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I was so caught up staring I didn’t realize Renzo was beside me until he slapped my ass. “As much as I love listening to her sounds, you’re supposed to be filling her mouth.”

He was right. Why was I sitting here watching when I could be involved?

I moved up the bed until I was kneeling next to Havoc’s shoulders.

I took her halo in my hand and gently guided her mouth to my cock.

“Fuck, ragazza dolce, you look so pretty like this. Sunlight on your skin, riding Havoc’s cock. ”

Whatever she said in reply was mumbled against the skin of my shaft as I rocked in and out, not pushing too deeply. There would be time for that yet.

Renzo had moved into place between Havoc’s legs. He rolled the tube between his hands, warming the contents, as he watched Havoc thrust up into Isabetta. They were slow for now, taking care not to jostle her too much.

With a flick of the cap, Renzo dripped the lube onto his fingers, warming it a little further before he spread it around Isabetta’s rim. Her eyes closed as she moaned around me, and I had to fight not to bury my cock further down her throat. Fuck, that felt good.

Renzo slid two fingers into her, a look of concentration on his face as he stretched her to take him.

Havoc slid his hands up to toy with her nipples, harder than I ever had, tweaking and twisting them.

Her hips squirmed and her eyes watered as she gurgled around my cock.

I would not last long if she kept making those sounds.

Renzo was being patient, rocking his fingers in and out, scissoring them open and closed before he added a third.

Even after wearing a plug for days, and taking Havoc yesterday, she was still tight, and we didn’t want to hurt her.

But she was taking us beautifully, her breath catching as she whimpered and rocked her hips.

I made sure each time I pulled back that she had space and time to breathe.

When Renzo was sure she was ready for him, he pulled his fingers free and added more lube to his hand, coating his cock before he pressed the tip against her.

Havoc gripped her hips, forcing her to still, holding her in place as Renzo stretched her open.

Her eyes snapped wide, gazing up at me as she took the first inch.

Holding onto her halo, I ran my other hand through her hair, giving her a reassuring smile.

“I know you feel full ragazza dolce, but you can take them both. You know you can. You were made for this. Made for us.” I caressed her cheek with my thumb as Renzo moved steadily forward until she had a cock in all three holes.

Her body was tense, and her hands gripped the sheets in tight fists.

Renzo stroked her spine, while Havoc rubbed her clit as we gave her the time she needed to adjust.

It was a few minutes before her breathing calmed and her hips started to move. I grinned down at her as Renzo and Havoc found their rhythm, one pulling back as the other pushed in, making sure she was always full.

“You’re taking them so well, ragazza dolce.

I knew you could do it. Doesn’t it feel good?

” She couldn’t move her head to nod, but she tried her best. I thrust deeper into her mouth, still caressing her cheek.

She brought a hand up to wrap around the base of my cock, holding it steady, surprising me.

I didn’t stop her. It kept me from choking her, and if she needed something to focus on, who was I to deny her?

The sounds of debauchery filled the air.

Havoc cursed as he returned his attention to Isabetta’s nipples, sucking and biting on one as his fingers tormented the other.

Renzo’s hand covered mine as he pulled back on Isabetta’s halo.

I had to shift forward not to lose my place in her mouth, but it also made it easier to steal a kiss from Renzo.

Our tongues dueled as our thrusts fell into sync, filling Isabetta at both ends.

Isabetta was the first to come, the competing sensations proving too much for her.

Havoc’s fingers on her clit made her cry out around my cock.

That cry was my undoing, and I buried my cock as deep as I could, making her swallow every drop of my cum before I collapsed back on the bed, releasing her halo as I rested against the headboard, breathing hard.

Without her mouth full, we got to appreciate the sounds spilling out of her. Curses I never thought I would hear her utter. She begged and pleaded, whimpered and moaned. It was almost enough to make me hard again.

Renzo kept a tight hold on her halo, making her arch her back as he and Havoc slammed into her.

In their hedonism, they had lost their rhythm, filling her at the same time and making her scream.

Havoc cursed as he thrust frantically into her, filling her deep.

Renzo wasn’t far behind, cursing as he ground himself to the hilt against her ass.

As they all came down from their respective highs, Renzo leaned over her back and pressed kisses to the top of her spine.

Havoc eased up on her nipples, running his tongue over them and soothing the hurts he had inflicted only moments ago.

Finally, the two of them eased out of her and rolled her onto her side, and our girl panted and trembled as she lay on the bed.

This really was the best way to start the morning.