“You have a beautiful asshole, trouble.” He rubs lube over her puckered hole, before thrusting a finger in deep.
“Ah.” She nearly climbs higher on me.
“Shh, trouble, you can take it.” Wyatt kisses her shoulder. “One more. Relax.”
She blows out her warm breath against my shirt. Some of the tension unwinds from her.
I lean my head back against the wall and wish there was a mirror to watch what Wyatt’s doing to her. Sliding closer to her asshole, my fingers run into his, working in and out of her.
I push my finger into her tight ass with his and her cry is muffled in my shoulder. “So tight, pip. Imagine how tight your ass will be with my cock in your pussy. Thrusting in and out. Pushing in deep and holding you open for Wyatt, so he can fuck in and out of this ass until he comes. Maybe I’ll just keep you impaled on my cock and let Finn and Wyatt take turns fucking this asshole.”
“Dante,” she whimpers.
I keep pace with Wyatt’s fingers, sliding effortlessly into her asshole with the lube he’s been working into her, stretching her. His gaze is locked on his fingers disappearing inside her. Her hips rock against mine.
“Now,” Wyatt growls and draws his fingers out. He steps back to lube his cock.
I pull my finger out of her and Finn comes in with Peabody. I spread her cheeks apart as I lower her down so her pussy is pressed to my cock inside my pants.
“Please, boss?” She lifts her heated gaze to mine. Her fingers stroke my bound hair.
“What do you want, pip?”
She wets her lips. “May I take your cock out?”
Wyatt closes in on her back.
Her eyes go wide and her mouth falls open. “Wyatt!”
“Relax, trouble.” He smacks her thigh. His stomach brushes my fingers on her ass. “You can take me all.”
When he presses in all the way, she releases her breath.
“Hold her.” I meet Wyatt’s gaze.
He takes her weight from me. I tip her chin up and she opens her eyes to mine.
“Take me out, pip.”
She loosens her legs so she can reach between us to free my cock.
“How does it feel to have Wyatt’s cock buried in your ass, pip?”
She strokes her hand over me. “Full, tight.”
“Do you want my cock inside you too?” I stroke my thumb over her lips, still holding her thigh with my other hand.
“Yes, boss.” She squeezes her hand around me.
“Then take it, pip.”
Her eyes flutter and she looks down at my cock, dragging my head through her slit back to her entrance. “Please, boss.”
I lower my mouth to hover over hers. “Since you asked so nicely.”
I take her mouth as I thrust deep inside her. Her lips part and I capture her cry. Her cunt squeezes around me as she adjusts to my size. Wyatt’s cock makes her tighter around mine, and I can feel him through the thin wall separating us.
Never have I taken a woman with another man. Not before Sara. I don’t think it would have been possible with anyone but her. Wyatt draws out, sliding against her nerves and my cock before thrusting in hard.