“I told you it was. It’s hot as fuck. Now lay back and spread those legs nice and wide. I want to see you. All of you.”

Without a word, I did as he wanted, lay back down, bent my knees so my feet were planted on the bed.

“Wider.”

I complied.

“Ah, sweetness, wider.”

I slid my feet out more and more until I couldn’t go any further, until there was no doubt I was completely open to him.

“Riley!” Cord shouted.

“Yeah?” he called from the other room.

“Get me the new plug, will you?”

I frowned up at Cord, who never looked away from me as he spoke. He grinned. “Riley and I did a little shopping while we were in Helena.”

I heard Riley’s footsteps, saw him in the doorway. He tossed Cord a small package, gave me a wink, then said, “Have fun,” before he walked away.

Cord ripped at the packaging, tossed it onto the dresser before holding up a…oh. And a bottle of…oh.

“Ever been plugged before?”

I shook my head.

“I think you’ll like it just fine. But later. Now I have to be in you.”

My gaze dropped to his cock. It was dark, a ruddy red and it was thick. Ridiculously thick. And long. Riley wasn’t small, by any means, but I hadn’t seen him before he put himself inside me.

Staring at Cord, I wasn’t sure how it had fit that first time.

“Look at me like that any longer and I’ll come right here.”

I met his eyes, saw that he was hanging on by a thread.

He practically pounced, his hands by my head holding his weight off me. I felt the thick length of him nudging at my pussy. Since I was wide open, he didn’t have to do more than shift his hips slightly and he was in.

“Ah!” I gasped.

Even after coming once and having Riley fuck me first, Cord was a tight fit. I’d been wet for Riley earlier and now his seed eased the way even more.

My inner walls clenched down, trying to adjust to being opened so wide, filled so deep.

“Don’t move,” Cord growled, his mouth right at my neck.

I stilled, practically held my breath.

“I said don’t move.”

“I’m not—”

“Your pussy’s milking my dick and I—agh,” he groaned. I felt his hips press deep as he came. His growl making his chest vibrate.

I lay there, beneath the big man as he came. He’d slid into me, filled me up, held himself still, then came.

His breathing was ragged and sweat dripped from his temples.

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