Chapter 3
Hard Count
Sara
Drew slides his cock out of me. His hands stay on my hips. “Are you okay? That wasn’t too rough?”
I turn in his arms and smile up at him. “It was good.”
He moves his hands to my waist and draws me in against him. His dark eyes search mine. “You’re perfect, princess. It’s just a game, and if you don’t like any piece of it, I won’t play it again.”
I wrap my hands around his neck and stretch up on my toes to reach his mouth with mine. Smiling against his lips, I say, “I’m still getting used to this sex thing, but I definitely like the way you do it.”
He kisses me like we have all the time in the world and my other lovers aren’t watching us. The heat inside me swells again. I’m so ready to make up for lost time.
Drew rests his forehead against mine and breathes me in for a second. Then he kisses me on the cheek and walks over to the bar to get a drink.
“She’s all warmed up for you.” He chuckles, not at all bothered by his nudity.
Standing there, naked with Drew’s cum running down my thigh, I’m uncertain of the etiquette in this situation. Do I excuse myself and go clean up in the bathroom? Or do I pretend like I’m not leaking another man’s cum while looking at my other guys?
Wyatt watches me with those dark eyes. His attention, now that I have it, is absolute. My insides twist in delight at the wickedness in his gaze. Dante lounges on the couch. His cock is out and in his hand, and he’s stroking it slowly. My pussy pulses, needy and ready for more.
“Come here, pip.”
I wet my lips. Fuck, I’m up for whatever they want to do to me. Ready to lose myself in them for tonight. I walk over to him, conscious of their heated eyes watching my every move. Like they’re predators. A shiver runs through me at the feel of being their prey.
It’s heady and thrilling at the same time.
My gaze goes to Wyatt as I sink to my knees before Dante. Wyatt wants to chase me. Part of me longs for the chase. The hunt. Whether actual or figurative. I’ve been head over heels for Wyatt for so long. It’s his turn to chase me and I can’t wait for him to catch me.
I meet Dante’s cool-as-ice eyes and lower my mouth over his cock. He groans. I take him slowly, licking around the tip, dragging my tongue across his slit, before sucking on just the head of his cock. My hands brace on his thighs as I explore him.
Wyatt moves from his spot on the couch, sinking behind me. Flanking me with his heat. His hands guide my hips up and I moan around Dante’s cock. Dante runs a hand into my hair, but doesn’t take control, just holds my hair out of the way so he can take in my mouth sliding over him.
Wyatt drags his fingers through the cum on my thighs, and when he pushes them into my pussy, I gasp as sparks light through my blood.
“You shouldn’t waste that, trouble. You take what your owners give you and you thank them.” Wyatt thrusts his fingers in and out of my pussy, curling them toward the front to rub on a spot that makes me gush and tremble.
He pulls his fingers out and rubs the wetness around my asshole. “We can spend the whole night filling you up with our cum and leaving a trail behind that will alarm housekeeping.”
His slippery fingers ease into my asshole and I moan around Dante’s cock as I widen my stance for Wyatt. Fuck, I want more.
“Don’t worry, trouble. We’ll leave a good tip.” Wyatt’s cock brushes my clit before he sinks into my pussy. I can’t help the whimper of pleasure as he fills me completely.
Dante lowers and lifts my head in time with Wyatt’s slow thrusts, winding me so tight that when Wyatt strokes my clit, my release flows through me. I suck around Dante’s cock as they keep me in that moment. Working my body gently compared to the rough way Drew took me.
Finn sits on the floor next to me. “Such perfect breasts, flower.”
When cold, wet ice slides over my nipple, I gasp around Dante’s cock and tighten around Wyatt’s as I arch away from the ice.
Finn chuckles. “You like the cold?”
He rubs the ice on my nipple again. As heated as my body is, it feels so much colder. He slides the ice across my chest and rubs it on my other nipple. A shiver works through me. Dante slowly fucks my mouth in rhythm with Wyatt’s gentle thrusts and his fingers sliding in and out of my ass.
If this is a dream, I never want to wake up.
When a warm mouth closes around my cold nipple, I float off into euphoria again. My pussy convulses around Wyatt’s cock and I moan around Dante’s. This time my release drags Wyatt and Dante with me. They spill their warm cum inside me as I swallow.
Dante lifts my mouth from his cock and claims my lips as Wyatt pulls out and stuffs his fingers inside my pussy, thrusting his cum deeper. I whimper into Dante’s kiss as my aftershock pulses around Wyatt’s fingers.
When Dante releases me, Finn draws me down with him as he lies on the floor, spinning so his face is between my thighs.
My gaze falls on his cock, hard and ready for me. He slides beneath me more and flashes me a grin, showing me the ice in his mouth before he pulls my hips down and sucks on my clit with the ice and his warm mouth.
I can’t breathe for a second. Part of me worries about everything that’s happened down there and what I might taste like with the others’ cum inside me, but Finn holds my hips still as he sucks and licks. Every thought in my head leaves me as pleasure blooms.
When Wyatt pulls his fingers out of my pussy, I lower my mouth to Finn’s cock, taking my time to explore the ridges and veins while sucking and licking him as he sucks and licks my clit, sliding the ice along it. The cold and hot keep me on edge.
Lube trickles over my asshole before fingers slip inside my ass, working me quickly. Finn sucks on my clit and I cry out around his cock as my release overwhelms me.
Hands pull my ass cheeks apart and the head of a cock thrusts past the ring of muscles, pushing deep into my asshole while Finn keeps working my clit with his tongue and the ice.
“Fuck, princess, you’re so fucking tight.” Drew’s voice punctuates each thrust of his cock into my ass. I whimper at the all-consuming sensations. It’s too much.
I suck on Finn’s cock as Drew fucks my ass until I can’t hold back any longer. I cry out as I come, knowing I’m gushing onto Finn’s face, but he keeps sucking and licking. His groan vibrates my clit as his cum floods my mouth and I swallow him down.
After lifting my mouth off Finn’s cock, I rest my forehead against his thigh while Drew rocks his hips against mine. When his hot cum floods my ass, it pushes me back into another release.
“That takes care of the couch and the floor in front of the couch.” Dante strokes my hair. “We have a lot of surfaces to cover, pip.”
The others pull away from me. I’m dripping with cum now, but it’s the least of my concerns. Dante lifts me into his arms. His cock slots against my pussy and slides right in. I gasp at the thickness as I wrap my legs and arms around him.
“Table next?” Dante cocks an eyebrow at me like this is a serious discussion. “Or would you prefer the bar?”
My pussy pulses around him, but I shrug. “You pick. I’ll choose next time.”
He gives me a wicked grin. “Bar it is.”
Sunlight hits my eyes. I’m deliciously sore. Every muscle in my body aches. I’m naked and definitely halfway on top of someone, but I don’t want to open my eyes to find out who. Someone’s hard cock is against my ass.
Last night passed in a blur of fucking. Talk about making up for lost time. I snuggle into the warm body beneath me, and the scent of wood and leather fills my nose. Mmm, Wyatt. I brush my lips against his chest and feel his hand slide into my hair, holding me against him.
My smile is unavoidable. I can’t wait to tell the girls about this. They know how to keep a secret.
A hand skims up my thigh and I sigh as it curves over my ass. We showered at some point. Okay, a couple points. Oh, fuck, the shower here is huge and we all crowded in.
I’ve never been surrounded by men like that before, obviously. I’m not sure how the guys really feel about sharing, but last night, there were no issues.
My hand runs down Wyatt’s chest to his cock, hard and thick and ready for more. My own body stirs with longing. Fingers slide along my clit and I gasp at the electric feeling. When they touch my pussy though, I suck in a breath at the soreness.
“Sore, princess?”
I glance over my shoulder at Drew. His hair is sleep and sex rumpled. His brown eyes are sleepy as he trails his fingers up and down the back of my thigh. He presses a kiss to my ass cheek.
“A little.” I keep my voice quiet, not wanting to wake the others if they’re still asleep.
“I’ll start you a bath.” He pushes up and slides his hand down my calf. “They stock the bathroom with all the good stuff.”
I smile. “Thank you.”
When he leaves, Finn takes his place, curling around my thigh. Dante is between me and the edge of the bed. His arm is thrown over his eyes. Wyatt’s head is near Dante’s as he’s angled on the large bed with me between everyone.
I breathe this in because it isn’t going to be my new normal. I don’t know how this will work when we go back to the guys’ apartment. Finn didn’t want to schedule sex, so does that mean I have to decide every night who comes to my bed?
Do I have to ask to have sex? Or just grab whoever is nearest to fuck?
Maybe Madison will have some advice on that part. Because I’m not sure how it’s supposed to work.
Finn kisses the inside of my thigh, making me aware of how close he is to my pussy. Even sore, it rallies at the thought of more.
Last night was just sex. A bunch of positions. All the locations. I can’t even begin to count how many orgasms I had. Almost always, two or three guys were on me at once. I lost track of hands and mouths.
Now, my skin burns where it touches the three of them. Maybe I can convince them to always sleep with me. I slide my fingers along Wyatt’s cock. It twitches toward my touch.
“Fuck, trouble,” Wyatt grumbles. His hand in my hair massages my scalp.