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Each time I press my finger against her tight bud, Indie lets out a gasp, but she takes a little more of me, and it’s not long before her arse swallows the tip of my finger. Once that first part has slipped in, the rest becomes easier.

I take my time, slowly working all of my finger in, massaging the lube into her rim as I do, so that she’s not too sore. Her gasps of pain quickly turn to something more, and I can’t help but smile when I see her trying to rock against me.

Miles has his hands on her hips, holding her in place, but he’ll occasionally push his length into her even deeper, pulling a loud moan from her lips.

When he’s deep inside, her arse tightens around my finger, gripping it tighter than I ever thought possible, and all I can think about is how fucking amazing it will feel when she does that to my cock.

Once Indie is used to taking one finger, I add in a second, and although she says it hurts at first, Miles kisses and distracts her while I stretch her out. Pretty soon the pain turns to pleasure, and she’s back to rocking against us.

By the time I have three fingers in her arse, stretching her as much as I can, Miles can no longer hold himself still, and he’s slowly thrusting into her, using his hold on her hips to push her where she needs to be.

“Is she stretched out?” Miles says through gritted teeth as he slams his cock deep into Indie.

“Yes,” I moan as I feel his cock sliding into her through her thin walls.

“Then fuck her arse. It will not be long until she comes. Isn’t that right, dirty girl? Do you want to come with a cock in your arse?” His filthy words have my dick pulsating with want, and Indie throws her head back, one hand tweaking her nipple as she rests the other on Miles’ chest to steady herself.

“Yes, please. Fill me up,” she moans.

Miles lets go of one of her hips and wraps his arm around her upper back, pulling her down until her chest is resting against his. He stops his movements, and his grip on her hip prevents Indie from moving too. With her bent at this angle, her arse is presented perfectly.

As I pull my fingers out, Indie moans deeply, and I have to bite my bottom lip to stay quiet when I see her hole is still gaping, ready for me. I quickly grab another handful of lube, just to make things easier for Indie, and then I kneel in between Miles’ legs.

It’s not easy for all three of us to manoeuvre into position on the sofa, but we make it work. Miles looks at me over Indie’s shoulder, his eyes dark and full of lust as he watches me get into position, the tip of my dick pressing against her arse.

I wait for a moment, looking at Miles, and when he nods at me, giving me the permission I didn’t know I needed, I gently press inside. At first, there’s a lot of resistance, and I can feel Indie’s whole body tensing beneath me, no doubt from the pain of being stretched so fully.

Miles quickly presses kisses to her cheek, neck, and jaw, whispering words of encouragement as he helps Indie to relax. “Such a good girl. Take some nice deep breaths and try to relax. Show Jacob how good you can take his dick, Gorgeous Girl.”

Indie whimpers beneath me, but as soon as she relaxes and pushes against me, the head slides in much easier, slipping in with a pop. Both myself and Indie let out a loud groan as her tight heat envelopes me.

“So full. So tight.” Indie can barely form full sentences, and I don’t blame her.

“You can take him all, can’t you? Can you show him what a dirty little whore you are, just for us?” Miles’ voice is deep and full of lust, like he’s struggling to hold it together just as much as we are.

“Yes,” Indie replies, sounding breathy and desperate. “I’m a good little whore. Fill me up.”

Fuck, think about anything else so you don’t come right now, I think, desperate not to finish this before it’s even begun.

“Can I…push all…the way…in?” I ask through gritted teeth, my voice sounding strained as I try not to lose control.

Indie nods against Miles’ chest, and he answers on her behalf. “Stretch out her tight hole and fuck her deep, Pretty Boy. Then we can fill both of her holes with our cum.”

Oh shit, his dirty words are really not helping with my self control,I think to myself, biting the inside of my cheek as a distraction while I try to fill my brain with anything except how fucking tight Indie’s arse feels.

Doing as I’m told, I slide my cock in deep, moving quicker than I normally would, but Indie is already stretched out, taking me so fucking well. As soon as I bottom out, a loud guttural moan rips from my lips as I feel her arse gripping the length of my shaft.

I keep myself buried deep for a few moments while I concentrate on my breathing, but my self-control goes to shit mere seconds later when I feel Miles start to move. He slides his cock out of her pussy, stopping when just his tip remains, stretching her wide, before he thrusts back in quickly, hitting her sweet spot deep in her cunt.

I can feel his shaft gliding against mine, separated only by a thin wall, and that’s all it takes for me to give in and do what my body craves. I do the opposite of Miles’ movements, thrusting in when he pulls out, so we’re rubbing against each other when we move, and the assault on Indie is constant.

Her cries and whimpers of pleasure soon turn frantic as we both roughly thrust in and out of her holes, not slowing even when we feel her orgasm growing. The walls around my cock flutter, forcing her arse to grip me even tighter as Indie’s begging becomes incoherent.

We’re all panting and gasping for air as we moan and groan with each thrust, Miles and I taking what we need as we push Indie closer to her release.

“Oh, fuck. Oh my… Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m so…full. So deep. I can’t… I don’t… I’m going to…fucking…come. Please, Sir… Please, can I…come?”

I almost roll my eyes at how desperate and frantic she sounds as she begs Miles for the release we can both feel building. Her arse is getting tighter with each thrust, her walls fluttering around us as her body becomes tense, pushing her closer to the edge.