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themselves around her and turned her on as much as Colt’s fingers. Colt’s strokes grew bolder as he alternated between the teasing taps on her clit and his circling rubs around her wet opening. He gathered up her juices rubbing them into her labia. She wanted to ask him to put his fingers inside her, but realized the men were determined to move at their own pace and they’d only prolong the torture if she fought against their control.
    “We bought a toy for you, Kylie.” Heath’s hushed words traveled on a mere breath. She sensed Colt reaching for something, but didn’t complain as he continued to caress her.
    “It will get you ready to take both of us into your body.” Heath continued to explain as Colt reached down and released the scarves securing her ankles to the bed.
    “As you’ve seen for yourself, Colt and I aren’t exactly small men and your pussy alone is as tight as it is sweet.”
    She was gasping for air, the potent power of Heath’s words combining with Colt’s nonstop actions, paralyzing her to everything but the coming of her own climax. Colt briefly rubbed the spot around her ankles where the scarves held her before lifting her legs over his shoulders. She could feel his hot breath near her pussy and tried to use her legs to draw him down to her. He chuckled darkly at her attempts. She couldn’t budge the man. Instead of giving her his mouth, his fingers returned and she flinched as he unexpectedly drove two of them deep into her vagina.
    “Yes,” she hissed.
    Heath’s hands drifted down to toy with her breasts, but his touches there were light and gentle, a direct contrast to the hard way Colt was fucking her with his hand. Heath continued to whisper in her ear.
    “Have you ever been fucked in the ass?”
    She shook her head, thrilled by the intimate question. At Heath’s words, Colt’s fingers left her, drifting slowly back to that forbidden portal. His fingers were dripping with her arousal as he pushed one digit into her completely.
    He groaned and she could sense the impact that sound had on Heath.
    “Do you like that, Red?” he asked.
    She nodded her head jerkily as Colt pulled out to the fingernail, then shoved back in again. Her ass was on fire and her mind was struggling to absorb the impact of the feeling. That was only one finger. What would it feel like to have Colt’s cock inside her there? Heath wasn’t lying. Both men were well-endowed, thick and heavy.
    “I can see you’re worried, Kylie.” Heath’s fingers never stopped their gentle ministrations to her breasts and she marveled that she could feel them there despite the overwhelming stimulation of Colt stretching her ass.
    “We won’t hurt you and believe me, before this weekend is over, you’ll be begging both of us to take you there. Now breathe.”
    Colt’s finger left her ass entirely as she released the breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding. His hand ventured back to her gushing pussy and gathered up more moisture. When he returned to her ass, this time it was two fingers tunneling into her.
    “God,” she gasped, but he continued as if she hadn’t uttered a sound.
    “Feels tight, doesn’t it?” Kylie wasn’t sure how Heath was so in tune with Colt’s actions, as his head never lifted from the pillow, his lips never left her ear. “It’ll get tighter, just wait. We bought a butt plug for you.”
    Colt’s two fingers were fully enclosed and she fought back a scream as he opened them up inside, scissoring them around her virgin flesh.
    “The plug’s not as large as we are, but it will get you ready. We’re going to put it in you tonight and then Colt’s going to get his turn inside that gorgeous pussy of yours.”
    She moaned at the picture Heath was painting with his heated words. “Yes, please.”
    “Then you’re going to sleep with the plug inside you, filling you, stretching you.”
    Her hips buckled up off the bed and she struggled to grasp the orgasm that was hovering