Shattered Girl (Emmy)

65

of my tight hole

I cried out as I shattered, my p**y clenching around Mike's fingers like a vice, and soaking his hand. Drew had leaned down, mouth close to my ear again, whispering praise and encouragement. Drew had moved his other hand to cup my breast, pinching my nipple, causing my p**y to clench around Mike's fingers once more. Mike groaned at the vice-like grip, and I whimpered when Drew moved his fingers away from my sensitive c***t. Mike was running, his other hand across my stomach, as he began to move his fingers in and out "Shh honey, you're doing such a good job, you came so hard for us. There were deep chuckles and mummers of agreement from around the room; as Mike continued moving his fingers, ever so, he began to widen them, pushing against the walls of my p**, and causing me to moan at the sensation of being stretched. "Good gul Emmy, you're doing so well; your p**y is tight. That's why I'm going slow, need to stretch you out, though, so we don't hurt you" Mike encouraged me, and when he began to work a third finger in, I whimpered. Bike stopped moving, checking in with me to make sure I was ok. Tm ok, it's so tight: the stretching stings," I told him.

"I know, honey, I know it hurts a little, but when you get used to our size, it's going to be so good; it will all be worth it, I promise," Mike reassured me. Leaving his three fingers inside my p**y, he leaned forward and ran his tongue around my c**t; Feried out, thrusting my hips up, causing Mikes's fingers to slide deeper into my tight p**y. Mike pushed my hips back down. "You need to stay still, honey. Do you think you can stay still, or do you need help?"

"Need help? I'm trying, but I can't help it. I moaned. Mike motioned for Patrick to come over; Patrick knelt next to me, Drew moving back so Patrick could lean down, pressing his lips to mine before sucking my tongue into his mouth. I let out a long moan Patrick echoed. While Patrick had me distracted with his sinful mouth, Mike began working his fingers deeper into my p**y, my cries mulled by Patrick's mouth. When Mike had his fingers in as far as they would go, he stopped moving them, letting me adjust to the fullness, and stretch of my p**. Drew had gone back to pinching and stretching my nipples, while Patrick continued to suck on my tongue and kiss me, one hand placed across my hips to hold me still

Once ad relaxed, Mike began moving again, the sting of being stretched gone. Mike was right; it felt better with each thrust of fingers, and when Mike curled his fingers across my g spot, I cried out. With each of the three guys focused on a different part of my body, my o**m started to build and then I exploded again Collapsing against Drew I panted.

"Oh my god, that was amazing" I groaned. All the guys laughed, and I cracked an eye open wondering what was so funny.Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

"Sweetheart it was amazing for all of us. Jake said "I think I could have you come aput all day.

"Sorry, Jake, I'm worn out; I can't help you today. Maybe tomorrow though, I will have to see how I feel in the morning." I smiled at lake, before dropping my head back against Drew's chest.

"Tack" Take drew out the word, and I giggled. He must have liked the thought of that as much as I did. Just then Josh sat on the edge of the coffee table, handing bottle of water to Patrick. Opening it, Patrick handed it to me, as Drew nudged me into a sitting position so I didn't spill water all over us. When I had finished drinking enough to make Josh happy. I handed the water bottle back to him. Drew kissed the back of my neck before sliding out from behind me, Josh taking his place, and wrapping a warm blanket around me. Patrick, kissed me before standing, followed by Mike, leaving just losh to cuddle me on the couch. Jake joined us on the couch, reaching out to rub my leg.

I smiled at Jake* Hi, Jakey," I giggled at the look on his face.

"I don't think anyone has called me that since I was a little kid." He laughed, but something flashed across his eyes making me think the nickname had brought up a memory. I would ask him about it when it was just the two of us. I reached out my hand to him, and the sad look in his eyes disappeared, replaced with a gentle smile as he took my hand, linking our fingers together

three of us continued to cuddle on the couch, enjoying the quiet after our exciting after-dinner activities. After several more minutes, Josh gave me a squeeze, "Would you like to take a bath, baby girl? Jake and I would be happy to help you." I smiled up at him. That sounds nior; yes, I would like to," I told Josh, Nodding his head, he and Jake did that silent twin communication, and lake planted a quick kiss against my lips; jumping up, he headed for the staircase, calling over his shoulder that he would start my bath. When joke was out of sight, I leaned back against Josh, tilting my head, until I was looking up at him. When he looked down at me with a c**ed eyebrow and a smile, I gave him a smile back, in a silly mood.

Toshy boo, that's going to be the new nickname that I call you," I told him, goding the look of shock on his face.

No, baby girl, that is not what you're going to call If you want to use a nickname for me, it can either be Sir or Daddy Shattered Girl