Chapter 34 Pandora #2
“Asch has already done it. It’s my turn,” River says.
“You want to rub up against Blaze’s cock inside of her?” Asch asks crudely.
“And you do?” River retorts.
Asch goes still behind me, then he replies, “Maybe I do.”
Blaze’s fingers dig even harder into my hips. “It’ll be hot.”
I suppress a giggle, then rest my head against Blaze’s chest. “I think Blaze is saying he wants Asch’s cock there, too. Let them have their little homoerotic moment, River. You can make out with Blaze afterward, if you’re jealous.”
“I’m not jealous,” River says, his fingers tightening in my hair. “I just want to see what it feels like.”
“No need to fight over me!” I sit up so I can push Blaze’s shirt up. “Asch can go first, and River can go after. As long as Blaze can hold out long enough. Do you think you have that kind of stamina, Blaze?” I pinch his nipple as I ask.
Blaze parts his lips and groans. “Yeah. Fuck. Are you sure? You’re going to be so stretched out.”
“Yep. What’s the use in being a slut if my cunt doesn’t get nice and loose?” I ask.
“You’re not a slut,” River says hotly.
“You still want to double-fuck her,” Asch replies, and he pulls back enough to tug his own shirt off. “Maybe you’re the slut.”
“I mean, you were kind of a slut, Asch,” Blaze says. “You didn’t even remember the names of any of the chicks you slept with!”
Asch huffs out a laugh, then presses back up against me. “I never said I wasn’t a slut,” he counters.
I almost rake my nails across Blaze’s stomach, but switch to a gentler touch. “Wouldn’t you have slept with just as many?” I ask. “Or did Asch get more pussy than you?”
“I definitely got more pussy than Asch.” Blaze grabs my wrist and raises it up to kiss my palm. “But now we’re only getting the one pussy. Kind of unfair that you get three cocks.”
My chest is doing strange things again. Not stabbing me, but something else, something warmer.
“You get two other cocks and a pussy though,” I point out. “I’m not stopping you from sucking River or Asch.”
River rolls his eyes. “He’s not going to suck anyone’s cock.” He pauses, then adds, “Not again, anyway.” Another pause. “I don’t think.”
Blaze takes two of my fingers into his mouth, licking and sucking hard. I don’t know if that’s an answer, or a plea, but either way it’s making my cunt throb.
Asch strokes my back, then starts to nibble along my neck. “I think everyone’s wearing too many clothes,” he remarks, sidestepping the comment as much as Blaze had.
We definitely are. I’m still in the jeans I’d put back on, like I couldn’t have borrowed an oversized shirt and sauntered around in that.
River steps back, starting to strip down, and I can feel Asch moving behind me — shedding his own pants, hopefully.
“We’ll need to get her nice and wet first,” Asch says. “Make sure she’s good and ready for us.”
I removed my fingers from Blaze’s mouth and push the elastic of his pajama pants down.
He isn’t wearing underwear.
I grin at him. “No undies? You really were gagging for it, Blabe.”
“Oh my god, stop that,” Blaze says with a groan. “And yes, I figured, if you didn’t show up—unlikely—I’d at least rub one out.”
“Or you’d have Asch rub one out for you,” River chimes in.
Asch pinches one of my nipples. “Don’t need to, not when Pandora’s ready to take it all. Aren’t you?” he murmurs before nipping my neck. “C’mon. Get where we can get to that pretty little cunt of yours.”
I whine when he pulls me up, but I help push my jeans and standard, boring white panties down.
I notice River has to push down briefs, too.
“You didn’t think you were getting lucky tonight, River?” I ask, pointing at the underwear.
“I thought we’d have other things on our minds,” River replies, getting rid of the boxer briefs. His cock is already half-hard, and he strokes it slowly as he watches me. “But I like this better than ruminating.”
“You put your underwear back on too,” Blaze points out. “Your unsexy underwear.”
“If you want me in something sexier, go buy it for me yourself. Don’t you know I’m a poor, starving student—” I begin.
“And a liar,” Asch interjects. “We all know you have sexy panties back in your room. But it’s a good thing we don’t care. Right, Blaze?”
“I care a little,” Blaze says, but he winks at me too. “You’re hottest naked though.”
“She’s hot in whatever she’s wearing, or not wearing,” River agrees.
Asch slides one hand down the front of my body, ending up just above my belly button. A delicious tingle goes up my spine from that touch alone.
“Who’s lubing me up?” I ask, raising my ass higher and grinding it against Asch. “So that you don’t tear me apart completely with your massive monster cocks.”
“Hand me the lube?” Asch says to River, who rolls his eyes but retrieves it from the bedside table. “Here.” He pushes it into Blaze’s hand. “You have the best position to get her nice and slick.”
“Sounds like you’re just lazy,” Blaze mutters, but he takes the lube and pours a generous amount onto his hand. More than a generous amount.
“Are you going to fist me?” I ask with a small laugh. “Lots of offense, but your combined dicks aren’t that big.”
“Much offense taken,” Asch replies, but he kisses my shoulder. “We know that’s why you need two dicks instead of just one, though.” His hand slides up and down my chest, tweaking my nipples, running down until he’s toying with my clit while Blaze slides two fingers inside of me.
I reach out to touch River. It takes a few pinches before he gets the hint and shuffles close enough for me to kiss him.
It also means his thigh is brushing up against Blaze’s arm.
Neither of them complains.
I groan into the kiss, especially when Blaze rubs two fingers insistently against my inner wall.
“F-fuck,” I huff. “Blaze, save it for when you’re both inside me.”
Blaze grins. “How many times can we make Pandora come in one night, guys?”
“Hmm,” Asch muses against my neck, trailing kisses to the top of my spine. “Let’s see if we can set a record to break the next time.” His fingers keep toying with my clit, rubbing lazy little circles around it.
My kisses get sloppier as the two of them drive pleasure into me.
It’s strange though.
It feels good—and nothing else.
There’s no edge of pain, no edge of danger—and I’m not missing it.
I brace myself on Blaze’s shoulder, and I could scratch him, I could make it harder, but I don’t want to.
The three of them don’t seem like they want to either. The attention they’re lavishing upon me feels good, not violent.
It’s like they don’t have anything to prove.
“Let’s get her to come around your fingers first,” Asch murmurs.
“No,” I protest.
Blaze’s fingers slow. “You sure?” he asks. “I won’t keep going if you don’t want me to.”
Shit. My chest is suddenly so warm, so full, and my eyes blur for a split second.
“I didn’t mean that,” I say. “Keep going. I’ll cut you if you stop.”
“Say what you mean, mean what you say,” River says smugly. “I—”
I grab him by the hair, kissing him instead of letting him say whatever he’d been planning to say. He moans against my mouth, seeming to forget all about snarking off to me.
Asch doesn’t relent, teasing and rubbing and nipping along my skin.
It’s a soft, gentle pleasure, and it builds so slowly that I’m actually surprised when my orgasm hits me. I moan softly, expelling my breath into River’s mouth and letting him absorb me.
River keeps kissing me all the while, even as I tighten around Blaze’s fingers. It feels like I’m drawing them deeper inside of me, like my body is pleading for more instead of demanding it.
“That’s one,” Blaze says smugly.
I flip him off and let my body settle against his more heavily, trapping his hand between us. Blaze wriggles his fingers inside me.
“Okay, I’m done,” I declare. “You can have fun without me.”
“You are so far from done,” Asch says, though he pulls his hand back. “You’re not done until you’ve taken all three of us.”
River hums, his eyes piercing as they meet mine. “I’ll let Blaze and Asch go first, but I want to feel it too. So one of them needs to last.” He grins. “Which one of you can manage?”
Asch rolls his eyes. “Does it matter? It’s not a competition.”
“I’ve got more stamina than Asch,” Blaze says.
“As long as she comes, does it matter how long I last?” Asch retorts. “But fine. I’ll hold out longer than you do.”
“My bet is that as soon as one of them comes, so does the other,” I say to River. “You’ll have to slip in fast before the dicks go limp.”
“Oh my god,” Asch laments. “It’s not going to be that bad.”
River grins at him. “It’s absolutely going to be that bad.”
I open my mouth to say something else, but Blaze grabs my hips and lifts me up. I squeak, which turns into a long moan when he positions me on his cock and slowly lowers me down.
He’s so large. Even with how they’d lubed me up, I can feel his cock rubbing up against my sensitized insides.
It’s going to get even more intense than this.
“Yeah. No more teasing,” Blaze says.
I smile and stroke his jaw. “All the teasing. All the time.”
Asch shifts back on the bed, and his kisses travel down my back as his hands go to my hips. “Going to stretch you out a little more,” he says, taking the lube back from Blaze. “He’s bigger than the dildo was.”
“No way,” I protest. “You guys and your inflated senses of cock.”
Blaze laughs, but his eyes are closed and his breathing is shallower than before. “She’s so fucking warm inside, Asch.”
Asch hums, and I hear the lube open again. Seconds later, his fingers are pressing against my hole, gentle but insistent as he starts to push inside along Blaze’s cock. “Too much?” he murmurs.
I shake my head. “No. It’s good.”
It is, too, with Blaze’s warm cock pushing against me while Asch’s finger stretches me wider.
I tilt my head to River, and he obliges me with another kiss.
Asch adds another finger, stretching me out until he finally draws back. “Okay. I can’t wait anymore,” he says.
“That’s what you’ll be saying in three minutes,” River taunts.