Here Comes Trouble (Trouble, Tennessee 0.50)

“She doesn’t need easy,” Derek said, letting them know she’d discussed her deepest and darkest desires. “This is what she wants.”

He lowered his cock to her pussy, pushing inside her with one quick thrust. “God yeah.” He released a lustful grunt and pushed higher, thrumming inside her.

Allister watched her face, seemingly caught up in the whole idea of fucking her with Derek beside him, with Bradley behind her, pampering and teasing her with his dressed cock, his unexposed hard-on.

Derek backed out and Allister fucked her next, stroking her quick and deep before retreating, too. Expecting more of the same, she curved her arm around Bradley’s neck, playing with those soft curls at his nape and enjoying the tight pinch of his fingers at her nipples, his erection mashed against her bottom.

“You want more, doll?” Derek asked her, dragging his cock down her slit. Her pussy convulsed around his cockhead as he entered her just enough to let her know he was inside her.

“Absolutely,” she whispered, turning her mouth to Bradley’s and enjoying the way he cupped the side of her face and ran his fingers in her hair as he feasted on her lips.

She was lost in their kiss and closed her eyes and enjoyed his tenderness. He paused, bit at her lips, and then went to her ear. “Relax, beautiful. This is what you signed on for when you came looking for Trouble.”

“Is that right?” She felt pampered as Bradley’s one hand brushed through her hair and the other cupped her breast.

She was so caught up in catching up with one, she had failed to pay attention to the quick movement from two more. Derek and Allister entered her together, pushing inside her cunt with one hard jolt.

“Ah God!” She whimpered against Bradley’s lips, but he wouldn’t release her then. In fact, he only drew her into a deeper kiss, a tongue-driven and quite passionate one. He thrummed inside her mouth with equal excitement as Derek and Allister rammed her pussy, fucking her together as if they’d done it so many times before.

“Um, yeah,” Derek moaned. “So sweet.”

“Ah fuck.” Allister stilled and his abrupt stop halted Derek as well.

Her pussy wrapped around their warm, pulsing shafts and she felt filled, complete, and more ready to fuck than at any other time in her life.

Bradley kept his hand at her chin, caressing the underside of her jaw as she turned to watch her lovers loving her.

“Bend your knees and spread them wide,” Derek said.

Bradley tucked his arms underneath her breasts and lifted her up. She flattened her feet on the mattress and stared down at the pulsing thickness entering her in rapid beats.

Her mouth fell open, but nothing more than a strangled cry tumbled from her lips. Bradley cupped her breasts with firm hands and the other two fucked her like renegades, giving her the best of a good screw as they entered her together.

“God bless,” she whispered, more turned on by the second.

Derek and Allister clearly struggled with their rhythm, rocking back on their heels before driving inside her with two and three thrusts at a time. They went deeper and deeper with every stroke, working inside her as if they were fighting for room, bartering for space.

“Fuck, I’m gonna blow,” Derek muttered, his face twisting into one of evident pleasure.

“You ain’t the only one,” Allister crooned, setting his jaw.

Bradley reached down the length of her body and pressed his fingers to her clit. “There we go.” He rolled the tiny point against the pad of his middle finger, breathing softly at her ear. “Let them have you, doll. Go ahead, darlin’. Scream for ‘em.”

As her orgasm rolled over her, her body flew forward. Bradley grabbed her hips from behind and pushed down on her upper thighs. “Oh! Fuck me!” Her orgasm came forward then as if it were breaking down barriers and crashing into walls.

Derek and Allister pounded inside her, fucking her faster and wilder until their bodies jerked violently with incredible spasms. They clung to one another’s shoulders for balance while eyeing her pussy with insatiable expressions.

Ryan left his chair and kicked off his shoes. By the time Allister and Derek pulled out, she was turned on again. The fluttering of their cocks as they’d found their releases had left her with a ravenous appetite. One she certainly knew how to fill.

* * * *

Ryan had never seen anything quite so sexy and he wanted some of that.

Bradley stood at the end of the bed, admiring the woman they’d all missed, the woman who could hold a candle to anyone she wanted. Perfection. If Ryan had ever seen a more perfect woman, she would’ve been in his dreams and far from real.

Only the truth of the matter was—his dreams were finally coming true. Ellie was back in their bed where she’d always belonged.

“Turn over,” Ryan said, deciding he’d wait for another day to double team her. She’d probably had enough fucking for a while and he wanted to claim his own special spot and ride her from behind.