Something cool coated her opening. Lubricant. It wouldn't be long now before Eric breached her with that plug. She fought a shiver. She needed to pay attention to Tate, take her mind off Eric's inevitable penetration.
Belle bathed the head of his cock, lovingly saturating it, before bobbing her head to take more of him in her mouth. Rolling her tongue around him as she sucked, she forced herself to remain still even when she felt Eric's fingers circle the rim of her back passage.
She immersed herself in Tate's scent, texture, and flavor as Eric's fingers explored where no one had touched. Repeatedly, he worked his fingers around that spot, feeling her flesh part as he began to push his fingers inside.
As he deepened the penetration, it became an odd pressure-not unpleasant. In fact, it soon had her gasping at the shockwave of sensation. That caused her to swallow more of Tate's cock into her mouth.
"Fuck, baby." He pulled on her hair, drawing her closer, forcing his cock deeper. "Suck me hard, until I can't hold back another second. Oh, yeah. That's what I want."
And he tasted so good. She lapped at him some more, then drew him all the way to her throat, forcing herself to breathe through her nose. The slight tang of his salty essence coated his cock and teased her tongue. She stroked him with her tongue in passion, trying to give him all the devotion she couldn't promise with words.
As she sank into the experience, something hard pressed against her ass, then began to pierce her. Oh god, he was breaching her with the head of the plug. Belle held her breath.
"Open up." Eric pressed his hand into the small of her back, forcing her to arch for him. "Breathe out and let me in. You'll not only be full, but satisfied. Don't be afraid. Let it happen."
She concentrated on the task at hand, sticking her butt even higher in the air and sliding her tongue around Tate's thickening dick. He groaned low as he pulled at her hair.
Then the plug began to breach her, sending a new and dazzling pressure deep inside her. She whimpered as the sensation snaked to her quivering belly, warmed, then settled into her clit. Slowly, Eric fucked her with the plug, little thrusts, each time deeper, that made her moan against the cock in her mouth.
"Fuck, that feels good," Tate said.
"It's so pretty." Eric pressed in again.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Kellan stand and disappear behind her. "Damn, that's a pretty sight."
"She's taking the plug beautifully." Eric made another pass with the plastic device, penetrating her more deeply. As it slid out again, she clenched down to keep it inside. When he pushed in once more, she relaxed and let the protrusion slide home.
"It's in. Damn that's hot," Eric groaned. "You keep that plug in place or there will be punishment."
Belle barely had time to bob her head before Tate tugged on her hair again. "Deeper. Take me to your throat."
Eric twisted the base of the gadget impaling her. She felt it even deeper. It ignited nerve endings she'd never known existed and revved her arousal in a way she'd never imagined. The plastic wedge held her open, not allowing her to hide from Eric and Tate. Nor did it give her any respite from the constant barrage of tingles and the delicious feeling of fullness. The penetration was so primal, she could only imagine how taken she would feel once real flesh filled her.
Frantically, she worked Tate's cock over and over, taking him a bit deeper and harder each time. She wanted to please him so badly, especially after their terrible argument earlier. Being on her knees, having her ass filled, gave her a completely new sense of her body and of the sensual power she had right now. It also made her deeply aware of how thoroughly they controlled her orgasms. She'd happily do just about anything for one soon.
With fingers thrust in her hair, Tate guided her, his hips moving in short thrusts. She finally worked her lips all the way to the base of his cock. He filled her mouth completely, and Belle held her breath as he prodded her throat. Her body conformed to the plug, hugging it, craving more. What would it be like when one of them replaced the plug and one filled her pussy? Already, she felt so tightly packed. Would she be able to truly take two of them at once? Belle doubted she would be able to breathe or think or move-and she didn't care. She couldn't wait to feel them deep inside, connecting her to them in a whole new way.
She dragged her mouth back up the length of Tate's cock until only the head remained cradled by her lips. With a little sigh, she swiped her tongue across the head.
"Oh, wow. Damn." Tate let out a harsh breath. "Belle … Baby, you're killing me. I can't hold-"