He smiled. “Good girl.”
She moaned as Hudson pressed the lube to her anus and began to get her ass ready.
“Oh, God. Oh, my god, please.”
“I know, baby. I know,” Jagger whispered then pulled her down so he could kiss her.
She jerked a few times and even Jagger wondered what Hudson was doing to her. Jagger whispered into her ear.
“What is Hudson doing, baby? Tell me.”
“He’s pressing his fingers in and out of my ass. He’s licking and biting my ass cheeks.”
“Sounds fun. I’ll have to try that later.”
He stroked his finger against her pussy lips, but didn’t press the digit up into her.
“Please, Jagger.” She moaned as she began to thrust back against Hudson’s fingers, while pushing harder against Jagger’s fingers. But Jagger wouldn’t finger fuck her yet.
“What is it, baby? What do you need?”
“Both of you.”
“You have us,” Hudson said from what sounded like clenched teeth.
“Inside me. Please, just get inside of me.”
“With pleasure,” Hudson whispered, then pulled his finger from her ass.
She gasped. “Here I come, baby,” Hudson said and Tia Rose’s eyes widened.
Jagger held her gaze. “Look at me. Don’t turn away. Tell me what Hudson is doing.”
“Oh, God. He’s pushing into me.”
“With what? His fingers, his cock?”
“Oh, God, Jagger, please. I can’t take the dirty talk.”
Smack.
“Oh!”
“You will take it. You love it, remember? You loved it in Paris and you’ll love it here.”
“Nice and easy, Tia Rose,” Hudson said.
Jagger pressed a finger to her clit and Tia Rose moaned.
“Tell me what he’s doing.”
“Taking his sweet time sticking his cock into my ass,” she stated firmly then pushed back. Hudson moaned as he gripped her around the waist.
“Fuck, baby. I could have hurt you.” She was breathing heavy, as she leaned back against Hudson’s chest.
Her breasts were in front of Jagger’s face. Her pussy was sopping wet.
“You’re a bad girl, Tia Rose. You’re going to get a spanking for nearly hurting yourself,” Jagger said as he plucked both nipples, making her squeal and move forward. Hudson thrust his cock into her ass, shoving her downward.