Page 173 of Knot my First Rodeo

"Then tell us," I growl, pulling out just enough to speak. "Say the words."

She gasps for air, briefly pulling off my cock. "I want all three of you. Please. I want to be filled."

"Good girl."

Briggs eases his finger inside her ass, slow and gentle. She tenses then relaxes, letting him in. He works it deeper, then adds a second, stretching her. Her breath hitches, her fingers gripping the blanket.

Clint shifts, moving around to lie flat on his back, his cock standing thick and ready.

"Come here, Darling. Straddle me."

Autumn's eyes go wide, then hood with heat as she pulls her mouth off of my cock. She crawls over him, her knees on either side of his hips, her cunt hovering over his shaft. Briggs moves behind her, positioning himself at her ass, his hands on her hips.

I stand up and move to the side, my cock level with her lips.

She sinks down onto Clint, inch by inch, a low groan escaping her as he fills her completely. Her hands plant on his chest, her head dropping back as she takes him deep.

"Fuck, that's it," Clint groans, gripping her thighs.

Behind her, Briggs works his fingers back into her.

"That's it, Princess," he murmurs. "Let me in."

She whimpers, her hips rocking against Clint's cock. I fist my shaft, stroking, watching the way her body yields. Her mouth is inches from me, lips parted, eyes half-lidded.

Briggs withdraws his fingers, then coats his thick cock with lube and slick. He presses the head against her asshole, then pushes slowly.

"Breathe," he tells her.

She clings to Clint's shoulders, her body trembling as Briggs pushes deeper, pressing her forward until she's flat against Clint's chest. Her face is buried against his neck, her breath ragged.

"Almost there," Briggs grunts, seating himself fully inside her.

She whines, sharp and high, her fingers digging into Clint's skin.

"Move," she whispers, voice strained. "Please... move."

Briggs pulls her upright, his hands gripping her hips, lifting her so she can feel every inch of them inside her. Both of them buried to the hilt; Clint in her cunt, Briggs in her ass. Her eyes roll back, a shuddering moan spilling from her lips.

I grab her hair, guiding her mouth to my cock. She parts her lips, and I slide inside. The heat of her tongue, the way she takes me deep causes a low growl to rumble in my chest.

"That's it," I rasp. "Suck me while they fuck you."

Briggs starts to move, pulling back and thrusting into her ass. Clint drives up into her cunt, their rhythms syncing. She cries around my cock, muffled whines and whimpers as we fill her from both ends. Tears streak her cheeks, but she doesn't stop sucking.

She's a mess between us; shaking, sobbing, taking everything we give her.

"Look at her," Clint groans. "Look what we've done to her."

"She's squeezing me so tight. She's close, I can feel it." Briggs picks up speed.

I pull back just enough to watch her face. Her eyes are glazed, her cheeks flushed, a sheen of sweat on her skin.

"You're going to come for us, Autumn. All three of us. Come on my packs' cocks."

She screams around my cock, her body convulsing, her cunt clenching around Clint, her ass milking Briggs. Her hands claw at my thighs and I hold her through it, her throat working as I bury myself deep.

"Fuck, I'm gonna knot her sexy little ass."