The Heartbreakers

“Oh.” I gasp when his hand begins sliding down, causing my slit to part and open for him with the movement.

I’m already embarrassingly wet, so when Channing slips one thick digit inside me from behind, it enters me easily, like a hot knife goes through butter.

I clench around it on pure instinct and it feels so damn good.

“Fuck, you’re so hot and so wet, baby,” he praises me and moves his finger almost completely out of me, but adds another finger to the mix on his way back inside me.

My inner walls spasm with a wave of sensation and I cry out, feeling full in the best possible way.

“She’s so fucking tight,” Channing informs his two best friends. “So hot and wet.”

Peyton’s voice is low and thick with desire when it reaches me. “Soon it won’t be our fingers inside you, Lenley. It’ll be our cocks.”

I’m about to beg him to do it now, to fuck me. All three of them because I’m so turned on that I’m beyond begging.

“That’s right,” Jameson agrees. “But it’s great to get you ready for that first. We aren’t small guys and we don’t want your first time to hurt.”

Murmurs of approval come from the other two men and Channing begins pumping his fingers in and out of me.

“The thing I learned yesterday about Lenley,” he says to his two best friends, “Is that while she loves being finger banged, the thing that really gets her off is having her clit rubbed. But you have to do it right. She doesn’t like too much of a direct touch, she prefers indirect pressure. Like this.”

He demonstrates by curling the two fingers inside me, shifting me slightly so that he can reach the top of my clit with his long index finger. “She likes to be touched right here.” He presses on the top part of my clit dragging his finger down as he pumps the two inside me and returning to the same spot every time he sinks deeper into me.

“Oh my God,” I cry out, as every press and drag of his finger over my clit pushes me closer and closer to the edge.

I begin chasing his movements by meeting them with my hips and Channing is right; I love feeling full and feeling myself tightening around his fingers but it’s the pressure on my clit that sends me crashing down with a scream.

It happens fast and the feeling is made more intense by the awareness that Jameson and Peyton are watching me come.

Channing slows down his movements when the pleasure begins to ebb away, gradually withdrawing his fingers until he slips out of me.