Chapter 45 #3
“Holy fucking shit,” Col mumbles, staring directly at his best friend’s cock that’s buried deep inside of my asshole. He runs his palm over his dick, his throat bobbing as he fists his free hand by his side.
“It’s okay to want this, Col,” Dayton assures him, slowly pulling out of me and easing back in.
“You’re not him. This situation is nothing like that.
Andi wants us–all of us–and that includes taking her body at the same time.
No one is forcing her to do a damn thing, and you and I both know we’d kill each other before ever letting that happen.
Andi sought me out. Didn’t you, sweetheart?
” I nod eagerly, desperate for him to move after being kept on edge for so long.
“Tell him, baby. Tell him you want this.”
“I want this,” I choke out, my breaths growing harsher as Dayton pinches my nipple and thrusts in and out of me.
Colsen is fixated by the sight, just as entranced as I am by watching him slowly come undone.
“Please, Col. I want you just as badly as I want Dayton.” I think I’ll remember this moment forever, the milliseconds it takes for his restraint to snap after those words leave my mouth.
He prowls forward, flicking the button of his jeans open and sliding the zipper down.
When he tugs his cock free, my mouth starts to water.
Gripping my chin between his thumb and forefinger, he tilts my face upward and claims my focus.
“You want this?” he whispers, doubt momentarily clouding his pale green eyes.
Sensing how important my answer is, I make sure every word drips with sincerity when I reply, “More than anything. Are you sure that you want this? I don’t want you to do something you’re not ready for.
We have all the time in the world, Col.” I grip his wrist, stroking my thumb over his pulse point.
His eyes close, a deep exhale deflating his chest. When he pries them back open, nothing but banked desire and a ravenous hunger greets me.
There’s no hesitation or doubt, just pure, unadulterated want.
“I’m going to ruin you, Sunshine.” His velvety smooth voice uttering those dark and decadent words makes me shudder, dragging a groan from Dayton.
“About time,” he chokes out. “I’m about to fucking nut. Get his cock nice and wet, Butterfly,” Dayton coaxes, fisting my hair and guiding my head forward. I lick my tongue along the bulging vein, then swirl it around the tip of Col’s dick. The taste of his precum makes me hum appreciatively.
“Take the whole thing, Sunshine,” Col demands, stepping closer so it’s easier for me to reach him.
Once I’ve taken him to the back of my throat a few times, Dayton takes over, forcing my head up and down, effectively using my mouth to fuck his friend’s cock.
“Fuck, yes,” Col groans, his eyes closing and head dropping back in pleasure.
“That’s enough,” Dayton insists, pulling me free.
I inhale deeply now that I’m able to breathe properly.
“You gonna take us both, baby?” Dayton questions, licking a bead of sweat from my neck.
I hesitate, unsure if I can actually fit them both.
“You can do it. Remember what I said? This body was meant to be ours.” He nods at Col over my shoulder, pulling me closer until my back is firmly pressed against his chest. Col teases me with his fingers first, adding one and then two, building me up until I’m on the verge of combusting.
“I’m ready,” I state with certainty, trying to wrap my fingers around Col’s cock and guide him towards me.
Dayton quickly intercepts my wandering hand, wrapping his arms over mine and pulling them back so they’re pinned to my sides.
It thrusts my tits out, and Col happily leans down and wraps his mouth around one.
I squeal, my head flopping back on Dayton’s shoulder as I start to plead with them to fuck me.
“As you wish, Sunshine.” Col’s fingers disappear, replaced by the blunt head of his cock, Neither of them gives me a chance to back out.
Dayton’s hand circles my throat as Col forces his way inside of me, not stopping until he’s completely bottomed out.
I struggle to draw in a breath, vacillating between begging them to move and fearing they’re going to rip me in half.
“Fuck, you feel good,” Col pants, his body twitching with the need to take me the way he wants.
“Are you okay, Butterfly?” Dayton grits out, doing everything he can to hold himself back.
I nod, my brain too overloaded to formulate words.
“We’ll do the work, baby. I promise we’ve got you.
If anything starts to hurt, we’ll stop immediately.
” I nod again, acknowledging his words, a smile gracing my lips at the tender kiss he places against the back of my neck.
“Ready?” Dayton asks Col, and the moment he dips his chin in reply, Dayton’s cock leaves my ass, then surges back in.
Col follows suit a second later, his length pounding into my pussy so hard and fast I can barely form a thought.
His thumb finds my clit, and I stare in shock as he spits on it, rubbing the wetness around until he’s working me easily.
Dayton’s teeth sink into my shoulder as he fucks me from below, every ridge of his cock teasing the outline of Col’s through the thin barrier of skin separating the two of them.
I come with a strangled scream, alerting anyone who’s made it home to the debauchery taking place within these walls.
“Fuck, yes. Milk my cock, Sunshine,” Col demands, fucking me so exquisitely my eyes start to roll back.
“Not yet, baby. Stay with us,” Dayton orders, his hand cupping my stomach lovingly, in complete contrast to how they’re both ravaging my body.
“Fuck, I’m going to miss this. You still gonna let me fill you with my cum once you’ve had our baby, Butterfly?
” Another orgasm rolls through me, this one so intense I feel everything go lax.
My mind. My body. My soul. From the top of my head to the soles of my feet, I go limp as every synapse in my body is inundated with ecstasy.
“Maybe let us put another one in there?”
Blackness overtakes my vision, and when I finally come to, Dayton and Col are grunting their release, their hot cum coating my inner walls.
My body twitches with aftershocks, completely spent and sated.
Col pumps into me several more times before finally stumbling back, breathing harshly and looking positively wrecked.
When my brain finally comes back online, I wiggle my arms free of Dayton’s and repeatedly swat my hand at his chest.
“Ow!” he whines dramatically. “What the hell, Butterfly?!” After an embarrassing amount of effort, I manage to climb off of Dayton’s lap.
Snagging my T-shirt from the floor, I hastily throw it on, not wanting to stand here naked, looking like a butterball turkey while the two of them appear photoshopped.
“I came to you in hopes that having sex would put me into labor, and here you are, already plotting to put another one in me?!” I glare at him, watching in pure frustration as a cocky grin quirks his lips.
“Absolutely not, Dayton O’Rourke!” I point my finger at him accusingly, which only makes him laugh.
Col snakes his arm around my front and tugs me against him.
Whispering in my ear, he states, “And here I was, worried about you feeling used, but you were the one using us.” The teasing lilt in his voice lets me know he’s only joking.
‘Where the hell is everybody?” Briggs calls from the hallway, his body clearing the doorway a second later. Thankfully, Col and I are dressed, but Dayton is still sprawled in his desk chair, naked as the day he was born.
“What the hell?” Briggs pouts. “Tell me I didn’t miss group sex?
I can be ready in thirty seconds. Watch,” he insists, ripping his shirt over his head.
His sweatpants follow immediately after, leaving him stark naked.
He fists his cock, and even at half-mast, it’s still impressive.
Water droplets cascade down his chest, dripping from the ends of his hair.
He obviously just finished showering, the scent of Raiden’s body wash helping to dispel the scent of sex in the air.
As if the situation couldn’t get any worse, the sound of the front door being thrown open echoes through the apartment, followed closely by Mia screaming my name.
My eyes flare wide with panic, glancing between the two of them as I search the floor for Dayton’s clothes.
“Andi!” she screeches again, drawing closer by the second.
“Where the hell are you? This is urgent!” Her heels clacking against the floor alert us that her arrival is imminent, so I do the only thing I can think of and plop myself on Dayton’s lap.
He groans, and not the good kind, dropping his forehead to my shoulder.
Briggs, for some inane reason, chooses to cup his junk instead of grabbing the sweatpants that are a mere foot in front of him.
“Oh, holy hell!” Mia screams as she enters the bedroom, slamming a hand over her eyes.
“Three at once? You freaky little woman!” Her grin gives away her amusement.
Parting her fingers, she tries to catch a glimpse of Briggs as he bends to grab his clothes.
“Mia!” I scold. “Do not look at his dick.” My entire body shakes as Dayton starts to laugh.
“Not even a teeny tiny little glimpse?” she questions playfully, holding her thumb and pointer finger a centimeter apart.
I growl in response, feeling extremely territorial at the moment.
Mia cackles, then hastily adds, “Noted. Now get your asses dressed and meet us in the living room. You’ve got three minutes, and I promise, you don’t want to miss this.
” And then she’s gone, the click of her heels growing farther away.