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“That’s too sweet!” A burst of tears escapes with my blurt, “Y’all are being too sweet! Stop. You’ll always outnumber me, and a woman needs to win.”
Colt smiles. “Oh, you’ve won. I fold my boxers because of you, now. I put your peach lotion on my feet before bed, and you make me eat Icelandic yogurt with chia seeds and?—”
“It’s good for your poop,” I remind him.
“See?” He laughs. “You care about my ass more than I ever did.”
“So do I,” Beau teases Colt before he kisses my cheek. “See, baby? You’ve got us loving ass and each other in all kinds of ways, so your touchdown panties are going in my trophy room.”
I grin, narrowing my eyes. “Did you just call me a trophy?”
“Mm-hmm.” He smirks, all cute. “Blair Monroe, you’re our prize piece of ass, our championship cunt, our title titties, our?—”
“Say one more sexist word, and I’m calling the feminist police.”
“Please do,” Beau mocks. “Just make sure they dress in latex and bring rope because that’s Colt’s kink, and this is mine?—”
Beau whips me around, grabbing my hands at the same time. He’s too fast and trained. My wrists are pinned above my head, my palms pressed against the wet tile before I can protest.
“You’re staying right here, Blair,” Beau demands, his mouth steaming over my ear. I’m gasping with his chest pressed to my back. I’m suddenly turned on, and so is Beau. He’s getting hard, urging into his claim. “You’re staying right here with two NFL players who love you. Who’ll give your sweet pussy so many touchdowns, we’ll lick our creamy trophies as they drip down your thighs. Like this... ”
Beau keeps my wrists bound with his hand. “Colt,” he growls, “care to lick our trophy while I fuck it?”
“Make it drip in my mouth like champagne,” Colt taunts while he lowers. Spreading my thighs, he makes me sway my back, giving him enough room to kneel between my legs.
Beau can’t hold our position with his hand pinning my wrists to the wall, so he grabs my hips, demanding, “Stay just like this, Kitten. Keep your hands there and bend over. Open up your pussy for us to play with. We’re scoring touchdowns with you tonight, baby.”
I grin, loving him. Loving how Beau is turning my mortifying moment into a hot memory, and I love how Colt agrees. How he starts kissing my clit while Beau taunts us, “Grab my cock. Suck it while you tease her pussy with it, too.”
“Oh god,” I moan to Colt’s warm tongue, rolling over my clit before he presses, rubbing Beau’s hard, slick tip over it, too, sending sweet shivers through my flesh, moans crawling out of my throat.
Then Colt teases Beau’s crown into my entrance, making me ache for it before he takes it out, taking it into his mouth and sucking my arousal off his tip.
They drive me crazy. They make me feel so loved. They give me so much pleasure; who cares about pain? Who cares what others say when I have this?
“Yes, Colt,” Beau hisses, squeezing my fleshy hips. “Keep sticking my hard dick inside her pussy so you can take it out and suck off her cum.”
For minutes, they play with me and each other until Beau growls, grabbing my hips so hard, he’ll leave bruises. He loves kissing them afterward, and I do, too. I love the marks he leaves.
“She’s so wet for you,” Colt teases over my clit, sensing Beau’s urge. “So fucking sweet and open and ready. Take her. Fuck our little trophy.”
Colt guides Beau’s cock inside my cunt, and it’s ferocious how Beau starts pounding. I cry out, loving it while he praises, “So good, Blair. So good. So perfect and beautiful. You’re our sweet little trophy to fuck all night.”
Like a hammer, Beau fucks me hard while Colt’s mouth, with his tickling whiskers, tenderly sucks my clit. In seconds, I scream. Pleasure. Tension. Worry. My wanton lust. I release it all. It pours down my thighs, streaming with the shower from above.
I come so hard, with a deep grunt, I make Beau come, too. His cock is seated deep inside me. Then I feel him drag his length out. It jumps like he’s still coming, and Colt moans between my thighs.
In a haze, I open my eyes. I glance down at my shaking legs, at how Colt’s waiting, at how Beau gently demands, “Drip, Blair. Drip our cum into Colt’s mouth.”
With a wanton clench of my sex, I obey. I feel Colt’s husky moans. They’re primal, vibrating deep to my core while he buries his face where I’m so open for them, where Colt’s licking and slurping, giving and taking.
The taboo, the thrill, the sensation of it makes me come again and so fast, all in Colt’s mouth as he growls to it. Like my pussy, dripping with Beau’s cum mixed with mine, is a drug, and he needs it. It fuels him.
“Now,” Colt suddenly snarls. “She’s fucking mine. Give her to me.” In a switch that makes me dizzy, Colt rises while Beau falls.
Like he can read my body, Beau steadies my shaking thighs. I’m weak with desire and only want more, and Colt takes it. He drives in and buries himself where Beau just left me so open, raw, and ready for him.
“God! God! God!” I cry out. I belong. Where would I go but here? Where do I belong if not with them?
