55 - Sophie
55
Sophie
I was dying, my entire body practically on fire with need. I had been licked, and kissed, and fondled, and rubbed, and I’d had all their cocks inside me already, but they hadn’t really fucked me. They had done everything but.
I didn’t remember what I said to them. I just clenched my eyes shut and begged them to give me what I wanted, what I needed .
And then they did.
Johnny’s gorgeous face smiled up at me from between my legs, and then he was moving away. Sawyer grabbed me, pulling, yanking me down until I was on my back. He stepped to the floor, grabbed my legs, and scooted me right up to the edge of the bed.
His cock plunged into me in one long, hard stroke.
Both of us cried out in bliss as he filled me to the brim. I trembled beneath him, lost in his intense gaze as he began fucking me thoroughly. No more teasing, no more soaking inside me without moving.
Just the mindless drive of his body.
Eli appeared above my face, kissing me upside-down while Sawyer crashed into me over and over, enough to make the bed shake with every frenzied thrust. Johnny found my left nipple, licking and sucking while sliding a hand down my belly to my swollen clit.
No longer being teased, I came apart underneath them, the entire world dissolving into a shimmering white vibration that blocked out all my senses. I arched my back and let the waves of pleasure crash over me, again and again, in sync with Sawyer’s cock.
“Remember what I promised?” was the first thing I heard when my senses returned. My brain was soft mush, and it took me a moment to pick out who had said it. Eli.
I’m going to come in your ass . That’s what he had promised.
My eyes shot open. Eli was grinning down at me.
“I remember,” I said. “What are you waiting for?”
Sawyer slowed down and rumbled with lusty laughter. “Got to love a woman who knows what she wants. Your turn, Johnny. Get her into position.”
Three sets of hands grabbed me, maneuvered me, positioned me how they wanted. Johnny was laying on his back in the middle of the bed, and then I was guided on top until I was riding him. His hard length slid along my thigh, and I couldn’t tell if the moisture was from me or from his pre-come.
He reached between us, aiming his tip higher. I settled my hips in just the right spot, then sank down onto his length.
The muscles in Johnny’s arm clenched, and he cursed under his breath, grabbing my hips and holding me still. He leaned up, eyes locking onto mine before pressing a tiny kiss to the corner of my mouth.
Then he lifted his hips and drove up until he was fully inside me.
I cried out as he speared me, widening my walls the way Sawyer had just done, but from a better angle this time. My hands clawed at his neck, scratching marks into his skin as I started riding him, rocking our bodies together on the bed. Behind me, I felt Eli pushing against my back, lips kissing my shoulder and teeth dragging against my skin. Then his palm slid up my back, settled between my shoulder blades, and pushed me forward until I was on all fours over Johnny.
I tensed—with excitement, not apprehension—as he spread my ass cheeks and his crown pressed against my rear. Was this really happening?
“Here,” Sawyer said, handing something to Eli.
There was a warm sensation on my rear entrance, a feeling that made me shiver. I realized Eli was applying lube, stroking it around my tight hole. It tingled pleasantly, warming the skin even more than before.
I twisted to see Sawyer to my left. “You forgot condoms, but brought lube?”
He gave me that smoldering sneer of his. “I had a one-track mind today.” He leaned in to kiss me. “Now be a good girl and relax for Eli.”
The way he called me good girl sent exciting shivers up my back. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Be gentle,” I said.
“Yes ma’am,” Eli said in that Texas drawl that drove me crazy. “Only way I know how, darlin’.”
Johnny wrapped an arm around me and settled his face into the crook of my neck, still thrusting his hips up into me. Then Eli pressed a finger up against my asshole, gently probing the tight ring of muscle. I tensed for a moment, and he waited until I relaxed again before pushing forward again, massaging into me.
“How does it feel?” Sawyer asked.
“Good,” I replied, leaning back and pushing against his finger. “Having both of you. Inside me. It’s a lot.”
“I can feel him fucking you,” Eli whispered in wonder. “Think you can handle another finger?”
I nodded frantically, feeling another slick finger press against my backside. I winced at the sudden pressure, but it lasted only a moment before the sensation morphed into something closer to pleasure. Indirect, naughty pleasure.
Sawyer was kneeling next to us, too far away for me to take his cock into my mouth. He smiled hungrily at us, gliding his hand over my chest and twisting his fingers around a nipple, bringing a new flash of pleasure tinged with pain in just the right combination.
I was so turned on that I barely noticed when Eli added a third finger, corkscrewing them inside, stretching me. It didn’t hurt at all; it only added to the thunderstorm of ecstasy that was swirling inside me. I trembled between the three men, my blood roaring in my ears from desire.
And then, when Eli was satisfied with how he had prepared me, his fingers slid free. I let out a long sigh, then sucked in my breath as I felt Eli’s tip trace down between my cheeks.
Johnny stopped thrusting underneath me, and held me tightly against his chest. Sawyer’s palm was still wedged between us, squeezing my breast, and his other hand cupped the back of my neck, holding me down.
I was their sex toy to do with as they pleased.
And I loved it.
The pressure built, and built some more as Eli pushed harder against me, leaning his weight into it, until finally my muscles gave and I felt him push inside my ass.
I sighed again, this time in relief.
“Doin’ okay?” Eli purred at me, voice tight with concentration.
“Mmm hmm,” I managed to say, two grunts more than actual words. It was a strange feeling—hot, tingly pressure against Johnny in my pussy. I glanced over my shoulder and said, “How far in are you?”
Eli’s face was an oil painting of bliss. “Just the tip, darlin’.”
It was a lot. Right on the edge of what I could take. But I wanted more.
I wanted all of him.
I arched my back, pushing back a little bit. Eli made the most delicious moan, then grabbed my hips and pushed deeper. Just like how it usually was with anal sex, it was surprisingly painless after the initial push. But there was still a lot of pressure being filled by both of them at the same time.
“More,” I breathed. “Give me more. I can take it.”
“You sure?” Eli asked.
“She said she can,” Sawyer growled. “Give her what she wants.”
Eli pushed against me, the lube doing its job as he slid deeper, and deeper, and deeper into my ass. He let out a long exhale, fingers clawing into my hips, as I felt him bottom out inside my ass.
I quivered, eyes widening at the sensation.
“You feel good,” Johnny said as he gazed up at me in wonder.
I bit my lip and nodded, not trusting my voice right then.
“You’d better start fucking her,” Sawyer warned. “Because if you don’t, I’m going to shove you out of the way and take her ass myself.”
His words electrified all the nerve endings that were already ragged and raw, heightening all the insane feelings going on in my core.
And then Johnny and Eli began moving as one.
Two inches out, then two inches back in.
One simultaneous thrust, then a second.
By the third, I was shuddering with intense release. Six hands grabbed me, holding onto me as I convulsed in an orgasm that was so powerful I could barely breathe . It was as short as it was strong, lasting only a few heartbeats.
“Holy fuck,” Eli breathed behind me. Johnny was staring at me in shock.
“I guess that answers my next question,” Sawyer said. “She likes it, all right.”
I turned to nod at him. I already wanted more.
Sawyer smirked and said, “Why did you two stop?”
“One foursome and he’s already bossy,” Johnny chuckled while moving his hips.
“I don’t mind,” Eli rumbled behind me. “I’m good at followin’ directions.”
“I like it too ,” I moaned as they both began pistoning into me again.
The three of us fell into a steady rhythm, my body rocking between them. It felt right, like our bodies knew what to do.
I can’t believe I’m doing it, I thought. I’m being double-penetrated. Two of my holes filled at the same time .
There was just one thing that could make it better.
I shifted my weight to my right arm, then used my left to grab Sawyer’s hard cock. It throbbed underneath my touch, and he sucked in his breath as I pulled him to my waiting lips. Then I did what they had done to me.
I teased him.
My tongue flicked out, lashing underneath his crown. It was swollen, tip glistening with more pre-come. My mouth watered at the sight of it, at the thought of pleasing him along with the other two, but I still held back. I dragged my fingernails along the underside of his shaft, kissing his tip, sliding my tongue along the ridge of his crown. Everything but sucking him off. He tried thrusting forward into my lips, but I pulled my head back.
Sawyer’s jaw clenched the way it did right before he entered the rodeo arena. He glared at me while the other two men continued their erotic dance above and below me.
Then Sawyer grabbed a handful of my hair, holding my head in place as he thrust forward. My lips parted for his cock now, and I moaned as I took more of him, my eyes watering as he held my head down on his hard length.
A rumbling moan escaped his throat, and he gazed down at me. “You look so goddamn sexy, Sophie. Your mouth…”
I sucked harder, and he cried out, eyelashes fluttering. His body went tight like a wire, and I wanted to devote all of my attention to making him feel the way I did, but it was hard—I was distracted by the way the other two men were sawing into me.
I couldn’t stop moaning then, my hands fisting the sheets as my body contorted with pleasure. Heat built up inside of me, swirling and growing like a tornado of fire. As sweat dampened my skin, I didn’t think I could handle this anymore. The pleasure was so intense—I needed to come. I had to. My core tightened and I gasped in a breath, bracing myself for yet another climax, this one so much larger than the one that had destroyed me before.
But Eli beat me to it, throwing back his head in ecstasy. “Sophie,” he cried out, making my name a prayer and a curse. “I’m coming…”
I tried to beg him to come for me, to come in my ass, but Sawyer pushed his cock deeper into my throat, silencing any words that I might have had.
“I can feel him coming,” Johnny said underneath me, voice tight with wonder. “Oh. God. I’m coming too. Sky Eyes… I’m coming!”
Both of them pounded into me, rough and hard and desperate. I was right on the precipice, each of Eli’s hard, animal-like thrusts in my ass building the pressure within me. I gritted my teeth and squeezed my eyes shut, sweat pouring down my back, my whole body straining and tensing…
Eli’s voice filled my bedroom, joined by Johnny’s, and then I could feel both of their cocks pulsing inside of me.
It was too much. I cried out as my vision flashed, all three men holding me steady on the bed. Controlling and taking care of me. My core clenched and relaxed in rhythmic waves as they both came inside me, one in my pussy and the other in my ass, little aftershock-thrusts that felt incredible . Their gushes of come stretched out my climax even further, lifting it back up just when I thought it was fading.
And then Sawyer was adding his deep, raspy voice to the cacophony of masculine pleasure. His hot load exploded into my mouth without warning, running down my throat. I took him deep, swallowing down everything he had, so much come , but it was too much for me. Just as I began to choke, Sawyer pulled his cock out and shot the rest of his warm seed over my neck and back.
Three men. Three holes. Three orgasms from three hard cocks, filling me from every conceivable angle.
My toes curled. My muscles tensed painfully. I screamed until my mouth was dry and my throat was ragged, and all three men held me as I shook and shivered with release.
For a while afterward we slumped together, panting and sighing, four bodies that had been pushed to their limit and needed to recover. Then I fell sideways off Johnny, Eli collapsing on the other side of me.
“It’s a good thing you’re on birth control,” Eli finally broke the silence. “Because if not, I definitely just put a baby or three inside you.”
“Uh,” Sawyer said, “I don’t want to sound condescending, but what you just did is not how babies are made.”
Eli chuckled and squeezed my ass cheek. “I don’t think you realize how hard I just came, partner. I filled her ass so full of my sperm that I guarantee you some of my boys will find their way to the right spot.” He leaned over me. “You all right, darlin’?”
“I’m going to be sore,” I admitted. “But it was worth it.”
“I’ll say it was worth it,” Sawyer said. “I’m already thinking about the next time. I want to see how tight you are when you’re filled from both ends.”
“I know the answer to that riddle,” Eli told him. “Tight. She’s very tight.”
Sawyer chuckled and clapped the man on the shoulder. “I bet.”
“Now what?” I asked.
“Well… now you need a shower,” Johnny said underneath me. “I think we all do.”
“I think she meant now what do we do as a group,” Sawyer replied. “Do we go home to tie up loose ends in Colorado? Do we drive straight down to our ranch tomorrow to get to work?”
“Neither,” I said, shaking my head. “I meant, now what are we going to do for dinner? Because I’m starving.”
Eli burst out laughing. “Thank God. I’m hungry enough to eat a horse. Two horses.”
“I’ll settle for burgers,” Sawyer said.
“I had a burger on the drive up today,” Johnny complained.
Sawyer grunted unhappily.
“Italian?” Eli suggested.
“Not in the mood for pasta,” Sawyer said.
“There’s a Thai place two blocks away that’s really good,” I offered.
“I don’t like anything too spicy,” Johnny said, shaking his head.
“They have a fried rice dish that’s mild!” I said.
“Rice is dumb,” Eli complained.
All three of us turned to look at him.
“What?” Eli said defensively. “It is dumb. I don’t want to eat ten thousand little things. I want to eat one big thing.” He mimicked holding a cheeseburger in his two hands.
“Un-fucking-believable,” Sawyer growled. “We can share a woman without any problems, but we can’t decide on dinner.”