104. Epilogue #2
Once at the edge, I step off and walk out of the bedroom to where Derek is sitting naked on the couch, one hand stroking his cock. When he sees me, that dark smile of his spreads across his face. “Enjoy your double penetration, baby?”
Stumbling, I make my way over to him and nod, falling to my knees on the cushion he has waiting for me between his spread legs. Out of my periphery, I see Hudson follow me, but I only have eyes for Derek.
He doesn’t even have to ask, just points his cock toward my mouth, and I open for him. The remote for the TV is next to him, and he picks it up with the hand not gripping the hair at the back of my head and presses play on whatever he is watching.
As the show starts, he uses his grip on my hair to hold my face above his cock and begins to thrust in and out of my mouth, using it for his own pleasure. Then he applies pressure, continuing to fuck my mouth as he slowly guides me down until he is hitting the back of my throat over and over again.
With my nose buried in his groin, he grinds into my face, forcing himself past my gag reflex, then fucks my throat.
We’ve done this enough times now that I knew to take a breath at the last second.
My wet, sloppy moans mix with the movie’s soundtrack, but he doesn’t seem to care, eventually pulling my head up enough that I can catch a breath.
He fucks my mouth shallowly, and then we repeat the whole thing all over again. And again. And again.
As he starts to grind against my face, hands grip my thighs and drag me back, spreading me into a doggy position. I jerk and try to look up at Derek, but he keeps the pressure on the back of my head so that I can’t move.
A cold gel is applied to my asshole before a cock presses at the entrance to my pussy, which confuses the fuck out of me. Why is my ass being prepped but my pussy is getting used?
But as the cock slides in, it feels too manufactured, and I’m proven correct when a curved arm presses up along the outside of my pussy up to my clit.
Oh, fuck, another vibrator.
As soon as I have the thought, it turns on, and after a few clicks, an undulating wave pattern forms. I barely have time to get accustomed to the gentle sensation when I feel a real cock with a piercing in the tip at the entrance to my ass, rubbing the lube around, then pressing into my hole.
This time, I manage to relax, and Xavier’s cock slides in all the way until we are thigh to thigh. The pullout is just as smooth.
Derek tugs on my hair, and I come up, sucking in a huge lungful of air while I cough and splutter around the head of his cock, which is when Xavier picks up speed.
“Ahhhh,” I scream, the pace jostling against the vibrator, making the vibes move against all my oversensitive nerves, hot flares streaking throughout my pelvis. “Nooo, please.”
But the words are muffled because Derek starts guiding me back down, thrusting into my mouth, so they can both listen to my moans and pleas for it to stop. The only saving grace is that I can breathe.
All the heat that left me in the bedroom is slowly pooling in my core again, but it’s slow and smoldering, not like the raging wildfire Darcy and Hudson created. Being used like this has become one of my favorite things. Any of them or all of them, taking from my body what they want.
We’ve had entire weekends where I’ve walked around naked and they’ve taken me however they wanted. By Sunday night, I’m well and truly used. By the time we started anal training, I was ready to have another hole available to share the workload.
There is a grunt from behind me, then two powerful thrusts that end up causing me to swallow around Derek’s head, slipping him into my throat, before Xavier comes.
Derek’s hand disappears from my hair, and Xavier slides his hands up to cup my breasts and forces me to sit back on him, my knees coming up off the ground.
The vibrator falls out onto the pillow as Xavier flexes into me a few more times while I squirm on top of him. “Please.”
“Look at Derek and ask him if he wants a turn at your ass.” One of his hands finds its way up to my throat and squeezes just tight enough that my brain goes fuzzy for a second.
“Daddy, would you like to fuck my ass?” I croak out, throat sore and tight.
“Yes, baby, I’d love to fuck your ass. Come and sit on my lap.” Derek pats his thigh right next to his wet, hard cock.
Xavier gives my throat another squeeze. “Sit on him backwards. I’m going to eat that pussy out until you come with him in your ass.”
My pussy clenches on nothing from the mental image his words create. Doing as I’m told, I pull myself off Xavier’s cock, wincing as he comes free. I turn around and place my hands on his knees and start to sit as I make eye contact with Xavier.
“Stop,” Derek orders, voice gravelly with need.
Hovering awkwardly, with my ass all but in his face, I stay as I am.
My thighs start to burn and embarrassment burns at my cheeks as I feel what he is waiting for.
Pressure builds internally behind my asshole, and because I’m already so lubed and stretched, I feel it, the little trickle as cum makes its way out of my hole.
Shifting to help with the thigh burn, wetness spreads between my thighs, and I know Hudson’s cum has leaked out as well.
“You may sit now,” Derek allows, and I slowly start to lower myself.
He grips a hip and guides me back a little, and then I feel him at my hole. It takes absolutely no pressure on his part to enter me, just my own body weight.
Once I am seated, he pulls me back to lean against his chest and slips a hand under my thigh. “Lift.”
Like the perfect girl I am for him, I raise my leg, stomach clenching at the fullness in my ass. He requests the other leg, and only a few seconds later, he has shifted us both down on the couch until I am all but lying on him and he has enough space to fuck up into me.
Xavier wastes no time. He picks up the vibrator and stuffs my pussy with it, placing the clit arm exactly where I need it. Then, as he turns it on to the steady low setting, he leans in and starts to eat my clit around the toy.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I can hear myself moaning and begging, but the noise is far away, distant.
A rough, demanding voice growls in my ear. “Hold your knees.”
Clumsily, I find my knees and hold them, pulling them tightly to my chest. A hand squeezes around my throat, making the corners of my vision go a little hazy, but that could also be the floaty place calling, as his other hand grips my hips and his pelvis picks up space.
I’m vaguely aware that Hudson and Darcy are both standing in front of the TV, watching the three of us, but I don’t care. I can’t care. That slow smolder of an orgasm is starting to burn really fucking hot, and there is nothing I can do about it.
“Oh my god, oh my god,” I try to say around a moan, but it’s no use.
The fullness in my ass is too much with the vibrator and Xavier’s mouth. I can’t take it. I can’t.
Then I feel something else pressing against the ring of my ass, right next to Derek’s cock. I glance down at Xavier, who shoots me a wicked smile before his arm shifts and I am suddenly really fucking full. Did he just—did he just slip a finger in next to Derek’s cock?
Derek grunts next to me and his pace falters. “Fuck, I’m going to fill you up, baby.”
Xavier ducks his head once again, and if I thought he’d been putting in effort a few seconds ago, it’s nothing compared to what he does now. There are teeth and sucking, and he makes the vibrating arm grind against me even harder.
He adjusts the settings, going up to the consistent high-speed option, and I’m done.
Fire crackles down my spine and into my pussy, and I come, screaming loud enough that the hand around my throat clamps down over my mouth.
“So…fucking…tight,” Derek groans, thrusting three more times before he fills my ass with his cum, moaning in my ear.
The ability to hold my knees deserts me, and I release them, going completely floppy on top of Derek. The only things holding me in place are the hands on my mouth and hip, and the cock in my ass.
The vibrator is still on, but it’s being worked in and out of me, causing me to shift and twitch every time it passes over my more sensitive spots.
Hudson comes in close, and I crack an eye open to watch as he holds the phone—that we’ve been using to record our scene at the perfect angle to watch Xavier remove the vibrator and then for Derek to pull free.
Darcy joins us on the couch and repositions me, so my knees are back up at my chest. Hudson swaps positions with Xavier and aims the camera at my pussy, capturing my tits and face in the shot.
“Push out, kitten. Show us all that cum your perfect little ass milked out of us.”