15. Vayda #3
Kel pulls away from my chest. He drags his open mouth down my torso, leaving a trail of wet kisses across my stomach. His hot breath hits the skin right above my jeans.
He drops his hands to the waistband, popping the metal button to unzip the denim. He shoves the jeans and my underwear down my thighs. I step out of the clothes, kicking them into the corner of the room.
Kel drags his calloused hands down the backs of my thighs. He hooks his fingers under my knees and pulls my legs apart. He leans forward, pressing his mouth against my soaking pussy.
"Fuck." I throw my head back against Simon's shoulder.
Kel drives his tongue deep into my slit, lapping at my dripping juices. He swirls his tongue over my swollen clit, gripping my ass cheeks to hold me in place. He sucks my clit into his mouth, applying steady suction. The smell of leather and arousal fills my nose.
Simon slides his hands up my ribcage. He cups my bare breasts, rolling the sensitive peaks between his thumbs and forefingers. He tilts my head back against his shoulder, dragging kisses along my jawline. The dual sensation pushes me right to the edge. My legs shake.
Wally steps closer, crowding into the small space between Kel and the door. His dark eyes burn with raw lust. He grips his own erection through the thick denim of his jeans, stroking the length. His chest heaves with uneven breaths. Seeing him worked up sends a hot ache pulsing between my thighs.
I reach out, grabbing his broad shoulders. My fingernails dig into his skin. "Wally, please." I drag in a ragged breath. "I need you now."
Wally shoves his jeans and boxers down his muscular legs. His thick cock springs free. The broad head glistens with pre-cum.
Kel pulls his mouth away from my pussy, leaving me slick and shining. He stands up. He and Simon grab my arms. They lift me off my feet, carrying me to the bed. They drop me onto the middle of the mattress.
I bounce on the plush comforter. I spread my legs wide, offering myself to them.
Wally climbs onto the bed and positions himself between my knees. He grabs his thick cock, aligns the head right at my slit, and drives his hips forward, burying his length deep inside my tight pussy in one thrust.
I bite my lip to trap a moan in my throat, keeping the noise away from Brendan down the hall. I arch my back off the mattress. The stretch feels incredible. He expands my walls.
Wally drops his chest over mine. His voice comes out in a low, husky rasp next to my ear. "You feel so fucking good."
Wally pulls his hips back, dragging his thick cock along my wet walls.
He slams his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt again.
The thick swell of his knot stays just outside my opening.
The rigid bulb nudges my dripping pussy wider with every deep thrust. The wet smack of our skin echoes through the bedroom.
He sets a rapid pace. He pounds into me, driving me back into the pillows.
I bite down on my knuckle, swallowing a scream as the orgasm rips through my body. My inner walls clamp down, milking his thick cock. My vision goes white. My entire body arches off the bed, shaking through the intense climax.
Wally buries his face in my neck, letting out a low, muffled groan.
He drags his hips back, fighting to hold his release back.
He slides out of my wet slit, keeping his swelling knot from slipping inside and tying us together.
He clenches his jaw, fighting to hold his release back. His chest heaves with exertion.
"You stopped." I trace the line of his jaw. "I want you to finish."
"I‘m more than satisfied." He rests his forehead against mine. "We get a longer time off next week. We plan to go multiple rounds and keep you to ourselves all night long. But we need to save some energy for morning practice. Simon and Kel need a turn before we pass out."
I run my fingers through his damp hair, glancing over at the other two. "I still want all of you tonight." I nod toward the open bathroom door. "Kel, can you grab the lube from my medicine cabinet?"
Kel walks into the bathroom and returns with the small plastic bottle.
We change positions. Simon lies on his back in the center of the mattress. I swing my leg over his waist, straddling his hips facing him. He aligns his thick cock right at my wet slit. I sink down, burying his length deep inside me.
Kel flips the cap open on the lube. He coats his fingers and kneels on the mattress right behind me. He pools the slick liquid over my ass, massaging the tight ring. He presses one thick digit inside, coating my back passage. He adds a second finger, stretching me to prep for his size.
He pulls his fingers out and coats his erection. He grabs my hips and eases into my ass with a slow, steady thrust.
The stretch burns for a second before the lube does its job. I bite my lip, forcing my body to adjust to the incredible fullness.
Wally crawls up toward the head of the bed.
He kneels on the mattress beside Simon's right shoulder.
I reach out and wrap my fingers around his thick shaft, guiding the broad head right to my lips.
I lean forward, taking his length deep into my mouth.
I swirl my tongue over the ridge, trapping my loud moans against his slick skin to keep the room quiet.
Simon thrusts up from the bottom. Kel matches his rhythm, hammering into me from behind. The thick swelling of their knots stays just outside my openings. The rigid bulbs nudge me wider with every stroke. They set a relentless pace, fucking me with the same fierce energy they bring to the ice.
Wally threads his fingers through my hair, offering a soft, grounding touch.
He keeps his hips still, giving me full control over his thick length.
"That feels incredible, sweetheart." His thumb traces the line of my jaw.
I tilt my gaze up to look at him. The tension leaves his face, relaxing the corners of dark eyes as he watches me take him in.
The sensory overload fries my brain. Simon hammers my pussy from the bottom. Kel stretches my ass. I take Wally deep into my mouth. The three of them consume me.
"I‘m close." I release Wally's length for a second, pitching my voice down to a harsh whisper. "Simon, Kel, please."
A deep growl vibrates in Kel's chest. He digs his thumbs into my hip bones. "Take all of it."
Simon tightens his grip on my thighs. "You take us so well." He increases his pace, hammering up into me with relentless power.
The pressure builds between my thighs, winding tighter and tighter. I take Wally back into my mouth, sucking hard. The extra stimulation pushes me right over the edge.
I swallow a scream around Wally's length as the second orgasm crashes through my system. My body convulses. My tight holes grip Simon and Kel in pulsing spasms.
Simon and Kel let out muffled groans. They drive their hips forward in unison, burying themselves as deep as they can go. Their swollen knots slip past my tight openings, stretching me wide before tying us together. They pulse inside me, flooding my passages with their hot, thick cum.
Wally lets out a low groan. He holds his hips steady, letting me take him deep into my mouth as his climax hits. He floods my tongue with his hot release. I swallow, letting him finish.
Wally sinks back onto his heels, swiping a hand over his face as he gasps for air. Kel collapses over my back, his chest heaving against my spine. Simon wraps his arms around my waist, his knot keeping us anchored together.
The wall I built lies in ruins on the floor. I want them here. I want to be their Omega in every way.
They shift around, guiding me down to lie flat in the center of the mattress while keeping their knots tied inside me. Wally crawls over to lie next to Simon. He reaches across him, resting a large hand on my hip.
A spike of guilt hits my chest. Memories of Hale and Emmett flash through my mind.
I squeeze my eyes shut, forcing the feeling back.
I need to keep living for Brendan. I plan to shield these three from the Bond Rejection sickness.
The fever would kill them. I care about them, even with the age gap.
I have a lot of baggage to sort through.
I will do the work. For them, for Brendan, and for myself, too.