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Filling up the Virgin(286)

By:Amy Brent




“I have never wanted anything more than this,” she whispered before she kissed him hard. Jacob slipped his arms around her back and held her close as their tongues moved together roughly, and she felt his hard cock against her thigh.



“Get on your knees, baby,” Jacob told her as she rolled off of his hot skin and complied without a second thought. She felt his mouth on her just before something nudged her lips apart. Sadie opened her eyes to see Brent sliding his cock into her. He filled her as she licked him slowly and started to move just into her throat. Sadie had not been good at this in the past, but she swore that she’d take anything that he gave her tonight as the sound of a wrapper getting torn filled the air, and she felt something thick slide inside of her.



Her mouth tightened around Brent as he gripped her hair and watched his best friend fuck Sadie with slow, deep thrusts. She was shaking and whimpering before Brent started to move on his own in sync with Jacob and drove himself inside of her hot little mouth as she moaned something, caught between the two men. Jacob had looked over her body before he began to jerk harder inside of her and he gave Brent a hooded look as he managed a few hard pumps before he released into the condom instead of inside of her body like he wanted to do. Sadie groaned as she closed her eyes and let Brent fuck her face with abandon now until he told her he was coming. Sadie swallowed him with pants and gulps as he stared down at her and realized that this was much more than a night, or even a simple auction meant to raise money.



As tired as she was, Sadie wasn’t done. She wiped her lips and moved over to kiss Brent again as she settled in his lap as he fell back against the mattress. Brent held her tightly as he kissed her and felt his cock ready itself for her before he held out one hand to Jacob.



Sadie slid the condom over him and pressed him down onto his back before she slid her body down. They both moaned at the feel of her wrapped tightly around his cock as she started to move and press him deeper inside. Neither Jacob nor Brent could keep their eyes off of her bouncing tits or the way she closed her eyes and leaned her head back. “Ooh, oh fuck. You feel so good, Brent.” Sadie continued to rock against him as he held onto her hips and closed his eyes for brief periods of time. She came seconds before him. Though softer than before it was still incredible. Brent came after, roaring as he shot into the barrier between them so soon after he’d just been in her throat.



They all relaxed against the pillows to drink again. Sadie felt complete and tired, though she knew that she couldn’t get enough of these men. Ever.



They finished the night with Sadie on her knees servicing Jacob with her mouth as Brent filled her from behind. He slipped a hand over her ass and his finger just pushing inside of her tight rim had them all coming around the same time.



Sadie knew that she needed sleep. She knew that she couldn’t move from this bed tonight and her body curled to have both of them pressed against her as she let her eyes flutter closed.



Sadie woke up first with a great need to use the bathroom, and she gently untangled herself from their bodies. She blushed as she looked at the two men, good-looking even in sleep as she eyed the muscles and the planes of their bodies. She glanced around the huge bedroom that she hadn’t bothered to look around before as she made her way to an open door that she assumed was the bathroom before stepping inside and widening her eyes. “Holy shit.”



It was the size of her bedroom in her small apartment in Brooklyn. Not only that, but it featured a huge shower with multiple heads for water to come out, a jetted tub and even a small fireplace. Sadie used the toilet and cleaned up as best she could with all of the toiletries that the hotel left the guests on the counter before she looked into the mirror. She felt a bit like Fiona in the movie Shrek as she looked around for something to wear. “So much for this fantasy.” The good hotels always had robes, and she took one and slipped it around her body as she tried to figure out what to wear when she left.



Maybe Vivian could send something to the room. She managed to do so much else that seemed nearly impossible, but there was no way that Sadie was wearing that dress out of here. It needed to be returned to the company that lent it to the event, and Sadie prayed that it was in decent condition for that transaction. She pulled her hair back and secured it with a fresh band from the counter as she looked at the door.



The morning after. Sadie was not accustomed to this at all. She walked back into the bedroom and headed right for the wall to the left of the bed that seemed to be all windows, despite being covered with thick blinds. She pushed one aside and gasped at the view of Manhattan and the Hudson River that she could see from what was easily one of the top floors of the swanky hotel. The city had never looked so beautiful. Sadie let them fall closed again and bent down to pick up the dress, frowning as she saw how it had wrinkled, crumbled into a heap on the floor before she located her purse a few feet away.