Chapter 11 #3
When I look up, Jax is standing before me, gently stroking his cock, while Callum sits in the room’s corner, quietly observing us. He winks at me, and a second later I grab Jax’s shaft and pull him towards me, then realize the angle I’m at is going to kill my neck, so I hold up my finger.
“We need to rotate,” I dictate.
“Yes ma’am,” Emmett replies.
I sink all the way onto Knox, while Emmett and I roll as one on top of Knox. Emmett could have pulled out, but where’s the fun in that?
Knox smiles and rubs my cheek. “All good, Ali?”
“Great.”
His hands fall to my hips as he guides me up and down, while Emmett pumps harder. My back arches as a sigh escapes. “Y’all feel so fucking good.”
“Bring you back to the South for one day and you’re saying y’all,” Jax laughs.
“Shut the fuck up and give me your cock,” I demand with a fiery look.
“As you wish.” He grabs the back of my head and guides me to his hard length. I wrap my hand around it and pump, as I twirl my tongue around the tip. “Are you teasing me, Squirt?”
I hum around the head of his cock and open my mouth wider.
He presses in and lets out a puff of air.
“I love to watch you take our cocks.” His pace picks up as he matches Emmett’s thrusts.
He hits the back of my throat, bringing tears to my eyes, but I love it.
Knox and Emmett are moving faster and faster while a faint thwap thwap thwap echoes from the corner of the room where Callum must be fisting his cock, slamming the top of his thighs.
The room is pure sex. Hot, wet, and fantastic.
My insides spool up as they continue to pound into me.
Lust, need, want, crackling on my skin like a live wire, hot to the touch.
My body takes over, rocking back on Emmett and Knox, taking what it wants.
What it needs. I’m so close and don’t want to lose it again, so I drop my hand from Jax’s cock and circle my clit.
A second later, I feel a stinging pop on my ass cheek. Emmett just spanked me!
Emmett takes over. “I got you, Trouble.”
As tingles pulse through me, I can't help but moan out. Yes. Yes, he does have me. Damn, he knows what to do.
“She likes that,” Knox says. “She’s getting close.”
“I know how to please our girl,” Emmett coos.
“Squirt, you've got to hold up. I can’t come before you,” he says through muted grunts. I can tell he’s straining to hold on, and it makes me only want to go harder and make him come before me.
“Emmett. Fuck. She’s…” Jax pants. “Hurry up!”
I can’t help but smile around him.
Emmett swirls his cock around in my ass as he thrusts, and it hits new spots I’ve never felt before, while his finger continues to expertly move around my clit.
“Hey Jax, you may want to come before she does,” Callum warns.
I hold my thumb up and they all laugh.
“Okay, Ev.” He grabs my head, his hands cupping around my ears like earmuffs as he takes over control, fucking my face.
Drool slips down my chin as he relentlessly pounds into me.
“Here I…” He lets out a low groan as his warm saltiness hits the back of my throat.
I swallow him down, gulp after gulp, before he pulls out, rubbing the pad of his thumb along my bottom lip.
“God. I love…” he pauses. “The way you suck cock.”
I look up at him and can’t help but wonder if he’s telling the truth or if he was going to say something else entirely.
Knox chimes in. “I especially love when she sucks it right over my head, so I get tea-bagged over and over again.”
“Shut the fuck up, Knox. You love my balls on your forehead.”
I laugh and am surprised when both the boys moan.
“I love when you laugh with my cock buried deep in you,” Emmett says.
“I love to laugh with them buried deep in me. Now shut up and fuck me.”
“You’re never leaving us again, Ali,” Knox says, pulsing his hips up into me.
“Yes!” I lift my head up and press back into Emmett.
“Give her what she wants, Emmett, or I will,” Callum commands.
He drops his hand from my clit and grabs my hips, pulling me into him. He reaches new depths, and I cry out in ecstasy as my insides slowly clamp down. I’m… so… close.
I scream out as my orgasm pulses through me.
It feels like it’s ripping me apart from the inside as my hands grip the sheets, holding on for dear life.
Knox and Emmett both come two thrusts later, their cocks quivering inside of me.
I ride the orgasm, rather let it ride me, because it’s almost too much.
“Thank fuck you came because I was about to explode,” Knox sighs.
Emmett pulls out and I sit back on Knox and look at him with my hands on his chest. “You are a beautiful man,” I murmur.
“Can you say it louder so they all hear you?”
“Your dick is in her, so it doesn’t count,” Jax retorts, sitting on the edge of the bed, tucking his leg under him. “How do you feel?”
“I only had one orgasm, but I guess I can’t complain.” With a shrug, I glance at the wall to conceal the smile on my face.
Knox mumbles something as he scrambles, but before I know what’s happening, I’m being lifted off Knox and thrown onto the bed.
Jax’s knee presses into the mattress between my legs, his hands on either side of me as he leans over, his face inches from mine. “That was the wrong thing to say, princess.”
I narrow my eyes at him. “Princess. That’s new. How about queen?” I snap back.
Jax’s lips curve into a smile. “I’m going to make you come, followed by Emmett, then Callum, and then Knox, and then maybe me again.
We’re going to make you come so much you won’t be able to walk home, because your legs will be nothing more than limp noodles.
” He bends down and takes my breast in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, before sucking just hard enough to send prickles to my throbbing pussy.
He peppers kisses down my chest, stomach, and lands on my clit, holding nothing back.
“Shit, Jax,” I mumble, grabbing onto his hair for dear life.