~Noelle~
"That is not going to fit. I don't what romance novel you guys have been reading, but that-" I used my eye to point at the- what do I even call that thick, pulsing bitch of dick between their legs. The one man standing in front of me laughed. A deep sound that I felt vibrate off the fucking floors. This may be one person, but I heard all three of them in that laugh. "- that will not fit. Do you see this?" I made my legs spread out, wider. Big mistake.
Their eyes left my face to glare down south. "We think it'll fit. You were made for us. It'll fit."
No, no it will not fit! You're going to kill me.
"No, this is what you wanted. We're going to fuck you right. Fuck you into submission. Did you know you ruined other women for us? Can't think about anyone's body besides your own, we're obsessed." They dropped to their knees. Should I even be using they? Or he? Yeah, I think they is the right terminology for this beast.
