mitch buries himself. Mitch pushes me further into the mattress as he stakes his claim in front of his brother. I watch Dash through slit eyes, panting and moaning, licking my lips.
My breasts nearly choke me as he grabs my legs, lifting me higher off the bed. I see Dash move in the corner of my eye as I look up at Mitch hovering over me. So distracted with the feeling of fucking me that he misses Dash stepping up next to him. Dash wraps his hands around Mitch’s throat, one in the front and one behind. “You may be buried in her, but she’s not just yours.”
I watch the veins on Mitch’s face pulse, his eyes go wide as he slows his movement. “Harder,” I growl.
“See how she enjoys the roughness, she enjoyed watching Darrell fucking Colson. And she’s going to fucking explode even harder as I choke you. Your orgasm, it’s going to be fucking huge. Let go, brother, and remember we’re here to pleasure our woman.” Dash’s domination sends me further into oblivion, pulling at my core, as I force my eyes to stay open to watch them. Brothers or not, I love the sight of this. Mitch fucking me while Dash man handles him.
I can’t keep my eyes open any longer as the tension boils over. I squeeze my eyes shut watching the array of colors exploding behind them, screaming out Mitch’s name as I clench around his cock. The feeling of him swelling inside me pushes me even further, crying out for more. Begging him to fill me with his cum. “Fucking hell.” I hear Colson’s voice as my body shakes violently through my orgasm. “She’s so fucking beautiful. Even when she’s coming on your cock.” I feel his hands on my breast, pinching my nipple. The extra little sting of pain sends one final shiver through my body as I ride the high of one hell of an orgasm.
As I lay there feeling like a wet paper sack, I feel the weight of Mitch’s body collapse on me. “Do you really enjoy watching us with each other?” Mitch whispers.
I keep my eyes closed but nod as I pull in my lower lip. My body is tingly all over, and I feel like if I tried to stand, I’d just hit the floor with my face.