She wanted it—wanted everything. The moment she felt their hands on her hips, her breath hitched and her thighs opened just a little wider, welcoming exactly what was coming. Her body trembled as the third pair of hands guided her legs wider, fingers spreading her tightest spot before the next hard, hot thickness pressed in. She gasped around the cock in her throat as her last untouched hole was claimed—slow at first, then deeper, fuller, until she was shaking with pleasure. Her whole body was being used, stuffed, filled at every angle—throat, pussy, ass—each thrust making her moan louder, wetter, more desperate. She didn’t want mercy. She wanted more. Pinned, spread, filled from all sides, she took every inch they gave her, her body trembling as she was pushed right to the edge—completely taken, completely full, every hole stretched and used exactly the way she craved.