Chapter 36 Violet
VIOLET
My heart skips a beat when it hits me what he means by that. I swallow hard, suddenly even more turned on even though I just came.
“Where are your toys?” he asks. “The ones you were playing with to try to take two of us.”
My cheeks burn, and I have to stare at the carpet in order to make the words come out, but I tell him. “Nightstand. Top drawer.”
He’s up and going into my room in a second. Less than a minute later, he comes back, holding both of the dildos in his hand. Rhett hands them to me, and I take them, looking at him, unsure.
“Go on,” he says. “Show us.”
They’re all looking at me with that heat in their eyes, and I swallow hard. “What do you mean?”
“You said you were playing with these toys to see if you can take two of us. So let us see.”
“You… want to watch that?” My heart is hammering in my chest now.
“Fuck yes, we do.”
My stomach flutters at the thought of it.
Rhett has already seen me taking a toy before, but not like this.
And the other two haven’t seen it, so it really will be like I’m putting on a show for them.
Ordinarily I’d be too shy to even think about it, but the way they’re all looking at me gives me the courage to nod.
I lick my lips and sit up, spreading my legs wide.
All three of the men unzip their pants, taking their cocks out. Briefly, I’m distracted by the sight of them. Hard and flushed, pierced and wet at the tips. My mouth waters, but Sawyer laughs, breaking the spell.
“Focus, Peaches,” he says. “We want our show.”
I feel vulnerable and powerful at the same time with their attention on me like this. Three intense, strong men, and they’re looking at me like there’s nothing else in the world they want to see right now.
So I give them what they want.
I take the bigger of the two toys, a light blue dildo that looks fairly realistic, and I start teasing myself with it. I rub it along my pussy, letting it slip and slide through the wetness that’s still there.
It feels good, and I arch into it, closing my eyes.
“Keep your eyes on us,” Lennox instructs, making me look at them again. “We want to see all of you.”
“How does it feel?” Rhett asks. “Is it as good as the real thing?”
I have to shake my head at that. Ever since I started hooking up with them, it’s been harder and harder to find the same kind of satisfaction with toys.
With them watching, there’s an extra layer to the experience though. My pussy is practically humming with the need to be full, and I start working the tip into myself.
It slides in easily given how wet I am, but I draw it in and out a little, fucking myself shallowly. My mouth drops open, moans and whimpers spilling into the air.
The guys are breathing raggedly now, all of them fisting their cocks as they watch. Their gazes are nearly physical with the weight of them, pinning me down and making me feel caught in the best way.
I finally give in and slide the dildo all the way inside, groaning and arching as it bottoms out. This one is veiny, with realistic ridges in it, and I can feel each and every one as my pussy grips it tight. I have to breathe through it for a while, trying not to come apart just from this.
I’m only halfway down, after all.
“Fuck, you look good like that,” Sawyer rasps. “Stuffed full. It’d be better if it was one of us, but I like this look for you.”
“Keep going,” Lennox urges. “We want to see you even fuller.”
The second toy has a vibrating function, and I turn it on low, rubbing it against my clit to work myself up a bit more. The vibrations rumble through me, and I gasp in pleasure, hips bucking even more.
The toy stays put, reminding me that it can fill me up but not fuck me, and it’s good but not as good as it could be.
I bite my lip and smear more of my wetness along the second toy, getting it slicker so it can push into me easier. Then I take a breath and lift my hips, so I can start working this toy into my ass.
It’s much slower going, and I have to take breaks to breathe and let myself adjust.
“Shit,” Lennox hisses.
Sawyer and Rhett watch with nearly identical expressions of heat and desire. “You look so fucking good,” Sawyer says. “You can take it, baby. I know you can. Just imagine it’s one of us sliding into that tight hole and giving you what you want.”
I choke on a moan, pressing more of the toy into myself. “I want it,” I whimper. “I want to feel so full.”
“Show us how bad you want it,” Rhett says. “Show us how well you can take it for us.”
His words spur me on, and I keep working it in until it slides home.
I’m panting by the time it’s in, and there are tears in my eyes, more from being overstimulated than anything else.
“Good girl,” Lennox says. “You’re so fucking amazing.”
Sawyer is just staring at the places where the toys are stuffed inside me. “And fucking hot. Look at you.”
“So this is what you do when we’re not here,” Rhett teases. “You stuff your pretty little holes and wish it was us.”
I gasp, mewling my pleasure at being so full. All of them look like they’re hanging on by a thread, their control and composure ready to snap.
Lennox leans in a bit closer, his fingers spasming around his cock. “Touch your clit,” he tells me. “Make yourself come while you’re full to the brim.”
My hand trembles as I obey, rubbing my clit with slow circles.
I’m so turned on now that it doesn’t even take much.
Every time my pussy clenches, the toys are there, firm and unyielding, and the feeling of that combined with the guys watching and praising me has me coming apart in a matter of minutes.
I writhe on the carpet, bucking and humping at the air, clenching around the toys as wave after wave of pleasure rocks over me.
When I can finally breathe again, the guys come over and help me pull the toys out. I’m shivering by then, overcome by the sensations. I feel empty in a way that leaves me bereft, but I can tell by the look in their eyes that I won’t be empty for long.
Rhett lies down this time, getting on his back. Lennox and Sawyer help me up, settling me to straddle him.
His cock is rock hard and hot as a burning line against the throb of my pussy, and I’m worked up enough now that it slides in easily enough. He’s still bigger than the toy, stretching me open even farther, but it feels good. I lean into the burn of it, grinding down on him a little.
“Desperate for it,” he growls. “Look at you. You can’t wait to get my cock in you.”
He grabs on to my hips, his fingers firm and strong.
“Call me baby again,” he says. “Like you did last time.”
It takes a second for my brain to wrap itself around that, so caught up in the pleasure and sensation, but I smile once I remember. His hips snap up, burying his cock in me, and I moan, curling my fingers against his chest.
“You’re fucking me so good, baby,” I say, meeting his heated gaze.
Rhett shudders, and I can feel his cock give a twitch.
Sawyer snorts in amusement from nearby. “Looks like Rhett has a praise kink,” he says to Lennox. Lennox just laughs warmly.
My stomach flutters at the thought of that. Big, strong Rhett with a praise kink. He’s so burly and rough around the edges, and the idea that he might go all soft for praise from me turns me on even more.
I summon the part of myself that feels brave and bold when I’m like this with them and reach down to capture Rhett’s chin between my fingers. He looks at me, his pupils blown wide.
“Come on,” I tell him, grinding against him harder. “Show me what you can do, baby. Claim this pussy like a good boy.”
His hips buck up automatically, and he groans, deep in his chest.
I like the way that sounds. I like the way it feels. Being able to get that kind of response from him with my words is a headrush of power and arousal that shivers all the way down my spine.
Rhett looks at Sawyer and has to try twice to get his words out. “You’d better get inside her if you’re going to,” he says. “I’m not gonna last long like this.”
Sawyer chuckles. “You see what you do to us, Peaches? You see how wrecked we are for you?” But he doesn’t need to be told twice. He strokes his cock and moves to settle in behind me.
I brace myself, expecting him to start pushing in immediately, but when his finger brushes my asshole, I shiver in surprise. He circles the whirl of skin with the tip of his finger and then looks at Lennox. “Give me one of those ornaments from the tree,” he says. “Something solid with a good base.”
My eyes go wide. “What are you doing?” I ask him.
He strokes a hand down my back before accepting a golden, bulb shaped ornament from Lennox. “My cock is bigger than that toy you were playing with,” he says. “I want to make sure you’re really ready.”
The ornament is solid, not hollow, and slightly cool to the touch. He works it slowly into my ass, and I gasp when I feel the wide part of it stretching me. When I bought the damned thing, I never would have expected it was going to be used like this.
Sawyer teases me a little, pressing it in and out, stretching me around the glass until I’m a whimpering mess. My body clenches instinctively, making Rhett’s cock, also a good bit bigger than the toy I was playing with, feel even bigger inside me.
My head spins from the sensations, and I rock between Rhett and Sawyer, turned on out of my mind.
“There you go,” Sawyer says. “Do you like this?”
“Yeah,” I pant. “I’m so full.”
“Not as full as you’re gonna be,” he promises. “This is just the warm up. But you’re going to take everything we give you, aren’t you, Peaches? You’re going to take it so good for us.”
“Yes,” I whine. “Yes, fuck. Anything. Please.”
He seats the makeshift plug fully into my ass, and I feel stretched wide around it.
It’s not that much bigger than my toy, but the bulb is wider, so it makes me feel fuller.
Rhett keeps fucking up into me, and I clench around him and the makeshift plug, crying out when that sends a jolt of white hot pleasure arcing through me.
“How do you feel?” Lennox asks.