Shattered Girl (Emmy)

Shattered Girl Chapter 32

Mike sucks on my c**, gently dragging his teeth over it; when he gently bites down, I o***m so hard I'm dizzy. Mike gives me a moment to recover before he begins running a finger over my soaking slit, causing me to shake in Jake's arms. As Mike starts to play with my c** again, Jake wraps his arms around me, cupping my breasts in his hands, pinching and pulling my nipples gently. I wiggle in Jake's lap: Mike stops, his finger centimeters from sliding into me. Pressing on my stomach to hold me still, he tells me not to move; I whimper in protest but do my best to keep still. Jake continues to tease my nipples as Mike slowly slides his finger into me. All three of us groan at the sound of Mike's finger sliding in and out of my wet p**y.

"God baby, you are so tight. Do you think you can take another finger? Mike asks, glancing up at me. At my nod, he slides his first finger almost all the way out and slowly works two fingers together back into my tight p**y. I tense as Mike works his fingers in; Jake notices and begins playing with my nipples, pinching and pulling on them until the pleasure-pain line blurs. Mike groans when my pussy walls begin to spasm around his finger. He pulls his fingers almost all the way out, then slides them back in. He finds the spot he's looking for, and my whole body clenches. Jake and Mike both chuckle at my reaction, and Mike begins to run his fingers over it, changing the speed occasionally. The tingling feeling of an **sm continues to build, and my legs start to shake, Jake begins to murmur encouragement into my ear, carefully holding me so I don't accidentally hurt my ribs. My o**m hits me like a tidal wave, and I'm shaking from head to toe, my p***y gushing over Mike's hand. I'm panting, trying to catch my breath, feeling like I just finished a marathon. Mike slides his fingers out of my quivering p**y, and just as my breathing is returning to normal, he leans down and sucks my c**t into his mouth, sucking on it and gently biting. 1 **m again, this time screaming at the intensity of coming twice within minutes.

The sound of hurrying foot and my door slamming open pulls me out of my post-o**m bliss. Josh and Drew are both standing in the doorway, their faces creased with worry. The light from the living room was brightening the bedroom just enough for Josh and Drew to spot Mike still lying between my legs. They both made appreciative noises and shook their heads. I was so embarrassed about being loud enough to wake them that I began babbling apologies.

it before, it was so intense 1 screamed, I couldn't help it and I'm going to shut up now." The guy's reaction to my rambling apology made my face even redder. I tried to wiggle out of Jake's hold,

When a hand dropped on my shoulder, I cringed, then immediately, felt guilty when I heard Drew reassuring me that he would never hurt me. I pulled my hands away from my face and tapped Jake's hands, so he would release me. Then, with my eyes still closed, I crawled into Drew's lap, burying my head in his neck, apologizing for flinching and reassuring him that I knew none of them would ever hurt me. Drew sighed, rubbing a hand along the side of my face. "Oh, angel, I know it was just a reflex. Don't feel bad." He gave me a gentle squeeze as he ran his hand along the side of my face, brushing strands of hair behind my ear. "Your scream did startle us awake, but Josh and I are incredibly happy that it was a scream of pleasure and not a nightmare." "Yeah, baby girl, and I know for a fact, I'm going to spend the rest of today thinking up ways to make you scream like that. After all, Mike can't be the only one that gives you a screaming o**m." Josh adds with a wicked smirk. Everyone laughs. Then Drew, Josh, and Jake lean over and press kisses to my lips. "I will spend the rest of the night in my bed. Are you ok with that, Sweetheart? Drew and Mike will stay with you if you want, fake moved off the bed, and the twins left, closing the door behind them. Since I was still sitting in Drew's lap, I turned and asked if he wanted to sleep in here with us. "I would love to angle. Now, let's get you settled." Drew slid me off his lap, setting me in the middle of the bed. Mike moved back to his side, and Drew slid down under the covers, pulling me closer to him until my head was resting on his chest. Mike rested an arm across my hip, whispering for

sleeping with you, but please, for all our sakes, please find a different sound for your

but that's the point. I huffed. "If my alarm had a pleasant sound when it went off, I would never get up. This way, the quacking is so annoying I have to wake up to turn it off." I was pretty pleased with my logical explanation, but taking one look at Mike's expression had me promising that on nights he slept in here will me, I would have a different alert for my alarm. With a gruff thank you, Mike flopped back down and, within seconds, was asleep. Wandering at how quickly he could fall asleep, I rolled over to look at Drew. Drew shook his head, kissed me, and then climbed out of bed and went to the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on, and I

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