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The movement of flesh against flesh was recognizable to Blayne, but wasn't enough to pull her from the depths of sleep. The sudden coolness, or more aptly, the lack of warmth at her front had her instinctively snuggling closer to the heat at her back.

The heat, or at least the body creating it, shifted to better accommodate her, fitting their bodies neatly together. A large warm hand on her bare hip had her sighing at the enjoyable sensation. Moments later, finally rising through the last layers of sleep, she smiled and wiggled closer to the obviously aroused man at her back.

Craig wasn't as big as Levi, though he was still much bigger than her. Yet she fit neatly inside the curve of his hard body. His hand continued its progressive slide down her leg, and then reversed directions, returning to her hip, before repeating the motion. She felt the graze of his newly forming whiskers against her bare shoulder as he lifted his head and worked his way down, his warm lips finding the sensitive skin of her neck. She shivered and shifted against the hot hard length pressing into her back.

His hand was working lower. Each caress moving lower and lower, so that he was now almost cupping her ass when his hand returned each time. The scalding heat of his lips played at her neck for long moments, then they was brushing across her ear, tickling.

The words whispered in a rough voice, the warm air puffing across her ear made her shiver again, at the sensation and the vulgar question worded so politely. "May I fuck you?"

Blayne's smiled, her lips spreading wide at the thrill of waking up in such a way. "That's why I brought you here," she whispered.

He rumbled. A purring vibrating sound that seemed to penetrate her chest by just the contact with his wide chest. His hand roamed higher, smoothing over her flat stomach, moving upward. The bra/top she still wore stopped his progress. His fingers trailed along the lower edge, moving around to the back.

Blayne didn't need any instructions. When he leaned back, his fingers pulling at the closure at the back, she leaned forward, giving him more room. She groaned her relief when the top came free, releasing her breasts from their abnormally high position.

"Better?" he whispered at hearing her blatant sounds as the offensive piece of leather slid off of her arms and was tossed aside.

"Mm-hm." Then she moaned softly when his hand cupped the globe of one of her breasts, kneading her gently.

"I always liked breasts," he murmured.

Blayne didn't respond, not knowing what to say. She gasped a moment later as his exploring fingers found her hardening nipple and pinched. Her back pressed closer to him, her hips unwittingly grinding against his erection. He pushed back into the pressure, moaning roughly.

His fingers drifted across her tight nipple teasingly, and then his breath was fanning her ear again. "May I fuck you in the ass?"

Blayne had always loved getting it in the ass. She knew it wasn't normal for women to enjoy it, and even less normal for them to admit that they did. But she did. She never came harder than when she had something in both of her holes. But the largest thing she'd ever had in her ass was her ex-boyfriend, who hadn't been much bigger than the vibrators she normally used.

Feeling both anticipation and a touch of fear and excitement, she said, "It depends." Her hand reached back over her hip, seeking the object of her desire. She could feel the wet sticky spot of his precum on her lower back as he pulled back to allow her access. A smile crossed her face at his acquiescence. She gripped him, feeling that her fingers just touched, reaching all the way around his thickness. Slowly stroking down his length, she determined that he was right around eight inches, and she stroked him again, her cat-like smile spreading. Her body ached to feel him inside her, and she moaned at the same time he did at her ministrations.

Her body flexed and she moaned again at the thought of having the wonderful tool she held inside her.

"Yes," she whispered, "Just prep me first."

Teeth sank into her between shoulder and neck, just short of causing any real pain.

His hand returned to her hip, now rubbing more forcefully, sliding over the curve of her ass, the fingertips parting her. She released him, his arm forcing her to break contact. When he urged her leg up higher she complied, bending it, allowing him more access. She gasped when his fingers rubbed against her wet pussy, stroking her, spreading the moisture there back.

He continued to fondle her, his fingers taking her body's lubricant and gently rubbing it at the tight hole of her ass. She moaned at his repeated stroking and more frequent prodding at her back door. She was aching for more and was just getting ready to ask for it when he moved.

She knew he would need lube to penetrate her, so when he rose she wasn't surprised. The crinkle of wrapper as he returned quickly to his spot alerted her that he had thought to grab a condom as well. Moments passed, and she figured he was putting the condom on.

Then she moaned and arched her body as his fingers returned suddenly, cold and slick with the lube. She couldn't help pressing onto his fingers, and gasped as he neatly slid inside her.

He was stroking immediately and she groaned as her body flexed in reaction.

"Okay?"

His mouth was at her shoulder, not really kissing her steadily, but only when he thought of it, it seemed.

Her hand slid down her body and help to lift her leg up, exposing herself to him. She wished he'd reach around and touch her. Her neglected pussy always screamed for attention when her backdoor was played with. But if he wouldn't do it, she was content to do it herself.

"Yeahh," she breathed to him, groaning as she spoke. "Deeper."

That his hands were so big was thrilling to her, and she couldn't contain another guttural groan as he obeyed and pressed his finger in all the way.

She gripped her own inner thigh, letting herself anticipate touching herself as he stroked his finger into her ass. Her face pressed into the blanket as she groaned again.

"Fuck me, please," she whispered, both dreading and eagerly awaiting that first rush of pain and pleasure.

"Are you sure?"

His hand had stilled for him to ask, and she groaned and nodded. "Yes."

His finger slid out and she held her breath, waiting. She didn't want to touch herself until he was inside her, filling her, but her clit ached for any contact. Fresh coolness swabbed her already aching asshole, and then the soft bluntness of his head was there, pressing persistently forward.

She released her leg, knowing that her legs being spread would cause more pain from this angle. The change in position relaxed her just enough for that one moment for him to push through.

Blayne cried out at the burning pain as her body stretched abnormally to accommodate him. He held himself just inside her, letting her adjust and she would have kissed him were it anatomically possible. Instead she took a deep breath and willed her body to relax.

There was no pain now, just the slow throbbing of that first shock, and it was gradually dispersing, leaving just that wonderful full feeling. She didn't know if she moved in some way to signal her readiness, or if he could just feel it, but he began pushing deep, making her grunt with each of his short strokes.

She lifted her leg again, her pussy aching again in that intense way that wouldn't allow her to disregard it. Craig's hand moved to grip her leg from below, holding it up for her. He was withdrawing almost all the way before leisurely sliding home again and now he was using her leg for added leverage.

She stroked down her inner thighs, shivering and moaning at the same time. Her fingertips brushed skin that wasn't hers, and she smiled as she let her hands explore his heavy sack and the joining of their bodies. Craig groaned at her fondling touch, his mouth opening against her back to lick and nip at her.

Blayne smiled to herself. She was nearly bent away from him to better allow him to fuck her. His thrusts into her were rocking the whole bed and she was groaning to his rhythm.

She was panting and grunting, knowing she was going to cum extra hard for neglecting her yearning clit for so long. Her hand slid up, moving to finally satisfy herself when a large warm hand gripped her lower thigh on the inside soft skin. Within the space of one heartbeat she knew they were no longer alone.

Her eyes opened to see Levi standing beside the bed where their legs were hanging off just a bit. She and Craig groaned in unison as Levi put both of his hands to good use. She didn't know what he was doing to Craig, but he quickly traveled up her leg, replacing her hand covering her slippery pussy.

He rubbed her gently, fully several times and then sank two fingers into her.

She cried out. Her body jerked against Craig's, and then his was jerking forward into hers, making her cry out again as he impaled her so hard.

Blayne could just see Levi where he was below them now. His mouth came down on her inner knee, just above where Craig's fingers were digging into her thigh. She shuddered in reaction to his hot mouth on her sensitive skin and came right then.

They both stopped, waiting. Their double penetrations were still as her climax caused her two holes to clamp down. Craig moaned low, though she felt it more than heard it since all she could hear was the pounding of her heart and her own harsh breathing through the waves of her body clenching tight.

Finally she was able to breathe again. The penetrations felt invasive just then, to her relaxed body and she wanted to squirm to make them release her. But then Levi moved. The new slickness apparent as he pulled back slightly, just far enough to get a third finger beside the other two.

Her eyes rolled into her head at the new fullness and any argument she'd been about to make fled from her mind in the intense rush of pleasure. She thought for a second she'd cum again right then, but didn't. They settled into a sort of rhythm, both forcing into her at the same time. Levi's mouth continued to nibble at her inner leg, his teeth nipping at the soft skin.

Craig growled low, his hand gripping her tighter. The hand he was lying on slid beneath her to grip her hip, pulling her back into him as he thrust into her hard. He disregarded the rhythm they had set, forcing into her as quickly as he could, a low grumble emanating from his chest. She could feel the dampness of his skin, the hot puffs of his breath on her skin, the heat of him at her back.

His hips were thumping into hers, ramming her as deeply as he could go. Levi matched the speed as well as he could, thrusting a good portion of his hand into her. His mouth stopped the distracting kisses and just leaned there at her inner leg. She could feel their bodies moving together, and also back and forth on the bed as Levi was obviously filling each of their 'free' holes.

Craig jerked, thumping hard against her and then holding her, her leg being pulled back even further. There was no building feelings like before, there was just suddenly a rush of sensation. As Levi's fingers continued to stroke into her, seeming to force as deeply as they would go, and Craig filled her backdoor so incredibly, it was like a button had been pushed. And she went off.

She gripped the blanket in fists, her body arching and thrusting against Levi's still pistoning fingers. She screamed, unable not to, as her body clenched almost painfully on the penetrations inside her. Craig jerked forward into her several more times though is was more like spasms, obviously cumming as well.

Several straining moments passed, both tensed, pressing into each other, and then Levi was pulling out and she gasped, and went limp. The hand on her leg released her and she let it drop, sighing as she relaxed into the bed, moaning softly as her pussy again closed, the sensitive flesh touching together once again, causing a tremor of added sensation.

Craig slowly eased from her, leaving only the ache and a sort of echo of the fullness that had been there. She heard Levi rise and move away, no doubt going to wash his hands, leaving just the sound of their still overly harsh breathing.