Almost completely. Almost.
He ran the head of his cock around in her tight, tight ass as she shivered, a low moan whispering from her.
“God, you feel good,” he groaned.
She was incredible.
She moaned deeply as he pumped his hips, his cock working inside her, going deeper.
Erik looked at Connor and Jed, both watching as he struggled for control. Another burst of excitement went through him. Carefully Erik slid deeply inside her again.
There was something else he wanted though.
Wrapping his arms beneath her legs, in one smooth motion Erik bent and scooped Cherry up, her back against his chest. She slid farther down onto his pulsing shaft, driving a long shuddering moan from her as she was impaled more completely on him.
Turning, Erik spread her legs for Connor as he pumped deep into her ass.
Cherry thought she’d lost her mind. She couldn’t believe the power in Erik’s massive arms as he picked her up. He lifted her as if she were nothing, his thick cock completely buried in her ass. She groaned, the sound forced out of her as the thickness of his cock filled her so utterly and completely.
Her eyes hazed as Connor took the offering that Erik made of her, his own expression incredulous as Erik spread her open for him.
Amazed, shaking his head, Connor reached out to brush his thumbs over her nipples. A low moan escaped her. She could see Connor’s blue eyes go darker as he touched her.
That delicate touch sent heat spiraling through her. She whimpered.
Connor lifted his head, his gaze going to hers as he slid two fingers deep into her pussy, driving another low groan from her as he stroked them into her. Her internal muscles tightened and Erik matched her groan. That brilliant blue gaze held hers as Connor slid to the edge of the bed, lowering his mouth to her clit to savor it, his fingers stroking inside her.
In all her life she had never even imagined this.
Connor’s warm mouth and tongue moved over her clit, lapping at her as dreamily as a cat would a bowl of cream, his fingers stroking her as his gaze held hers until pleasure swamped her once more.
Stretched out on the bed behind Connor, Jed watched avidly, his brown eyes fixed on them.
Lightly, Connor’s tongue teased at her clit.
“Oh god, I love your mouth on me,” Cherry gasped, each stroke of his tongue sending torrents of bliss through her as Erik pumped into her ass, Connor’s hands on her hips keeping her still so that each of Erik’s thrusts went deep.
As Connor teased her clit, control and thought disappeared, her hips bucked in response to each lick and swirl of his tongue. She was so close to coming.
“Please,” she begged.
Connor drew her clit into his mouth, suckling hard on it.
A shriek tore out of her as she came, her body bucking wildly, Erik swelling within her, roaring his satisfaction as he came right after her, pumping into her ass as his arms locked tightly around her.
Legs trembling with the force of his orgasm, Erik dropped forward, Cherry beneath him, his cock buried deep inside her ass, pushing his shaft deeper still, bracing himself on one forearm. He laid his forehead against her back, breathing hard but steadily, his other arm tight around her waist to hold her close and keep his weight from falling completely on her. She was absolutely certain that she couldn’t move.
Jed nudged Erik. “Move, Erik, or you’ll squash her.”
“I don’t know if I can, Jed,” Erik said, pressing a kiss against her temple, the gesture surprising her. “Cherry, that was incredible, better than I could have imagined.”
Connor gathered her up in his arms, into his lap, looking down at her as he brushed the hair away from her face, kissing her gently.
“Are you all right?” he asked.
His concern gratified her, soothed her. Especially once Jed took her hand to press a kiss into the palm.
“Erik’s right, Cherry, you are incredible,” he said.
That was satisfying too, but she was limp, utterly wasted. She
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