This was it.
She stared back at Shayne as his lips moved to her ni**les once again, sucking at them, nipping at them as she felt Khalid settle in behind her.
Shayne's head lifted, his gaze locking with hers as he moved against her, aligning his body with hers. Khalid lifted her leg, laying it over Shayne's thigh as she felt his c**k nudge against the slick folds of her pu**y.
"So pretty," Khalid crooned, as Shayne's h*ps began to move. "That sweet, tight pu**y is so hot, isn't it, baby? It's so sweet, so very snug."
She was being stretched, burned. She was shaking as she felt Shayne thrusting inside her, easing into the swollen tissue between her thighs.
"So tight." Khalid's fingers moved into the cleft of her rear. "His dick has to stretch you. Does it burn, love?"
Her lashes fluttered open to stare up at Shayne as Khalid's voice washed through her.
"Fuck her easy. Slow and easy," Khalid told the other man.
Shayne pressed inside her slowly, taking her with slow, stretching strokes, and she felt her rear entrance stretching slowly as Khalid began to slide his fingers inside her. The stretching, burning impalements were too much. Marty felt her nails digging into Shayne's shoulders as a broken cry rasped in her throat.
"More." She couldn't hold it back, she couldn't fight it. She needed it all, now. "Please, Khalid. More."
A second later Shayne thrust hard and deep inside her as she felt Khalid's fingers sink inside her ass, past the tight ring of ultrasensitive muscles, to caress the nerve-laden flesh beyond.
She was ready to come. She could feel it. She clenched on Khalid's fingers, on Shayne's cock.
"Not yet," Khalid said roughly.
Shayne stilled. A second from orgasm, Shayne stopped, his thick c**k buried inside her, throbbing as Khalid's fingers eased from her ass.
"Khalid, please." She tried to scream, but the sound was more a breathless moan.
"Yes, love." His lips pressed against her shoulder as she felt him spoon against her, his c**k pressing into the cleft of her ass. "I'm right here."
He was right there.
The head of his c**k rubbed against her anal opening as her leg was shifted, her body angled closer to Shayne's chest as she felt the head begin to stretch the tender opening.
Pleasure and pain began to race through her. It was like a narcotic, a drug that hypersensitized every nerve ending and held her in a grip of sensation that she didn't know if she could bear.
Should pain be pleasure? Should the fiery, burning sensation of his c**k stretching her, opening her, sinking inside her ass have her screaming for more?
Each stretching advance of his dick inside her body sent waves of agonizing pleasure washing through her. She could feel Shayne buried inside her pu**y, his c**k throbbing, his body dampened and tense as Khalid worked the thick flesh of his erection inside her rear.
"More," she gasped. "Oh God, Khalid, please. Please."
Slow impalements, retreats, advances. His c**k worked inside her slow and easy until finally, blessedly, she felt the length of it thrust fully inside her before he stilled.
She was filled. Taken. Possessed.
"I knew you would be so hot you'd burn me alive," Khalid whispered at her ear. "So tight and f**king hot I'd die for you."
The sudden fierce desperation in his voice had her vagina and her ass clenching around their intruders, sucking at them, and triggering a response in the men's lust that suddenly blazed out of control.
She was suddenly locked in a world that pulsed with a rainbow of color and showers of fire. Pleasure was agony, it caressed through her pu**y, along her clit, inside her rear. She clenched on the throbbing erections as they thrust deep and hard inside her now.
There was no mercy, and she wanted none. They were f**king her as though they were dying for her, as though she would die without it. And she just might.
With each burning impalement she could feel the ecstasy building. It rose inside her like a tidal wave, surging, encompassing her senses until she felt herself exploding like a star burning out of control.
She screamed at the rapture. She shook, shuddered. Sensation whipped through her like a sharp-edged dagger raking over her nerve endings and burning through her flesh.