Page 70 of Split You Open

“Mi cariño, lean forward for me,” Santi murmurs before kissing the side of my neck.

“What for?”

One of his hands leaves my hip and slides down between my butt crack. I yelp in surprise and nearly leap up but Wes holds me down on him with a chuckle.

“This was the compromise,” Wes says. “You’re going to let Santi sink into your pretty ass and Rhett is going to use him to fuck you while I get to enjoy your beautiful body too.”

Holy shit.

This can’t be real.

Yet I force myself to relax as Santi shuffles closer.

“Have you ever⁠—”

“Nope,” I interrupt Santi, anxiously. “I’ve never done anything like this before. Not anal. Not an orgy. None of it.”

The guys laugh softly around me. There’s anticipation and hunger in the sound that makes my pussy clench harder around Wes.

“First for me too, baby girl,” Wes says as he kisses my chin.

“I’m just going to prep you first,” Sanit says. “Rhett, got the bottle?”

“Right here. Hold out your hand.”

As Santi and Rhett do whatever, I wrap my arms around Wes’s neck and stare into his unusually bright blue eyes.

“You got me?” I whisper, my stomach clenching nervously.

Wes’s hold on me tightens.

“I’m never letting you go, baby girl.”

I smile but flinch as Santi’s fingers return to teasing the tight ring of my asshole.

“Relax,” Santi says. “It doesn’t hurt if you relax.”

Wes’s his hand comes between us to tease my achy and swollen clit.

I groan. The tension eases out of my body slowly despite the way Santi presses a finger into me. The feeling is… strange but I get used to it as Santi inserts another finger. It’s not long before my body begins to tremble as Wes’s teasing of my clit and Santi’s finger elicits a new but delicious type of pleasure.

“Alright, cariño, you’re ready,” Santi says, his finger retreating.

“Breathe,” Rhett adds. “Remember to keep breathing.”

There’s not a lot that scares me. I’ve seen horrible things and have been an accomplice to most of them. But right now, this is a new type of fear. What if I’m split open? What if it hurts? I don’t want to let them down but…

“Baby girl, you’re tensing up. Look at me,” Wes orders, breaking the cycle of spiraling in my head.

I look down into Wes’s eyes and he smiles at me.

“Good girl. Now repeat back to me what Rhett told you to do.”

I swallow hard. “Breathe.”

“That’s right. I’ll breathe with you, alright?”

I nod.