Trey gave her what she wanted, rearing back and then plunging back inside. He made his thrusts hard but not hard enough to make her come. When Dante gave him a look that said he was close to coming, Trey knotted a hand into her hair and urged her upright, keeping her back arched like a bow. “Look, baby. Look at them all stroking their cocks.”
His words had her eyes flipping open in surprise. Shit, he hadn’t been kidding. Each of them stood there fisting and pumping their cock. Well, other than Trick – he was now being sucked off by Marcus who was stroking his own cock at the same time.
“They’re imagining it’s them fucking your ass. But they can’t have your ass or your pussy, can they?”
“No,” she rasped.
“Tell them. Tell them they can’t ever fuck you.”
“You can’t ever fuck me.”
Using his grip on her hair, he wrenched her head back so he could hold her gaze. “And why can’t they, baby?”
“Because I’m yours.”