Four Play

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Authors: Maya Banks, Shayla Black
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fucking her with forceful, long strokes. His cock powered through her tight resistance with ease now that he’d fully breached her body. His hard abdomen pressed into her ass with each thrust. She’d never felt so opened, so absolutely helpless in her life.
    She lay there, motionless while he took his pleasure. It was humbling. She couldn’t move, could barely do more than take what he dished out. This was what she’d fantasized about. The moment of complete powerlessness. The moment when she realized there was nothing she could do to prevent him from taking her in any manner he wanted.
    He owned her. He took her. He punished her.
    He slowed now, withdrawing carefully, dragging his cock over her stretched opening until he nearly popped free. Then he sank deep again, pushing against her natural resistance, showing her she had no power to keep him out.
    In and out, slow, so very slow. He withdrew then fed his cock back, inch by inch, until his balls pressed against her pussy.
    For several minutes, he sawed back and forth, methodical, making sure she knew and accepted his dominance. Only when she went completely and utterly limp beneath him and closed her eyes, did he pull out. His lesson was obviously over.
    Or maybe it was just beginning.
    He slid his finger into the still-wide opening and laughed softly as her ass clutched at the tip.
    “You like having me in your ass, don’t you, Zoe?”
    She didn’t answer. She doubted he required it. It was pretty damn obvious she liked it.
    He helped her up from the floor, and she struggled to get her jelly legs underneath her. He guided her toward the couch, where Tate had already taken position. He sat down on the far end right against the arm. But he’d scooted to the very edge, then leaned back so he was nearly flat on the cushions. Only his head rested on the back cushion, tilted forward so he could see her.
    “Come straddle me, Zoe. Come for a ride. I want you on top of me.”
    Her ass still aching from Brody’s treatment, she moved toward Tate and came to a stop between his knees.
    He patted his lap. “Hop up.”
    She straddled his body. Tate slid one hand through her damp heat while he grasped his cock with his other hand and positioned himself at her entrance.
    “Slide down, babe. Take me all the way.”
    She took him, inch by delicious inch. He was long and hard, but her persistence paid off and she didn’t have the difficulty taking him as she’d done with Brody.
    She rose up and then let herself fall down his cock until her ass smacked against his thighs.
    “Oh yeah, just like that,” Tate ground out. “Now lean forward, baby.”
    He tugged at her arms, pulling until her breasts dangled over his chest and her ass lifted just off Tate’s body. When Brody stepped between Tate’s spread legs, Zoe realized what they were doing and why Brody had had a warm-up session with her ass.
    They were going to take her at the same time.
    “Be real still, sweetheart,” Tate warned. “It’s going to be tighter than even before when he gets inside you. Just stay here with me and take it.”
    She laughed. “Do I have a choice?”
    Tate arched a brow. “Given that I currently have you on my cock and have no intention of letting you get up, then no, you don’t have a choice. Just lie here against me and take it.”
    “Won’t be so bad,” Brody said in an amused tone. “It’ll only hurt when I try to get back in. And if you fight me.”
    She snorted. “You guys are all heart.”
    Brody spread her buttocks, then lodged his cock against the opening that had shrunk to normal size again. Which meant he was going to have to reopen her all over again. She nearly groaned even as she trembled in anticipation.
    “Kiss me, Zoe,” Tate whispered. “Kiss me now while he fucks your ass. You can scream all you want.”
    She leaned as far as she could, as far as Brody’s grip would allow. Tate met her the rest of the way and pressed his lips to hers. Their tongues tangled just

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