there.
But he moved lower, and she grunted in frustration.
“One more?” he offered.
“Please!” she shrieked. “Ham, I need you!”
Shane kissed her cheek, but she didn’t feel a thing but Ham’s hand hitting that spot. She clung to the pole and let the sting spread in her body.
“She needs to get fucked,” Shane said.
“You’ve got Bruce already.” She had to agree about her need, but was Ham hard again? She looked over her shoulder.
“You want Bruce?” Ham slid on fresh protection.
“I want a cock,” she confessed. Anyone would do right that second.
“Say ‘thank you for spanking me’,” Ham coached her.
Lolly felt the rebellious streak in her rise. She didn’t beg men to date her or cater to their egos the way some women did. Her mother said that’s why she wasn’t married yet. Men need to be stroked. Maybe Mom was right?
“Thank you,” she said.
Ham pulled her hips back, and she arched her back as much as she could. He filled her pussy in one hard stroke. Lolly gripped the pole and Shane. This was so good! How had they done this without her catching them one day?
It took three thrusts before Lolly realized Ham’s thumbs were poking her spanked bottom. It sent shivers through her. Maybe someday she’d move up to more than his hands, but she loved the feel of his flesh on her.
“Hell, yes!” Shane shuddered on the pole. Bruce’s shouts were right behind him.
Lolly looked at their smiling faces and very relieved bodies. She wasn’t a freak. She’d found where she belonged. There was no shame with Ham.
“I bet his hands hurt,” Bruce said to Shane.
“Do they?” Lolly asked.
“My cock hurts worse right now. Ride it.” Ham ground to her.
She backed up on him and squeezed his cock deep in her. Rotating her hips, she tried to make him come. The man had self-control she admired, but she wanted to break it.
“You liked it?” Ham demanded.
“Yes!” she shouted.
One hand slid around, and his finger worked her clit in fast circles.
“Oh God! Ham!” The orgasm possessed her, and she rocked on his cock faster and faster. His hands moved up to pinch her nipples, and the climax peaked with a shot of pleasure that left her frozen. If Ham wanted her to be addicted to him, he was more than half the way there.
Shane and Bruce kissed parts of her, but she only felt the throb deep where Ham stretched her. Tugging at the ropes, she wanted to touch him, to hold him. Bruce freed Shane and Lolly from the rope.
Turning, she knelt and tugged the annoying latex off Ham.
“Get your ass back where I want it!” Ham ordered.
“I want this.” She sucked his cock and held his balls tight.
“You little—harder!” His hands dug in her hair, and she felt the clip snap. The sound of it skidding along the floor didn’t stop any of the action.
Lolly worked the tip of Ham’s cock like a woman desperate for approval, for love, and for cum. Her ass still stung, but she liked the sensation and let her cheeks rest on her heels. When she jerked his cock and let her teeth tease the tip, Ham came in a hard grunt. The splatter of reward hit her chin then her tongue.
Swallowing it, she sucked him for more and went down to feel the fullness in her throat.
“She really does belong with us.” Shane knelt next to her and licked a bit off her chin.
Bruce knelt on her other side and lapped up the rest. “You fit in pretty well.”
She did and it scared her a bit. Somehow, she’d figure out how this worked. But she wanted to get fucked again while not tied to a pole.
Ham grabbed the bottle of lube and moved to her backside. He drizzled lube over her ass and rubbed it in.
“I’m getting more?” She smiled wide.
“Actually, I don’t want your skin to mark or blister. But if you want it, I think Shane needs to fuck something for a change. He’s getting entirely too much.”
Lolly turned and saw that Shane was indeed erect. Her pussy flipped, ready for more. When had she turned into