Chapter 46 Cass
***Cass***
Ivibrated with such an all-consuming need that I didn’t think I would ever be fully satisfied. I was already addicted. I would never get enough of them.
The room was still, filled only with the sounds of our labored breathing.
Cash’s hand had tightened in my hair but there was no other indication of what he and Weston thought of Hayes’ declaration.
Hayes’ firm gaze never wavered. He’d laid his cards out and simply waited for my response.
I opened my mouth to say only god knows what but all that came out was a needy whine.
One side of his mouth lifted. “Your turn to show us yours, baby.”
He wanted me to form full thoughts? When my core felt like a faucet and was so ready for something inside it that my own hands inched closer? I licked my lips and tried. “Covered in…come.”
Cash bit my earlobe. “Whose come?”
I dug my nails into my thighs. “Y-yours.”
Hayes narrowed his eyes. “The whole thing, Cassidy.”
My voice shook as I forced the words past my lips. “I pictured being on my knees between the three of you. Letting you take turns using me. Not gently. Then you’d all cover me in come and c-call me your come slut. Just yours.”
He went down to his knees hard in front of me and in the back of my mind I thought of his injury but then all thoughts fizzled out because he was kissing me like he wanted to consume me.
His hands gripped the sides of my neck, thumbs both pressing into the hollow of my throat where my pulse was beating wildly.
He pulled back enough to bite my lip and growl into my mouth. “You want to be our come slut?”
I gasped as he shot back to his feet and looked at both of his brothers. They shared a silent look and then Weston let out a rumbling laugh that broke the tension and allowed me to breathe again.
“Well, goddamn, big bro. You put our confessions to shame.” Weston grinned at me. “It’s always the nice, quiet ones. And you, sweetheart. You’re a fucking gift, aren’t you?”
How I could still blush when I was on my knees with my chest out, I didn’t know, but I did. “I don’t see a bow.”
“But maybe a necklace?” Cash’s voice was raw as he kissed my shoulder and then sucked until I moaned. “I know you’re going to be beautiful in a pearl necklace.”
Hayes clenched and unclenched his fists. “That’ll have to wait, sweetheart. As much as I love the sight of you on your knees, I think you need to come first. You’re shaking.”
A new feeling crept over me, slow and steady, implanting itself into the core of who I was. Power. I was on my knees but watching Hayes struggle to stay in control and that was a heady feeling. The shame over my desires fell away. “No.”
His eyebrow lifted. “No?”
I crawled forward and knelt in the middle of them. “You guys deserve a reward and so do I.”
Weston and Cash’s clothes vanished and then they were both jostling to get closer to me. Hayes stood back, his hands still clenched. I held my hand out to him and a soft smile crossed his handsome face. I did that. I made him smile like that. My heart hammered away even harder.
Hayes stripped and came closer but despite letting me get my way he was still in control.
They towered around me and I froze for a moment, unsure of where to start.
It was a lot of dick and I suddenly wondered if I wasn’t crazy, thinking I could take all of them.
Hayes pulled my hair free from my ponytail and ran his hand through it. “Weston, give her what she needs.”
I shivered in anticipation and Hayes watched every second of it. He somehow knew what I wanted, things I hadn’t said. I liked hearing them talk about me but not to me. It made everything feel that much dirtier.
I looked up at Weston and opened my mouth as an invitation. He gripped my face and bent down to kiss me hard before standing again. His eyes darkened, holding my gaze while pushing two fingers into my mouth. I licked and sucked them and sat up straighter at the groan he let out.
“Don’t tease her.” Hayes’ voice vibrated with lust. “Feed her the Ford dick she craves.”
“Jesus Christ, I’m going to have a heart attack by the end of the night.
” Weston replaced his fingers with his cock and slowly slid it past my lips.
The salty taste of his skin and precum really did hit me like a drug.
I closed my lips around his shaft and swirled my tongue around the tip before shifting forward to take more.
Cash stood behind me, gently stroking my hair. “You can do better than that, sweetheart.”
I couldn’t see him to glare at him so I reached back and slapped his calf. I was just warming up, dammit.
“She said not gently.” Hayes was like a devil orchestrator directing his brothers in just how to destroy me.
Weston grinned down at me as he stepped closer. “Tap my leg if it’s too much.”
A wave of anxious energy hit me and I reached back to hold Cash’s leg.
I nodded up at Weston and he stroked my cheek before gripping my hair and feeding me half of his cock in one push.
I gagged and the way his eyes rolled was proof of how much he liked it.
I felt another surge of power as I inhaled through my nose and stared up at him.
He was using my mouth, holding my head steady with a tight grip on my hair and pumping his cock deeper but the way he was looking back at me showed just how little control he really had.
And when I moaned and heard the pained groan he released, I smiled around his cock.
He pulled out just enough for me to get a breath and then he thrust deep again.
My jaw already ached from stretching to fit him but I loved it.
He tapped the back of my throat and growled when I gagged around his tip.
“You are not real, baby. Look at you sucking my cock like it’s the best thing you ever put in your mouth. ”
I felt Hayes’ fingers trail down the center of my chest and then circle my nipples. His voice was deeper than normal when he spoke. “Only because she hasn’t had me yet.”
Cash wasn’t one to be left out. “Both of you should probably get ready to be pushed aside when our little slut gets her mouth on me.”
I snapped my eyes closed and moaned, so turned on by everything that it only took Hayes slipping into my panties and brushing his fingers over my clit to make my toes curl and eyes roll. I came hard with a muffled cry and would’ve fallen over if he hadn’t shifted to press into my back.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Weston tried to hold back but the vibrations of my cries pushed him over the edge.
The first jet of come hit the back of my throat and the second landed on my tongue.
Another splashed on my lips and then my chin.
He pushed his cock back over my tongue and groaned.
“Shit, sweetheart. I think you almost sucked my brains out.”
I licked him clean like I was leisurely enjoying an ice cream cone while resting my weight on Hayes. When Weston moved back a few steps, eyes full of wonder as he stared at me, I licked my lips and shuddered. That look did amazing things to my confidence and my heart swelled from it.
“Cash.” Hayes’ voice was shaky as he moved his big body fully behind mine so he was holding me with his hands full of my chest and core. “Again.”