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Mila

Mila wasn’t a virgin when she left South Dakota.

She might not have had many boyfriends, but she’d had a few fun times.

Then there’d been Brad with his insistence that she admire his body during sex while he watched them in a mirror.

No matter what position they were in, he made sure there was a mirror in front of him.

When she asked to get rid of the mirror, Brad said she was old-fashioned and didn’t understand human sexuality. He’d done a good job of shaming her when she couldn’t orgasm. Brad was gorgeous and experienced, of course it must be her fault.

It was nice to know Brad had been a dud, and there was nothing wrong with her. She simply hadn’t been turned on! Carter managed to soak her panties with a few licks to her cheek. Gio stole her breath with a kiss.

As she kissed Carter, supporting her weight with her hand and knees, Mila felt more sexy and turned on than every encounter she’d ever had put together.

She could hear Gio moving around and then Carter’s body jerked a little. She broke off the kiss to look down the length of her’s and Carter’s bodies. She saw Gio there looking sheepish.

“I thought that would go smoother,” he said, tossing Carter’s pants aside. Mila wasn’t paying attention to him anymore, she was captivated by the sight of Carter’s cock.

She crawled back until her face was over his gorgeous dick. It was hard and weeping pre-come.

“You don’t have to—” Carter started to say, tugging gently on the bit of hair he’d used to draw her in for a kiss.

She stopped his words by running her tongue from base to tip. He let go of her hair and grabbed a handful of sheets.

“Mila!”

She licked again, enjoying the salty taste of him. She felt the bed dip, then Gio’s mouth was next to her ear.

“You look beautiful licking on Carter like he’s one of your sweets. I can’t wait to hear both of you crying out and gasping together.”

She froze for a moment, captured by the image of being fucked by both of them. God she wanted that!

“I want you to suck on Carter,” Gio instructed. He reached between her and Carter to grab the base of Carter’s cock and hold it up. “Work those pretty plump lips over his head.”

Opening her mouth, she sucked on Carter’s tip. He moaned, and Gio made an approving sound. “Good girl. That’s perfect. Keep doing that while I get your clothes off.”

He let go of Carter’s cock, allowing Mila to suck a little more into her mouth. She focused on running her tongue over the ridges and exploring the texture of his smooth head.

“By all the gods that feels so fucking good!” Carter moaned.

As she worked on Carter’s shaft, Gio tugged at her clothing.

Cool air hit her overheated skin as Gio stripped everything off her.

He managed to get her pants and panties off without making her let go of Carter.

She heard some cloth rip but didn’t care.

What were some old jeans compared to this passion?

When all her clothes were gone, she felt Gio stand at the end of the bed, right behind her. He ran his hands up her thighs and over her ass, squeezing and gripping the flesh. She gasped when he pulled her ass cheeks apart.

With her head down and her knees on either side of Carter’s legs, she was in the perfect position for Gio to fuck her from behind. She thought she’d feel his cock sliding into her, but no. He went silent for a moment, as if admiring what he was looking at.

“I’m a hungry man,” he husked. “I need you to feed me all your sweet juices, bellezza !”

Then he put his mouth to her, licking and sucking at her clit and pussy. She’d never been eaten out like this before! He acted as if she was a lifesaving elixir.

If all men could learn to do this, then there’d be no such thing as a male loneliness epidemic!

Sexual tension built in her so fast she wasn’t prepared for it. She went still with Carter’s cock in her mouth. She held it there, not sucking because she didn’t have the coordination for it while Gio was feasting.

She moaned around Carter’s shaft, making him gasp. “Oh baby, do that again!” he begged.

What Gio was doing to her made it easy to do as Carter asked. She moaned loudly as Gio moved one of his hands and eased a finger into her pussy while concentrating his mouth on her clit. Fuck, she wanted to press back against him because it felt so good!

“I-I-I’m gonna, oh, damn! ” Carter screamed.

She heard something being ripped and then hot cum flooded her mouth.

She managed to swallow him down just before her own orgasm ripped through her.

She cried out around his cock, her body shuddering.

Color sparked behind her closed eyes and pleasure so strong it bordered on painful rocked through her body.

Gio only stopped when she whimpered and pulled her mouth off Carter’s cock. She noticed a strange swelling at the base of his shaft, but before she could consider asking about it, Carter gently drew her face to his.

“That was more than I could’ve ever asked for!” he said, then kissed her. His tongue swept through her mouth, as if he was desperate to taste himself on her.

She relaxed into the kiss, still reeling from her orgasm. The bed moved as Gio climbed up behind her, also straddling Carter’s legs.

“I’m going to fuck you,” Gio warned. “Carter’s going to keep kissing you and playing with your pretty clit while I pound you.”

Without interrupting the kiss, Carter reached down between them and sank his fingers between her legs.

He explored her sex until he found her clit, then started to tease and rub it.

She tried to end the kiss and pull away, but Carter used his free hand to hold her head in place.

It wasn’t much pressure, but it was enough to have Mila melting.

She hadn’t thought she liked forceful lovers until now! Then again, everything was different with Gio and Carter.

Gio positioned the head of his cock at her entrance. He eased inside her, going slow to give her time to adjust to his invasion. Honestly, she didn’t need time. She was wet, willing, and needy.

All three of them moaned when Gio buried himself to the hilt. She felt full and stretched in the best way. Carter kept working her clit with his fingers and kissing her greedily. Her entire body felt tense and desperate even though her legs still felt a little rubbery from her first climax.

This entire scenario felt unreal. She rarely orgasmed with a partner but now she was rapidly approaching a second orgasm!

“You’re so hot and tight,” Gio said, his voice strained. “I’m not going to last long, bellezza . Thankfully we have all night to do this again.”

All night? He couldn’t mean they would make love a second time. Didn’t men need more—

All thoughts of male refractory periods left her head as Gio started thrusting. Oh Christ, it all felt too good! She couldn’t hold out against Gio’s cock and Carter’s hands. Her entire body clenched, and her orgasm loomed.

“Your pussy is gripping me like a fist!” Gio said, his thrusts becoming more frantic. “It’s like your body doesn’t want to let me go. Come on my cock, bellezza ! Come with me!”

She was already doing that, and when Gio screamed her name and gripped her hips hard enough to leave bruises, she was crying out into Carter’s mouth. She came harder this time than the first.

Pulling her mouth from Carter’s, she collapsed down onto his muscled body. Her arms and legs were like noodles, and her brain was nothing but happy mush.

Gio had followed her down and was still buried inside her. He was rubbing her back in long strokes, as if petting a cat.

“Next time I want to face you,” he murmured, breathing hard. “I want to see your face when you come.”

“Me too,” Carter said. “But kissing her when she climaxes is pretty good too.”

“I want that also,” Gio agreed. “We’ll have to do this at least two more times tonight.”

Mila huffed out a laugh because they had to be joking.

She’d find out later, they weren’t joking.