23. Paige
23
PAIGE
Poe and Crank help me up onto my knees in the middle of the bed. I don't even have to let go of them.
With a cock in each hand, stroking them slowly, I watch Savage as he kneels in front of me on the mattress, cock in hand. “I’ve been thinking about this since this morning, maybe since we met.” There's a droplet leaking from the already glistening tip.
I look up, right into his mossy green eyes, then open my mouth for him.
“Fuck,” he hisses as he rolls his hips forwards until his thickness nudges my lips.
I slip my tongue out to explore the underside as I take him in, and I'm rewarded with a pleased moan. Keeping eye contact, I make sure he's watching me, really watching me, as I suck his cock. The way he's looking down at me is commanding, sexy.
God, he's thick. He tastes clean with a hint of salty tang from his excitement. I tighten my lips around him and suck as I start to bob. Crank buries his fingers in my hair, getting a good grip so he can guide me, sliding my mouth up and down Savage's length. It forces me to react rather than drive the pace, but he's being gentle… for now.
Poe wraps his hand around mine, using it to jerk himself off. Having three men to take care of is too distracting to give all of them my focus, but there's something hot about it being a combination of what I’m doing, and how they are using me for their own pleasure. Crank does the same on the other side, so neither of my hands are my own anymore. It lets me focus on the trickiest bit which is using my mouth and tongue on Savage, but even that is guided by them.
Savage sets the pace, thrusting fast enough to make me work for it, and challenging me to take him deeper with each stroke. He's watching closely, making sure I'm okay, but as with everything else, he's determined to push me out of my comfort zone. And with Crank's strong hand behind me, I can only back up so far before I feel Savage’s cock brush the entrance of my throat. I twitch, briefly, and he pulls back to let me draw a breath, his eyes bright with lust. If he expects me to back down, he’s in for a surprise. I've never been part of something so hot.
Someone's hand slips between my legs, using my own slickness to get their fingers wet before they draw slow circles around my clit. I have to break eye contact for a moment while I close my eyes and let the intense surges of pleasure rush through me. I'm still so sensitive from when I came, and now it's starting to build again. It has to be Poe, since Savage can't reach in this position and Crank has both hands busy.
The way they have me trapped between them feels so possessive. So controlling. And so right.
Savage's groans come faster and his thrusts more insistent. He closes his eyes, losing himself more and more. I love watching him come undone like he did to me earlier. Like Poe is doing to me right now with his clever fingers.
“Oh fuck,” Savage groans, and then his cum is flooding my mouth, thick and salty. I swallow as it comes, but a couple of drops slide down my chin as I don't quite get it all. I keep sucking through his orgasm, doing my best to clean him completely and make it last, right up to when he pulls back with a soft laugh. “Shit, enough already.”
I lick my lips and smirk.
“And I fucking love it,” he retorts, then scoops the little trail of cum off my chin with his finger. I close my lips around the tip with a grin.
“My turn,” Crank says in a voice that sounds like it was pulled over gravel.
Savage sits back to recover, and I let go of Crank and Poe, catching myself on all fours. Poe gets on his knees in front of me, the head of his cock glistening with excitement, and Crank positions himself behind me, grabbing my hip with one hand and sliding his fingers through my folds, coating them in slick before easing two into me.
“It's safe,” I say in a needy whisper. I’ve had an IUD since I was eighteen. I might not have gotten a lot of use out of it, but there was no way I wanted to deal with pills during college.
“Fuck, I was hoping you'd say that,” he groans. “I’m tested on the regular. You don’t got nothing to worry about.”
I nod, trusting him. Trusting them . He nudges the head of his thick cock against my slick pussy, parting my folds with it as he slides it up and down. Then he settles right at my opening and pushes.
So thick. I groan as he stretches me open. It’s a good thing I’ve already come and there’s been some play, because it’s been a while and I’ve never been with anyone as big as any of them. It might as well be my first time all over again, because the deeper he gets, the more obvious it is that this is going to be a whole new experience. I swallow hard and try to relax to let him in, loving how full I feel, and the deep noises of pleasure he makes as he works his cock into me.
My pulse races and I'm breathing in short little gasps. Slowly but surely, he fills me completely. When his hips press up against my ass, the tip of him is nudging me as deep as he can possibly go. Our bodies were made for each other, fitting exactly right together.
“Gonna move now,” he warns.
“Yeah, okay,” I half whisper, half moan, pressing my hips back like I could possibly take any more.
“Fuuuuuck,” he groans as he pulls back, sliding tightly out of me, right up until the tip is almost out, and then back in, a little faster than last time. It’s a little easier the second time, but I still groan with the strain when he fills me up again. No matter what happens later, tonight's going to provide material for my lonely nights for the rest of my life.
We fall into a rhythm, accompanied by the wet sounds of flesh on flesh and deep-throated moans. I push my hips back harder and harder as his grip tightens on my waist and he drives his big cock into me. Maybe I've had sex before, but I've never truly been fucked before now, and I freaking love it.
“Eyes on me,” Poe says.
I look up and find his cock right in my face. A flash of the porno at Neil's, with the woman being taken from both ends, flits through my brain. Even without that, I'd know what he wanted, but it makes it feel just a little bit dirtier. More fun. I wet my lips, then part them. He doesn't hesitate. My mouth is filled with velvety soft skin stretched around his hard shaft. I flick my tongue at the little nub where the head meets the shaft and he moans, pushing himself deeper. Crank slams his hips into my ass and it pushes Poe so deep I nearly gag before pulling back. It makes me clench around Crank, who moans and strokes his hand down my back.
He slips his hand around to stimulate my clit and it nearly makes me come before I even knew I was close. Savage slides underneath me from the side and captures one nipple in his fingers, and one in his mouth. His rough fingers tug and stroke, while his teeth and tongue do the same.
I close my eyes, trying to take in all the sensations that are pouring over me like a shower, without drowning in my own pleasure. I breathe through my nose, centering myself in the middle of an onslaught. Savage was right, they aren’t being gentle, but it’s so damn good.
Poe digs his fingers into my hair and fucks my mouth like Crank fucks my pussy. To start it's a little touch and go, but when they find their rhythm, I rock between them. Most of the time I’m full on at least one end, and often both. As we keep going, I adjust to the feeling of Poe bumping up against the entrance of my throat, and we all move together like a well lubed machine.
“Fuck, almost there,” Crank moans, just as I start to shiver around him, my body tensing and getting ready to join in. “I want to feel you come on my cock before I fill you up.”
Oh, Jesus. I know I'm protected, but hearing him say that is still stupidly hot. Why does that thought excite me so much? It's weird, but sometimes it’s best not to overanalyze when my brain is hijacked by lust.
“Oh shit!” I pull off Poe long enough to gasp my surprise at Crank stroking a finger over my butt, and then teasing the tight opening.
It kicks me right over the edge, hard and fast. I fist the sheets and dig my knees into the mattress to stay up between them as I scream out my release. Crank's strong grip on my hips helps, and Poe's hands on my shoulders. I shake and moan like I'm possessed, my stomach clenching and my head spinning. All I can do is concentrate on keeping upright. Like a piston, Crank keeps driving into me, stretching out my orgasm as he stokes the fires within me. It's overwhelming, almost too much, but also just right. Perfect.
Just as I start to come down, Crank buries himself in me one last time with a roar. He's so big I can feel every pulse as he pours himself in me, making my insides a slippery mess. His grip tightens, his fingers digging so hard into my hips it hurts a little, but I want it. I want to see the proof in the mirror tomorrow.
“Open.” Poe's voice is strangled and tight.
He’s jerking his cock fast, aimed right at my face. Realizing he's about to come, I open my mouth and let him in. As soon as the head of his cock pops between my lips, he’s gone, emptying himself in my mouth. I can't swallow it all, and a lot comes back out, dribbling down my chin. “Damn, baby,” he lets out in a drawn out hiss. “Couldn't hold back anymore. You're so fucking sexy like that.”
Crank slides slowly out of me, already making me miss the full sensation of him, but at least it gives me room to roll over to collapse onto the bed, right next to Savage. “That was wild.”
He grins, pulling me closer so he can kiss me. “We know what we're fucking doing. Of course it was wild.”
“Yeah, yeah, showoffs.” I trail my fingers down my sides and over my hips, like I can memorize the traces of where they touched me and save them for later. Then I stretch out, my hands finding Crank's side where he's laid himself down. I stretch out my foot, and rub it across Poe's thigh. We're all still naked, scattered across the bed, and it's a good thing Savage has a big one.
Bed, I mean. But also that.
I really hope we can make this work. I think I’m ruined for anything less.