Chapter 3
CHAPTER THREE
MELANIE
Abitch has got to be the heroine in her own romance novel or some high-level fanfiction, because there is no way in hell, in real mother fucking life, that my thick, dark-skinned self should be waking up to the smell of maple syrup and sizzling bacon.
I walk out of my room, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, only to stop dead in my tracks.
I’m staring at three fine as hell, identical men in matching Christmas aprons that read Jingle My Bells.
They are laughing, drinking eggnog, and wearing reindeer ears.
“Baby! You’re up!” I hear, and I see a flash of red. Slater. He comes running over to me, and before I can even process the wagging tail behind him, he scoops me up, spinning me with a grin so bright it should be illegal. He pulls me into a deep, dizzying kiss.
“How’d you sleep, baby?"
“I… uhm… g-good,” I sputter shyly as Enzo and Yamir crowd my space.
“I’m so happy you slept well, sweetheart,” Yamir hums, leaning down to press his face into the crook of my neck. He takes a deep, shaky breath like I’m his personal hit of oxygen. “I was so tempted to wake you up, sweetness, but I settled for watching you sleep,” he sighs lovingly.
He grins at me as if that’s a perfectly normal, non-serial killer thing to say. It’s not, right? Is it? Am I trippin’, sis?
“W-well, you could have woken me up… i-it’s not like it’s stopped you before,” I mutter truthfully, and Yamir’s chuckle is dark, his pupils dilating until his eyes are damn near entirely black.
“You’re damn right it hasn’t, and it won’t again, but this time your puppy wanted you to get rest so we can wear you out again.” He leans in and licks my lower lip just as Enzo snatches me out of Slater’s arms, cradling me like I’m made of glass.
“Precious girl,” Enzo coos, carrying me toward the breakfast table.
“Tell your widdle puppies how your throat and pussy are doing.”
“Th-they’re fine,” I answer without hesitation cause a bitch ready to go again… which is odd. They’re too fine if you ask me… a bitch should be walking like Leprechaun, but I digress.
“Let us check,” they speak in unison, and as soon as my butt hits the table, hands are on my shoulders, gently shoving me back. They hike my legs up, spreading me wide without a lick of shame.
“Uhm… w-what are you guys doing?”
“We already told you. We’re checking.” Enzo kisses my foot, and Slater nods.
“Yes, we’re making sure our sweet girl’s insides aren’t too sore for later,” Slater speaks, his expression completely adoring.
For later? Yaaassss!!! “We were good boys and took turns sucking all the good stuff out of you so your belly wouldn’t hurt.
We cleaned you up, even washed your mouth out.
.. but we still want to check.” Yes God…
I just want to live in this nasty, obsessive shit forever.
“Yes, so sit back, be a good girl for your puppies, and let us check your little pussy.” Yamir kisses the top of my head as Enzo and Slater spread my pussy open and inspect my insides, making me buck and moan.
“Ugnnn!” I grunt when both of their tongues glide together up from my ass to my pussy, humming.
“Mmm, so good, baby, but it’s a good thing we checked,” Enzo whines, his ears drooping. “This sweet pussy is still swollen inside.”
“Damn, how can this pussy be so swollen after only two of us?” Slater leans in, kissing my pussy, inhaling it, closing his eyes, growling, making me shudder, and bite my lip.
I always loved it when Sye would examine my pussy after a long fuck session, so to have three of him doing it feels super nasty and has me leaking down the table.
As soon as he notices, Enzo sticks his tongue out and licks it up.
“We should have put more cream here,” Yamir sighs, his thumb grazing my clit, and I eye the three of them, seeing their ears twitch and their tails swish happily. This shit just turns me on even more.
“Ughn!” I moan, my toes curling against the wood of the table. I sit up on my elbows, and their eyes look up to me.
“Who needs cream when I have you three?” I look at them and the way their faces light up, you’d think I just handed them the keys to the kingdom.
Seeing these three hulking, powerful men acting so fragile and devoted makes a bubble of laughter escape my throat.
The reaction is instant. Their ears perk up, their tongues poke out in happy pants, and their tails thrash behind them, hitting the chairs with rhythmic thumps.
“You’re so right, baby,” Slater groans.
“So,” I lick my lips, taking a swipe of the whipped cream on the pancakes they prepared and slide it right on my pussy, making all of them go still. “Are you all hungry?” I whisper, spreading my pussy.
“Mshia (I am hungry.)”
“Starving.”
“Dying, baby.”
They mutter, and I grin, throwing my head back when the coarse and rough patches of their long ass tongues sloppily and noisily lap at my pussy as they literally fight to get to it. I then grab the whipped cream, spraying it all over my pussy, giving them something sweet to eat.
The growls sound like something akin to multiple angry ass Dobermans fighting to lap up the last of the water in a bowl, and the feeling is in-fucking-sane. I spread my legs wider, holding them up, making sure they get my ass hole too.
“HHHUUUUUUUGGGGHHHHHH YESSSSSS, EAT THIS PUSSY AND ASS!” I shake, panting eyes like the bitch in heat I am. I want more of them. I want all this nasty shit and more.
“MMMOOOORRRREEEEEE YESSSSSSS YESSSSSSS YESSSSSSSSSS!” I fist my hands, grabbing two heads and pulling them closer, rolling my pussy in their mouth, whining as they snarl at each other, each of their tongues twisting along one another, and I might be a nasty bitch, but I’m gobbling it the fuck up.
“Fuck sweetheart,” one of them grunts and stands, and I notice the green collar. Enzo. He’s in the middle, moving his apron to the side, jerking his dick, and I bite my lips, losing my shit, seeing Yamir and Slater's tongues hitting the tip of his dick as he rubs his big ass tip along my slit.
I’m so fucking turned on by this shit!
“Yes, babies, eat this pussy good!” I whine.
“You want to be filled up, mama? Your puppy got you, so take this nut in this pussy. You want us to take turns and put some babies in this pussy before we eat it out of you, huh?” he teases, making me grow even fucking hotter.
“Yessss, breed this pussy!” I whine, and he grabs my legs, nails digging into my thighs, the pain sending a jolt to my clit.
My pussy squeezes the tip of his dick and the two tongues, and I shake when I feel him fill me with his nut.
At the same time, I squirt, and to say this sends Yamir and Slater in a frenzy would be the understatement of the fucking millennium.
I shift down to see them drive their snouts all the way in my pussy as they slobber, devouring me and Enzo’s dick.
“Fuck yeah, right there!” Enzo grabs his brother’s head, sliding in and out of me. His head jerks back, lips parted, lost in the feel of me, and watching them is everything a bitch needs to pop off again, all in their faces.
“UUUUUHHHNNNNN. YYEEEESSSSSSSS!” I quake, and a bitch forgets how to see as I flop back, using my hands to shove them back, but they nibble at my now cum-soaked thighs, still eating my pussy.
“OHHHHH MYYYYYY GGOOOOOODDDDD PLLLEEEAAASSSEEEEE!” I beg for them to stop, but I’m high key loving the sensation of their tongues on my now buzzing and sensitive pussy.
Enzo moves out of the way and crawls on the table, taking my lips in a kiss that has me moaning.
“More!” I hear Yamir growl, standing, but he breaks mine and Enzo’s kiss by flipping me over on my stomach like I’m not two hundred and fifteen pounds. He grabs my ass, smacking it hard as fuck before he thrusts into my pussy, putting his thumb into my ass, making me arch my back off the table.
“FFFFUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKK I CAN NEVER GET ENOUGH OF THIS PUSSY!” he howls so fucking loud the glasses on the tables shake like we’re in Jurassic Park.
But that’s the least of my problems. All I can focus on is Enzo’s big ass dick suddenly sliding down my throat while Yamir pounds the fuck out of my pussy, thumb massaging my asshole while Slater’s greedy ass keeps my pussy spread and sucks on my clit like he’s tryna hollow a bitch out from the center.
“YESSSSSS!”
“Fuck sweetheart, yes, baby!” he groans, pummeling the fuck out of my pussy, shaking the table and knocking the air out of me, but it doesn’t fucking matter because Enzo’s dick is already suffocating me, making my nipples harder as they both impale me while Slater eats me alive and slurps up Yamir’s nuts.
“UUUUUGGGGGGGHHHHHHNNNN MMMMMOOO—UGH! MOORRRRRREEEEE!” I scream in between Enzo fucking my mouth, drool all on the table, loving the way my ass bounces with every fucking thrust.
“SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT! SUCK THIS DICK, SWEETHEART! FUCCKKKK!”
“THIS PUSSY SO GOOD, LOVE! THE SOURCE THERE IS NO PUSSY BETTER THAN THIS FUCK YEAH!”
“That’s right, fuck her harder! Get this pussy nice and wet for me, brother!
Fuck, you taste so good, mama!” Slater growls, drinking down all of Enzo and my cum as it leaks from my pussy, and now Yamir’s as his dick pulses and he pulls out.
I glance back to see him cum in Slater’s mouth, which has my heart skipping a beat. Oh my fucking God, yes!
When Yamir growls, stepping back, like clockwork, Slater stands as Enzo cums down my throat, making me gag. Suddenly, there are hands on my jaw, and my face is gently jerked up, kissing me, shoving his tongue down my throat, swiping up the cum from Enzo.
“Fuck, watching you is so hot.” I hear and I open my eyes, looking behind me and shuddering, gushing when I see Slater dribble Yamir’s cum that’s in his mouth down on my ass, spurting it right in my asshole in a thick wet sloppy glob.
He uses it as lube, then eases three fingers into my ass, making me cry out and gasp for breath while he jerks his dick.