she wouldn’t want to stop. Anticipation spiked as Steve climbed onto the bed and covered her body with his. His rigid muscles felt fantastic pressed against her softer flesh, and his turgid cock felt even better nudging at her wet entrance.
“Open your legs.”
Pam responded to his primal command, parting her thighs. He angled his hips forward, entering her carefully. But Pam didn’t want careful, she was too far gone for that. She grasped the taut globes of his ass and drew him forward, digging her fingernails in so he’d get the hint. With a muttered curse, he plunged into her all the way.
Pam bit her lip against the jolt of sensation. Steve twisted a hand in her hair, staring into her eyes with a look of surprise and wonder that she couldn’t begin to interpret, not when all she wanted to know was the feeling of having Steve’s cock driving into her, pushing her towards fulfillment.
“Steve. Please. Please move.”
He let out a breath that shuddered over her cheek. Then he began to stroke, creating a delicious friction that set off sparks inside her. Her cunt was electrified with pleasure, with ecstasy and agony as she absorbed every spectacular thrust and yet still craved more, waited with breath suspended for each one.
“Sweetheart,” Steve groaned and bit her ear.
Pam was really beginning to like the way he called her sweetheart. “God, I can’t hold on.”
Abruptly, Steve stopped thrusting. “Yes, you can.”
Hooking his leg around hers, Steve rolled her so she was on top of him. A moment later, Rob’s hands found her ass. As he kneeled on the bed beside her and Steve, he molded her cheeks in his hands. Pam’s inner muscles clamped on Steve’s cock, making him groan and grasp her hips. He lifted her off his staff and slammed her back down, sending arrows of delight through her womb.
“You look so sexy, Pam,” Rob murmured in her ear. He started to play with her tight back hole. “I want to fuck you here while you’re fucking Steve.”
“Yes. God, yes,” Pam said, forgetting completely her trepidation that it might hurt.
The coolness of the lube made her jolt, and Steve steadied her with his hands on her face. She looked down at him and his expression held none of the brash teasing or overt cockiness it usually did. All she saw in his eyes was worry.
“Are you sure?”
Rob inserted a finger into her lubricated ass. A moan fell out of her and she rocked her hips convulsively as Rob started a rhythmic stroke. She smiled at Steve, strangely touched by his concern. “I’m sure. Don’t stop.” She threw a look over her shoulder. “Either of you.”
In response, Rob added a second finger to the one he already had inside her. Pam swore, her pussy grasping at Steve’s cock. He moved his hands to her breasts and fondled them, heightening her already stratospheric arousal. When Rob stood at the side of the bed and placed his rock-hard member at the entrance to her ass, Pam held her breath, her heart pounding out a wild tattoo.
“Easy, Pam.” Rob smoothed a hand over her back, soothing her. “Relax.”
Pam let out the air in her lungs, forcing herself to release the tension from her muscles. Rob waited until she was calm, then he pushed his cock into her slowly, an inch at a time. The more of him she took in, the tighter her pussy muscles wrapped around Steve’s cock. He groaned and squeezed his eyes shut, the picture of agonized bliss. Pam could only imagine she wore a similar expression the whole time Rob was easing into her.
When Rob was fully seated, they all three stopped moving to breathe in great gulps of air. Pam had never felt such fullness, such taut and intense fullness. Both men were buried deep inside her, as far as they could go. She felt she could burst apart from the tension and pleasure of it.
Rob was the first to move. He withdrew a little, giving Pam some room to maneuver. She rocked her hips, rubbing her inflamed clit on Steve’s pelvis. He raised his hips,