Chapter 27 #2

Holy fuck. I catch my breath, just as Adrian pushes two fingers inside of me and Caleb flicks his tongue across my nipple. Adrian’s mouth stays on my neck, and I search for Beck, locking my gaze on him while he undresses and begins stroking himself.

“Damn, I like this,” Beck grunts, stroking his cock. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything prettier than you being pleasured, Maddy.”

I nod, my lips parted as my legs start to tremble. “Oh my god.”

Adrian nibbles on my earlobe. “I want you to come for me, Maddy.”

Caleb’s hands explore my body, his mouth staying on my breasts. My fingers dig into his forearms to steady myself as I inch closer to my orgasm. I’m dizzy from it all. There are so many hands, so much sensation, not enough air getting to my lungs, but I definitely don’t want it to stop.

Beck is suddenly right in the middle of it all and pushes his lips against mine.

The kiss sends me right over the edge. My pussy pulses around Adrian’s fingers, and he groans into the nape of my neck as I let out a low moan, totally aware that there are other people in the office, and I don’t want a soul to know what’s going on.

“There it is,” Caleb pulls his mouth from my breast, and backs away, pulling his shirt up and over his head. I watch as he undresses, and Adrian follows suit. And before I realize what’s even happening, Beck sweeps me up off my feet.

“I need to taste you,” Beck growls, laying me down on the conference room table. His fingers hook around the top of my black thong, and I lift my hips to help him pull them down. As Adrian and Caleb finish undressing, Beck drags me to the edge and buries his face in my pussy.

“Oh my god,” I whimper, as he drags his tongue through my slit, already so fucking sensitive from my orgasm. His hands grip my inner thighs and hold them apart.

“Lay her sideways,” Adrian says in a commanding tone.

I meet his dark eyes, holding them as hunger builds in my core. “I want you inside of me.”

“You heard the woman,” Beck leans away, but not before planting a kiss on my pussy. “Let Adrian fuck her.”

Adrian repositions me on the table. His eyes roam down my body, while Beck and Caleb stand back, stroking themselves. He drags the head of his cock through my wetness, and I shiver against the table.

His voice rasps, “Tell me you want this.”

“I want this,” I whisper.

Adrian nods and then presses his cock into me, his face contorting with pleasure. “You’re so tight, Maddy. So fucking tight.”

I bite down on my lower lip as he starts to fuck me, and I grip the edge of the table as his thrusts turn more desperate. I extend my other hand to Beck and pull him toward me. I roll my head so that my lips line up with his cock.

He picks up on it and guides himself into my mouth. I take him fully and he moans.

My eyes lock with Caleb’s, and my body aches for him to be there with me, too.

I need them all. Right now.

I pull my head back from Beck, and Adrian slows, studying my face.

“What do you want, Maddy?” he asks, his voice husky.

“I want him inside of me, too,” I turn to Caleb. “Please. I trust you.”

His brows raise, and concern flashes across his face as he figures out what I’m saying. “Are you sure? Have you ever done that before?”

I shake my head. “No, but I trust you to take care of me.”

“I will,” Caleb breathes out. “I’ll be gentle, Maddy.”

Adrian reaches down and scoops me up, his cock still buried in me. He switches places with me. “Is this okay?”

I grind against his cock, my clit pressed to his body in all the right ways. “Yes.” I wrap my arms around his neck and cling to him, as Caleb comes around behind me, spreading my ass open.

Beck comes to my head, leaning down and catching my lips with his. “You’re going to take this like a good girl, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” I whimper, as Caleb presses a finger inside my ass. I squeeze my eyes shut as Beck kisses me again and Adrian grips my hips to steady me. Caleb works a second finger in slowly, using my wetness as lubrication.

“Your ass is so pretty, baby,” Caleb murmurs, just before pushing a third finger in. I moan out at the pressure, and find myself pushing my body backward against him, desperate to take his fingers deeper.

“Goddamn,” Adrian rasps. “You’re so perfect.”

“It’s a good thing you’re so wet, baby. I’m using all that so you’re good and lubed up for me,” Caleb says, withdrawing his fingers just long enough to push the head of his cock in me in their place.

I whimper as he slowly presses into me, eventually burying himself entirely.

“How is that?” he asks through a groan.

“So good,” I pant. “Please just fuck me.” My words feel foreign, the arousal causing my brain to go hazy.

Caleb grunts as he pulls his hips back and then slowly pushes into me again. I gasp at the sensation and cling to Adrian as Caleb pumps into me.

“You’re taking him so well,” Adrian says, his eyes hanging onto mine. Beck keeps stroking himself, gently threading his fingers through my hair. I start grinding myself against Adrian, while we all fall into a rhythm.

I chase the pleasure as Beck tips my chin to meet his gaze. Adrian and Caleb thrust up into me, and my second orgasm rips through my body. Adrian puts his hand over my mouth as my muffled moan fills the entire room.

“Shit, shit, shit,” Adrian explodes, his cock throbbing inside of me. His fingers grip my hips as he comes, and then quickly, Caleb follows.

“Maddy,” his hips jerk to a stop, his head resting on my back.

“Fuck,” Beck grunts, stroking himself. “I need her.”

“Here,” Caleb slides out of my ass, and Beck immediately fills it.

“Oh god,” I whimper, as he pumps into me, a new thrill running through my body even though I’m already done. “Come in me, Beck.”

He lets out a guttural groan and releases in the same place Caleb just did. “You’re so good to us, Maddy.” He breathes out heavily, and then, slowly, we all manage to untangle ourselves from each other.

“That was amazing,” I sigh, my body sore, achy, and so incredibly satisfied. “I can’t believe we just did that.”

“Me either,” Caleb grins. “But that was fucking incredible.”

“Absolutely,” Beck agrees.

Adrian grabs for his boxers and hands me my underwear and bra in the process. “I could do that every day. I think this was a solid decision for us.”

“Me, too,” I breathe out, grabbing my clothing.

“We should celebrate tonight,” Beck beams, leaning in and planting a kiss on my forehead. “And I know just the place.”

My eyes bounce between the men, all of them looking as satisfied as I feel.

Maybe this really can work.

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