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“No,” Alex whispered. “Not yet it isn’t.”

“On the bed,” Ryan said in a hoarse voice.

“Yes,” Alex agreed. Then they were both taking her by the elbows and dragging her to her feet. They steered herthe short distance across the room to the large bed. “On her stomach.”

They both pushed her down onto the bed, face first.

“Spread her legs,” Ryan whispered and one hand from each man took hold of her thighs and spread them, exposing her to the room. She bit her lip and tucked her face down near her shoulder while she let a wave of shame and then a wave of acute pleasure pass through her.

“How’s the view, Pony?” Alex asked above her.

“Gorgeous,” Lindsay said in a voice thick with pleasure.

Someone was behind her. Kneeling, probably. Two hands moving up her thighs. Someone else settled onto the bed next to her, a hand gliding down her back and over her ass.

Strong hands, one missing fingers, grasped her around the legs and yanked her toward the edge of the bed. Then, hot lips began to climb the curve of her backside and teeth nipped the thick flesh there.

A finger teased at her ass and she raised her head, gasping. Alex, certainly, who had a predilection for entering her back door. His finger, slick with spit, teased inside of her and then eased all the way in. She squirmed against the discomfort, but then nearly forgot about it when Ryan burrowed his head between her thighs and began to lap at her cunt with his hot, unyielding tongue.

“Oh my god,” she moaned.

“Oh yes, Dolly,” Alex murmured against her ear, fucking her ass with his finger. Slowly, he added another one.

Evie gripped the duvet and moaned. Alex put his face so near hers, she could feel his nose skim her cheek.

“Look how beautiful you are, Dolly,” Alex murmured against her skin. “But you’d look more beautiful with your mouth full, don’t you think?”

“Yes,” she moaned.

“Pony,” Alex said. “Why don’t you come over here? You look so lonely over there by yourself.”

“I was enjoying the show,” Lindsay said. Then the sound of something scraping–his leg brace moving against the floor. Then the off-kilter sound of his steps moving forward.

“I need you to help me with this Dolly,” Alex said. “Her mouth is conspicuously empty.”

“I’d be happy to help,” Lindsay said in a low voice that went straight to her cunt.

Ryan’s mouth on her cunt was making her see stars. Her thighs were trembling when Lindsay settled his weight on the bed and his cock brushed her lips. Evie opened her mouth to take him, but she was distracted nearly to the point of tears by the pleasure Ryan was wringing out of her.

“Ryan, stop,” Alex said sharply. “You’re going to make her come.”

With some reluctance, Ryan’s mouth parted from her cunt.

She tried to pull Lindsay’s cock out of her mouth to voice her protests, but his hand caught the back of her head and kept her impaled on his erection. “No,sweetheart,” he said in a hoarse, sexy voice. “Be a good girl and suck.”

How could she deny him? Shaking with need, she wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and did what he told her to do, swallowing him down with pleasure as he moaned and his cock pulsed under her fingers.

Too soon, Alex said, “Enough, Pony.”

Evie practically growled with frustration when Lindsay drew his cock out of her mouth, but Alex caught her face in his fingers and gripped it until she cried out from the pain. “Be a good Dolly,” he murmured against her lips.

“Yes,” she panted.

He kissed her then, a deep, searing kiss and forced her back onto the bed, pushing one of her legs back with his shoulder as he went. Before she had time to breathe, the thick head of his cock was at the opening of her cunt, and then he was pushing inside of her.

“Oh my god,” she said, breathlessly. She slid her fingers into his fine, thick hair.

“Oh, that cunt.” He moaned against her lips.