Chapter 28
D ear God. Sergio lets me go with one last kiss. My body is still throbbing with the power of my climax as he pulls out. Jax retreats at the same time. Sergio's come drips down my thigh, hot and filthy. I lift my head to look around.
For a second, I have to appreciate the tableau. Sergio lies there naked, his cock spent and shining, while around me, four other men are waiting, hard and wanting, and they're all for me.
I lock eyes with Cayden, whose cock is straining, almost purple with need. An animal hunger takes over me. "Gimme."
"Hell, yeah."
He hauls me up into his arms, then sits on the edge of the bed.
That puts me on top again, but I hardly care.
Without preamble, he drags me right down onto his cock.
I groan, hypersensitive, but loving it, loving being filled again.
He slides in so easily despite his size.
I'm wet and open, relaxed from coming hard; slick with my own fluids and Sergio's come.
Cayden groans low in his throat as he fits his hands to my sides. I fumble for a moment, trying to arrange myself. I get my knees under me, and that gives me the leverage to start to ride him.
"Yeah." He grips my hips tighter, staring into my eyes. "Nice and easy. Just like that."
It's no surprise when Jax fits himself to my spine again. His fingers enter me from behind, and it's not exactly comfortable, but it's not bad, either. He keeps opening me up as I start a nice, slow fuck with Cayden, kissing the back of my neck as he goes.
"This is what we should have been doing in middle school," Cayden says, raspy with desire.
I laugh, throwing my head back. "You have got to be kidding me."
"What?" Jax asks. "You don't think we could have handled a threesome at thirteen?"
I can feel his smile against the nape of my neck as he brushes my hair to the side and kisses my skin.
"I don't think we could handle French homework," I pant. "Or French kissing."
"Fine, fine," Jax mumbles. "But you get the idea."
Cayden shakes his head. "Doesn't matter. No more jealousy. No more pushing anyone away." He shows he means it, too, pulling me closer, until our foreheads touch. "Just love."
And fuck me, or does Cayden reach a little too far back? I'm pretty sure he's touching Jax, and I never really saw the two of them like that. Hell, I'm not sure they're like that , at all, though isn't that a picture? The idea of the two of them doing dirty things to each other is sexy as hell.
Not as sexy as the two of them doing dirty things to me, though.
And that only ramps up as Jax stretches me harder. The third finger is a stretch to take, especially with Cayden filling my pussy nice and deep, but I do it. A sweat breaks out on my brow from the exertion. Within a few minutes, though, I'm ready.
I turn my head, locking eyes with Jax. "So? You gonna fuck my ass or what?"
He narrows his eyes, lips twisting up. "Say please."
"Fuck you."
"Nah. Think I'd rather fuck you."
I whine when he pulls his fingers out. Things happen behind me—I'm not sure what. But the next thing I know, he's got my hips in his hands. I brace myself, tilting backward, trying to give him better access to my ass. Cayden almost slips out, but he stops me, holds on to me.
"I got you, Haley," he murmurs. "I got you."
And oh, thank God. I didn't realize how much I needed steadying until Cayden does it. He holds on to me, keeping me still, keeping my hips flush with his when they want to buck. Holding me on his cock.
And I clutch back onto him as Jax lines himself up.
I close my eyes, burying my face in Cayden's neck, because holy fuck. I thought a few fingers was intense, but double penetration is insane. His cock is huge against my back door, and there's no way this is going to work. I whine and sweat, my fingernails clawing at Cayden's neck.
He whispers gentle encouragement into my ear. "You're doing so well, Haley. God, you should see this. Should see his face. You feel so good. Doesn't she, Jax?"
"Tight as a fucking vice," Jax grunts, panting. His head pops through, and a noise I didn't know I could make erupts from me, tearing my lungs.
From there, it's easier, though. He drives in and in, and it feels like it'll never end. From around us, appreciative murmurs go up. I turn my head to the side to find Deandre watching on. Sergio looks exhausted, but admiration still gleams in his eyes.
And then Adam. He's almost close enough to touch, and suddenly, I want him to be.
I'm on overload. Everything is too much, and I want more. So much more.
"C'mere," I manage to grunt out.
Adam's eyes widen, but he follows instructions. As soon as he's close enough, I reach for his undone jeans, clawing at them, trying to get underneath.
"Baby—" Adam says.
But I'm wild. "Gimme."
"Oh, fuck," Jax groans from behind me. He bottoms out, his cock fully buried in my ass.
"You did it," Cayden says, voice full of awe. "You took us both."
"Looks like baby girl wants one more," Deandre says.
Maybe Cayden and Jax were too busy to notice Adam's approach, what with fucking my pussy and my ass and all, but they catch on now.
"You don't have to," Cayden says.
I shake him off. I lean to the side, relying on Cayden and Jax to keep me up, and they do, their hands on my hip, my ass, my tit, my shoulder. I don't even know. There are so many hands, so many bodies. So many cocks, and I'm drowning in it.
I'm alight. God, I've never felt so alive.
At my urging, Adam finally gets himself out. I salivate at the sight of this long cock curving toward me. I wrap a hand around him and draw him closer. He gets the hint and aims it at my mouth.
I moan at the taste of him. Jesus, I'm gone—I'm so fucking gone. Cayden and Jax groan as they start up a gentle rhythm, fucking my holes. One surges forward while one retreats, and I lick all along the delicious length of Adam. Bitter precome leaks onto my tongue, and I want it. I want all of it.
So I take it.
Opening my mouth, I suck him in. I have three cocks in me, my body stretched to the hilt, I'm such a slut, and I love it. They use me as one, each taking their pleasure while I'm in freefall. I'm beyond climax. Every touch is a revelation. My pussy throbs, my blood boiling with lust.
"Fuck," Sergio mutters. "God damn."
Deandre hums, appreciative, like he's a spectator viewing and approving of my performance.
Like he's another rock-hard man just waiting his turn.
My eyes roll back in my head, my hidden exhibitionist taking over. I moan around Adam's cock, and the pleasure threatens to consume me as I'm filled again and again and again. As these other men watch.
And then it deepens. Cayden mutters a curse, his rhythm going haywire. He fucks into me faster.
"Haley—"
He's the first to lose it inside me. Another hot load fills my pussy, and I clench down, milking him.
Jax isn't far behind. His teeth sink themselves into the juncture of my shoulder and my neck, and then he pulses in my ass.
I tug on Adam's hip. He takes my cue and fucks my mouth faster, faster.
Finally, he nudges my throat, and I can't breathe. I can't take it.
The first pulse of hot come lands on my tongue, and I'm swept away. I orgasm harder than I've ever orgasmed before. The cocks in my ass and pussy throb. Cayden and Jax moan, and Adam shouts my name as he shoots another salty burst in my mouth. I come again, pulsing around all these perfect cocks.
Maybe I black out for a while.
The next thing I know, I'm draped over Cayden, a rag doll. Adam kisses my cheek. I have the taste of his come on my lips, streaks of it on my face, too. Jax pulls out, and I shudder. His come leaks from my ass, and then I'm lifted. Cayden slips free, too, and fuck. I'm so empty.
But not for long.
Gentle hands turn me over and lay me down.
They spread my legs wide, putting my used ass and pussy on display, and I love it.
I love it when Deandre settles himself, naked, between my open thighs.
He rubs my ankles, then drifts his hands up my legs.
I shiver at the heat of his touch, reveling in it.
Right up until he parts the cheeks of my ass. He rubs his thumb over my sore, abused asshole and asks, "So, little girl. You think you can take one more?"