Page 143 of Too Far

He withdraws from my pussy, and I miss him instantly. But then a second digit pushes into my ass, and I moan.

“Shh,” Kylian soothes, kissing me everywhere as Kendrick stretches my hole.

“Relax for me, Mama. You gotta breathe. You gotta let me in.”

I take a breath and let it out, following his instructions, but my body is coiled too tight with anticipation.

“Hot Girl.”

I turn to where Nicky’s standing naked beside the bed.

“Bet you can’t deep throat me far enough to kiss my piercing.”

Kylian scoffs against my breast, the huff of air blowing against my damp skin and sending tingles coursing through me.

Before he can explain the mechanics or physical impossibility of getting all ten-plus inches of Locke in my mouth, I tip my chin.

“Let me try.”

Gripping himself at the base, Nicky steps up and guides his cock to my mouth, rubbing the drop of precum along my bottom lip. “I love painting you in cum,” he grunts.

With my eyes locked on his, I lick the salty offering from my lips, then tilt closer and press my lips to his tip. “More please.”

Nicky pushes his enormous cock between my lips just as Kendrick works a third finger into my ass.

I’m stretched to the brink, unable to focus on one specific sensation. Kylian’s words cut through my racing thoughts and center me once again.

“Good girl, Jo. Such a good fucking girl. How does it feel to be stretched open by one of your boys while the other feeds you his cock?”

I flush from the praise. From the heat. From the fullness.

All too soon, Kendrick retreats, leaving me so empty I ache.

Popping off Nicky’s dick, I peer over my shoulder. “K. Come back.”

I’m wholly unprepared for the raging desire burning in his eyes when he focuses on me. He’s coating his dick in lube, spreading the glistening liquid from root to tip.

“This is it, Mama. I’m gonna take your last virgin hole and fill you up like you’ve never been filled.”

“Do it,” I plead, clenching when his cock presses against me.

“Nuh-uh,” he scolds. “You’ve gotta relax. Breathe for me. Trust me, Mama. Your body’s ready. Your heart’s mine. Give up that control you love to fight Decker for, and I’ll take care of you. We all will. We’ll make you feel so fucking good. You just gotta let me in.”

I blow out a breath and nod.

“Fuck,” I whimper, resting my head on Kylian’s shoulder as Kendrick breaches me.

“I’ve got you,” Kylian assures me. “Breathe. Relax. Let K in, baby. You’re doing so good for him. Such a good girl.” He smooths his arms up and down my stomach, teasing my clit or tweaking my nipples with each pass.

Kendrick grunts as he pushes in so fucking slowly. I feel every inch he works into my ass. I love every second of the stretch and the pleasure as he claims me in a way I’ve never been claimed. Arousal gushes from my pussy, puddling on the sheets below.

“Fuck, Hot Girl. Look at that mess you’re making.”

Kylian drags two fingers through my folds and pops them into his mouth. “She loves getting fucked in the ass.”

He sweeps his hand along my cunt again and plays with my clit as Kendrick slides in another inch, then another.

Behind me, K releases a guttural moan that vibrates through me. “I’m in.”