She moans around Knox, nodding, and Milo’s eyes go wild. “God, you’re gorgeous,” he grits out. “So fucking perfect for us. I’ll be right back.”
He darts out of the room, leaving the three of us in a heated tangle.
“Let’s get you off those knees, baby girl,” I say, easing out of her, my hand smoothing over her ass as she whimpers.
She pulls off Knox with a wet pop, gasping. “I want you inside me.” Placing her hands on Knox’s chest, she urges him to sit back then straddles over his thick cock, lining him up.
“Fuck, Fury. Are you sure?” he rasps, hands on her hips like he’s not sure he should let her sink down.
“I’m sure, Knoxie. Please. Fill me up.”
Knox’s gaze darkens, his massive hands guiding her as she sinks down inch by inch, crying out at the fullness, her body trembling as she takes him deep.
“Oh God—Knox—so big, it hurts so good,” she whimpers, rocking slightly to adjust, her nails digging into his chest.
“That’s it, baby girl,” I say. “Taking every inch of Knox like you were made for him,” I praise, sweeping the hair off the back of her neck and kissing her.
Knox lets out a groan. “Fuck, you’re tight—feel so perfect around me. Our beautiful girl, handling this monster cock.”
She moans, fully seated now, grinding down as the pleasure overtakes the burn.
“Micah.” Her eyes lock with mine, and I kiss her softly, moaning when her hand finds my cock. “Please.”
I move beside her, my cock throbbing, and she reaches for me eagerly, wrapping her lips around the head, sucking gently at first, her tongue swirling.
“God yes, baby girl. Suck me while you ride Knox,” I groan, threading my fingers through her hair. “Love watching you take us both—our sweet, greedy girl, so desperate for cock.”
Sage alternates between sucking on me and grinding on Knox, her moans muffled, body rocking in rhythm. Knox thrusts up gently, meeting her movements. “Look at you, Fury. So beautiful. Stuffed full, still wanting more. Gonna make you come so hard.”
Milo returns, lube in hand, freezing at the sight. “Holy shit,” he breathes, eyes wide with lust. “This is gonna be a tight fit—your ass is gonna strangle me with him already stretching that pussy.”
He slicks himself up, kneeling behind her, adding more lube down her crack then rubbing his head against her rear entrance. “Relax for me, kitten—gonna fill you up to the eyeballs, make you our perfect little fucktoy.” He pushes in slowly, the stretch making her cry out around my cock, the vibration sending shocks through me.
“Fuck, so tight,” Milo groans, inching deeper. “Taking us both like a champ. Our dirty girl, loving every second. Feel that? Two cocks owning you.”
Her eyes roll back, the fullness overwhelming as Knox and Milo thrust in tandem. Still, she sucks me eagerly, alternating with sloppy, desperate pulls.
“You’re incredible, baby girl,” I praise, thrusting shallow, so close to letting go. “Gonna come down your throat while they wreck your holes.”
Knox growls. “Need to come, Fury. Milk these cocks. Come all over me.”
She whimpers, then Milo adds, “That’s it, kitten—so fucking perfect. Let me feel you clench around us.”
The filthy words push her over, her body convulsing as she screams around my cock, the orgasm ripping through her and tipping me over the edge.
“Fuck, baby girl,” I moan as she swallows me down, just as Milo lets out a grunt, spilling deep in her ass while Knox floods her pussy.
“Fuck, Knox. I can feel your dick pulse,” Milo gasps, grinning from ear to ear.
“Don’t make it weird,” Knox grunts, but Milo just laughs.
I pull out before I soften and kiss her messy, come-drunk mouth. She tastes like salt and lightning, like everything I fucking need.
Sage—beautiful, trembling, alive again—rides out the aftershocks on Knox’s lap, completely boneless, arms flopped around his neck. He holds her there, solid, safe. His expression is reverence with a side of fuck-you to anyone who would dare call her less than a goddess. Milo leans in, kisses her shoulder.
“You okay, kitten?”
“I think I died,” she says. Her voice is dreamy, and she’s smiling. “But in a good way.”