protest, but he tsked at me and walked away. I tried to turn to follow him with my gaze, but Colbie’s free hand went to my neck, holding me down against the car.
The fingers inside me slowed, their rhythm allowing my orgasm to back off, leaving it hovering on the edge, driving me insane. I started to complain again but was surprised at the feel of fabric being shoved into my mouth.
“I know you can’t ask us to stop with your panties in your mouth,” Ryan said. My cunt clenched around Colbie’s fingers at the realization that he had shoved my own underwear between my lips. “But if you need us to, just kick one of us or the car. Okay?”
I nodded my understanding. My body was so close to the brink I knew if Colbie would just shift his thumb harder against my clit I could finally release. I tried to press back against him but was rewarded only with another hard smack to my ass.
“Please!” I screamed, the sound muffled against my makeshift gag. I could taste my own essence against my tongue, and it actually made me even wetter. The hedonistic quality of everything that was happening was almost too much and pushed me even closer to orgasm.
The finger that had been in my ass was removed but before I could whine in protest it was replaced by a thick, fat tongue. I felt stubble against my ass cheeks as Colbie licked and penetrated my tight hole. The thumb on my button finally pressed harder, and I came, screaming and thrashing against the car, my hips pistoning up and down against Colbie’s hand and face.
Shockwave after shockwave contracted my muscles, everything clenching and releasing to the rapid beat of my heart in my chest. As the shuddering in my limbs finally subsided, I relaxed onto the hood again, panting around the cloth in my mouth, sweat beading at my brow.
I heard the sound of foil ripping and knew that one of them was putting on a condom. Tears threatened to fall in relief. My body ached to be penetrated fully. I had never wanted anyone as badly, needed anyone as badly as I needed them now.
Colbie walked around the hood of the car and, after leaning down to place a quick kiss at my temple, pulled his cock out of his pants. I thought that meant he would also remove my gag, but he didn’t. He dragged the tip of himself down the bridge of my nose. I felt the hot, wet, sticky pre-cum trail he left behind. I whimpered again, flicking my gaze up to see him smile down at me with so much love in his eyes I could do nothing but relax. He loved me. They loved me. As unorthodox as all of this was, looking into his eyes, I knew that it was going to work. We were all going to work.
I cried out in surprise as Ryan slammed himself fully into me from behind, rocking me forward, my hips colliding painfully with the car. I was so wet from Colbie’s ministrations there was no resistance for him at all. His body pistoned into mine, his fingers digging into the top of my ass, the head of his cock pressing, pressing, pressing into my g-spot.
I looked back up at Colbie, begging him with my gaze to let me suck him. I wanted us all to come together. He seemed to understand as he quickly pulled my panties out of my mouth and replaced them with the tip of his cock.
Since I didn’t have use of my hands, I had to trust him not gag me as he slowly fucked my mouth. My pussy contacted around Ryan as my body was used from both ends by the men I loved.
They quickly found a rhythm, both pushing in and pulling out at the same time, as if they could make their cocks meet in the middle of my body. I hummed against Colbie every time he pushed too close to the back of my throat, which he must have enjoyed because once he seemed to realize what I was doing, he hit that spot every time. Not deep enough to gag me, but deep enough to make my eyes water.
Ryan’s speed became more erratic, and I knew he must be getting close. I squeezed my channel tight around him and started humming steadily around Colbie’s cock. Ryan’s finger