Cured by Pleasure by Lacey Thorn

generous amount on his fingers.
    She rolled over with ease, rising once more onto her hands and knees, this time on the bed. Her knees were at the edge as Spencer moved behind her. Asher and Beck helped spread her wide for Spencer. It should be embarrassing, but watching the hooded lust in their expressions only made her hotter.
    Spencer rimmed her anus with the lube before slowly pressing a finger inside. She hadn’t lied when she said she loved anal sex. She’d had the best orgasm of her life with a cock buried in her ass while a vibrator worked her pussy.
    “More,” she demanded, rocking back into them. She was on fire with lust, with need. “Fuck me.”
    Another finger joined the first, and he began rubbing them around in circles as he fucked her ass. She moaned as they pulled free, but he returned them, and she could feel the cool coating of more lube on them.
    “I’m ready,” she vowed. “Please,” she begged. “Fuck me. I need you to fuck me.”
    Masculine groans filled the air, and the bed dipped as Asher slid on beside her. Her eyes were glued to him, as he moved to the center of it and reclined back. One hand gripped the base of his cock, as he nodded and held the other hand out to her. “Come here, honey,” he crooned.
    She felt a heated slap against the bottom of her left ass cheek and glanced back to see Beck standing there. He lifted his hand and spanked the same spot on her right side.
    “Look at how pretty that ass is blushing,” he moaned. “You better get moving before I see just how red I can make it.”
    She almost stayed, part of her she’d never known existed craving the spanking he obviously wanted to give her. But Asher moaned, and she turned her glance back in time to see his hips thrust up off the bed, fucking nothing but air when it should be her. She crawled up over him, rubbing her nipples along the hair on his thighs, feeling his cock rub between her breasts and along her belly until it notched between her thighs.
    “Take my cock, baby,” he urged. “Slide down and take me deep.”
    She licked her lips as she sat up. One hand reached down to hold him in place while he gripped her hips to help her balance. She tucked him against her opening and slowly lowered along his length. They both groaned at the pleasure as she took all of him. She couldn’t control the need to rock against him, once he was fully inside.
    He jerked her forward, and she fell against his chest, her hands hitting the mattress outside his shoulders. He tugged her closer until he could take her mouth with his. The kiss was a clashing of tongues as they fought for dominance. She felt the bed shift again and then the warmth of Spencer, as he moved into place behind her. His knees nudged against hers, pushing hers closer to Asher’s hips as Spencer’s cock rubbed along the seam of her ass.
    “I’ve wanted to fuck your ass since the first day I watched you walk away,” he admitted as he lodged against her anus. She could feel the generous lube he’d used to coat the condom with as he pressed into her. “Ahhh, fuck,” he hissed as he slid deep.
    Deja cried out. Never had it felt this good. Never had she felt this stretched and full. Oh, God, so full. And hungry. So hungry.
    The bed shifted again as Beck stood over them. Asher and Spencer helped her lift up between them, so she could reach Beck’s cock with her mouth. With a moan, she latched on and sucked hungrily.
    “Fuck, yeah,” Beck groaned, as Spencer and Asher finally began to fuck her.
    This. This was what she’d wanted from the moment she’d agreed to dinner. This was what had filled every dream and fantasy she’d had since meeting the three of them and hearing the rumor they might like to share. It was heaven. It was exquisite torture. It was pure sensation. She’d never been so well fucked before.
    She braced her right hand on Asher’s shoulder, turning her body toward Beck. Beck’s hands gripped her hair, holding her in place while he