Page 147 of Pucking Sweet

I fight a shiver as Colton strips off his shirt and walks over to the side of my bed. He’s so beautiful, the scars that crisscross his chest showing the inner strength that matches his outer strength. He sinks onto the bed over me, his hands smoothing up my bare skin from hip to shoulder as he claims my mouth in a deep kiss. Dropping his hand between us, he fingers my clit, pressing in as if he means to turn me on with the pushof a button.

I smile. Honey, I’m already turned on. I’ve been turned on for hours.

His fingers dip down, and he groans against my mouth. I know he can feel how wet I am. Kissing down my body, he keeps his fingers in me, teasing me. “I can feel the plug,” he says, adding a third finger.

I was a nervous wreck as I followed all Claribel’s instructions to put it in. Now that it’s in, and my body has relaxed around it, I’ve hardly noticed it. But Colton adding a third thick finger changes the game. “Oh god,” I whimper. He presses down on the toy with his fingers as he sucks my nipple into his mouth. I cry out, my hands going to his shoulders. “Oh—don’t stop—”

Lukas stands at the end of the bed, slowly stripping out of his clothes. “Poppy, where’s your lube?”

“Side table,” I pant, already teetering on the edge of orgasm.

Colton removes his fingers, replacing them with his mouth, and I arch into him, one hand on his head as I fling the other back to grip the comforter. My orgasm comes quick, teased out by the gentle sucking of his mouth on my clit. It pulses under his tongue until I can’t take it. I let out a sharp breath, pushing on his head. “Enough,” I beg. “Let me breathe a sec.”

He kisses his way back up my body, pausing to tease my nipples again. They feel oversensitive already, and I gently push him off again. “God, it’s too much,” I whine. “Baby, come here.” I wrap my arms around him and claim his mouth instead. I can taste myself on his lips, which turns me on even more.

“You said you want to take us both together,” he says, kissing my neck as he grinds into me with his hips. He’s still wearing his pants. His belt digs into the naked skin of my hip. “Do you want to know what it feels like with the toy first? I imagine it’s smaller than our cocks.”

I nod. “Yes. I wanna feel it.”

Colton kisses me once more before he slips off the end of the bed. Lukas is already naked, stroking his lubed dick as he steps around Colton, replacing him on the bed. “I’m gonna show you how tight it will be,” he warns. “You say ‘stop,’ and it all stops.”

I nod again, reaching for him. “I’m ready.”

He settles himself over me, shifting my hip to make room between my legs. His tip prods at my entrance, and I’m already trying to sinkdown on him. He smiles, giving me a quick kiss. “Take it slow, baby. Keep your eyes on me so I know if it’s too much.”

I can’t look away, lost in his caramel eyes as he pushes in against the tightness of the toy. “Oh my—”

“You okay?” he asks, holding himself still.

I squeeze his shoulders, nodding. “Yeah. I’m good.”

He sinks all the way in, adjusting his hips in the cradle of my legs as he lets out a groan. “Fuck, baby, you are so tight like this. What a fucking dream.” He kisses me, tongue prodding as he starts to move his hips, his cock gliding along the toy until we’re both moaning.

“Luk—ahh—I’m gonna come,” I squeal, my orgasm building inside me lightning fast. I cry out, my pussy trembling as my ass clenches down on the toy.

Lukas shouts, pulling out of me. “Fuck—” He’s gasping, hovering over me in push-up position. “I’m not gonna last if you squeeze me like that, baby.” He slides off the bed, leaving me lying here, spread-eagle, waiting for more.

I’m still trembling as the afterglow recedes. I blink my eyes open to see them both standing by the bed, voices low as they exchange something in their hands. “What are you doing?” I shift up on my elbows, legs still spread.

“Strategizing,” Lukas replies. “Cole is going to take your ass first, and I’m gonna pull out the toy. Is that okay?”

I nod, trying to stop my nerves from settling in.

He climbs onto the bed next to me, brushing my hair back as he kisses my forehead. “We’re gonna wear condoms, okay?”

I nod again.

“Good girl. Up for me. Hands and knees.”

I roll over onto my tummy, getting on my hands and knees for him. He shifts down the bed to sit behind me, his hands smoothing over the globes of my ass as he lightly parts my cheeks. “Of course it’s pink,” he says with a soft chuckle, swatting my butt.

I gasp, rocking into the sting. I feel it like a slap to my clit too. I bite my lip, humming. “God—honey, do that again.”

“Insatiable,” Lukas growls, rubbing his hand in a circle before he gives me another slap, harder this time.

I clench around my little toy, dropping down to my elbows. I want him to do it again, but I’m afraid to ask.

Reading my mind, Colton says, “You want another one, don’t you?”