50. Aurora

M y heart is hammering in my chest, the wind biting into my skin, as I push deeper into the tree line.

I can see all three of them spread out across the back deck, their heads turning in every direction, but I know they can’t see me, not yet anyway.

With shaking hands, I pull my phone from the small bag strapped across my body, and type out a message to all of them.

Aurora - First to catch me gets to fuck me

Hitting send forces a rebellious thrill right through me, especially when I watch as they all simultaneously reach for their phones.

I’m already panting with need, my pussy slick and in desperate need for more, thanks to this little game they created.

Masks, fucking masks. The thought shouldn’t be so hot, the idea of me not knowing who is taking me and where.

Fuck. I never imagined I could be into anything like this, but I guess with them, anything is possible.

I can feel the alcohol pumping through my veins, and even though Bishop and I won three rounds of beer pong, I clearly still drank too much.

I tried my hardest to recognize the first man in the mask, but I was too intoxicated by the drinks, by him, and by the idea of the other two watching us.

Not that it matters, I want them all equally, and I’m glad we are finally done dancing around that fact.

When the one on the right reads the message, his head snaps up, the red light of his mask sparkling under the moonlight, as he whips around in search of me.

The back deck is filled with people, some of them spilling down the stairs and onto the grass, but no one else has dared to venture this far in the October chill.

Goosebumps are scattered across my skin, and I know it’s not just from the harsh cold.

I need to move, but the second I take a step, the one in the middle snaps his head toward me, zoning in on me completely.

Fuck.

He must say something, because the other two look in his direction before following his line of sight, all zeroing in on me.

I expect them to move instantly, but instead, the middle one says something else, and the other two step in front of him, their backs to me, and I frown in confusion, until my phone pings into the night, one message turning into three.

Harden - Run pretty girl

Griffin - Because when we catch you

Everest - We all fuck you

When my eyes snap back to theirs, they are already moving, stalking down the back steps in my direction, and so I do the only thing I can do.

I run. Spinning on my heel, I dart deeper into the trees, not knowing how far they go, or if there is something on the other side.

Branches snap beneath my feet, making me stumble, I only pause to kick off my heels, not bothering to pick them up.

“Do you think you can hide from us?” One of them calls out from behind me, sounding far too close for my liking, as I hear the rustle of their pounding footsteps.

I turn around, seeing one flash of red that has me picking up my pace in the opposite direction. Sweat clings to my back, as my body begins to heat from the chase and anticipation.

“I can smell your cunt from here, princess.” The voice echoes through the trees, the term of endearment giving away the fact that it’s Everest, but I can’t see him to be able to tell which one of them he is.

Needing to catch my breath, I come to a stop behind a big tree, my hand clutching my chest as I pant heavily. Peeking out, I spot two of them closing in, but looking in another direction, so I dart back behind the tree, only to slam into something hard.

“I thought we always taught you to watch your back,” the muffled voice whispers, startling me into a scream that he cuts off with the rough palm of his hand. “Truth or Dare”

He spins me around, shoving me roughly against the tree, parting my thighs so he can step between them. I muffle something against his hand, before he relents and pulls back slightly. “Dare,” I rush out, and he huffs out a laugh.

“Such a needy little slut tonight, aren’t we?

” His hand moves from my chin to wrap around my neck, my pulse hammering against his fingertips, but not in panic, in anticipation.

“So fucking desperate for us to fill all your holes,” he grunts, pressing his thigh against my core, and the pressure has me crying out.

“Caught yourself a live one.” One of the others purrs, coming into view, their masks the only light out here now, as the last one appears and they all circle around me.

The first one still has me pressed against the tree, one hand around my throat and the other gripped at my hip, keeping me in place.

“Yeah and she’s so fucking pretty.” He leans down, inhaling deeply, as my hands fly out to grip his forearms. “Now what should we do with her?” He pulls back, flicking his stare over his shoulder at the others, as I try and work out which one of them he is, but between the masks and the dark, it’s impossible.

“Bend her over and tongue fuck her sweet cunt, I want to watch her fall apart.” One of them replies, and I don’t even get a response out before I am forced to my knees, facing the other two head on.

A touch trails up the base of my spine, as I realize the one who had me pinned to the tree has dropped to his knees behind me, already flipping up my dress.

“I dare you to come on my tongue while those two watch.” My body thrums with need, as I stare up at the other two, both of them watching silently.

When my thong is ripped aside and I feel the first flick of his tongue, I groan long and loud.

The thought of anyone other than these three seeing me like this doesn't even cross my mind, as his tongue drags up the length of my pussy, before thrusting forward and finding my clit.

“Tell me how his tongue feels in your cunt?” One of the others demands, and I’m almost certain it’s Everest. There is a possessive edge to his voice, like the words were gritted out through his teeth, as the other one palms his cock through his jeans.

“So good,” I choke out, shivering violently, as the man behind me slicks his tongue back and forth on my clit. “His tongue is lapping against my clit, licking and sucking, and holy fuck.” I try to form coherent sentences to describe what he’s doing to me, but his tongue feels too fucking good.

The one who was palming his cock steps forward, snatching up my chin and caressing me roughly. “It’s okay, I know exactly how good his tongue is.” At the sound of his words, the other moans against my cunt, and I don’t know which is which, but I know that I’m between Griffin and Harden.

The vibrations have me pushing back against him, desperate for more, as his tongue plunges into my hole and starts fucking me rapidly. “Oh god,” I cry, my hands flexing into the dirt and leaves, as the one I definitely know is Everest now chuckles.

“There are no gods here, princess, just whores who need to be fucked.” The words are hissed at me, before he turns to the man holding me and commands, “Fuck her mouth, I’m done hearing her beg.”

He hesitates only a moment, before releasing my chin and reaching down to free his cock.

His movements are slow and steady, but I’m too pent up to wait, pushing up off my hands, I reach out to help him, ripping open his jeans and dragging them down until his cock springs free.

His hands flex as they drop away, but I’m too focused on his cock.

It’s rock hard and already leaking precum, and I swallow at the sight, as my hand slides around to fist his base.

“Fuck.” One grunted word slips past his mask, but it’s enough to have me leaning forward and swirling my tongue around his head.

His taste explodes on my tongue, both fresh and masculine, and I groan as I sink his cock between my lips and relish the weight of him.

His hand flies to my hair, fisting it tightly, tipping my head back so I can stare at him, and even through the mask, I can feel the connection between us.

I keep my eyes on his, as I hollow my cheeks and take him as far back as I can manage.

“You look pretty fucking good spread between them, Aurora,” Everest grunts, and I let my gaze dance to him, as I pull back and swirl around his friend’s head.

“And which hole is my brother going to take?” I dare to ask, and I don’t have to see his face to know he’s smirking.

The tongue in my cunt only fucks me harder at my words, one of his hands coming up now to tease my pussy, and it has me aching for something more.

“Stretch out those holes, Brother, it seems our girl needs a reminder of what happens to mouthy little sluts,” Everest tosses back, dismissing me completely, as he steps forward and shoves my mouth back on his friend's cock.

The man behind me of course heeds his command, whether it’s Harden or Griffin, it doesn’t matter, they always listen to him when it counts. Except when it came to taking me of course.

I splutter, spit spilling from my chin, as the tongue on my cunt drags up and presses fully over my other hole.

I jump at the sensation, but his hands fist around my hips, keeping me in place, as he forces his tongue into my tight ring.

I choke around his friend's cock, groaning at the unfamiliar feeling, yet still pushing back for more.

I’m denied instantly, as he rips his tongue away, dragging my thong away with it, but then a second later, his cock is there, thrusting into my pussy in one swift motion.

I cry out around the dick in my mouth, making the man above me curse, and tighten his hold in my hair as he starts fucking my mouth.

I’m speared between them like their own little plaything, and all I can do is kneel there in the mud and fucking take it.

Another firm grip lands in my hair from behind, pushing me deeper onto the cock in my mouth. “You look so fucking good fucking her mouth, baby.” My eyes widen at those words, because it’s in that moment that I realize it’s Harden’s cock in my mouth.

His free hand comes and strokes my cheek delicately, as he replies, “And she looks good sucking my cock.” I preen under his praise, knowing what a privilege it is to not just be touching him, but sucking him too.

Griffin groans from behind me, drawing back slowly, before thrusting into me roughly again and again, his thumb pressing against my ass.

I groan even louder now, tipping my head back into both their tight holds, as they fuck all my holes in tandem.

The wind howls around us, but all I can focus on is the strangled, pornographic sounds coming from me, and the slaps of their cocks between both sets of my lips.

“Fill up my girl,” Everest grunts, forcing my stare to his, and I find him stroking his cock slowly, savoring the sight of me between them. “I want to feel that tight virgin ass choking on my cock.”

His words have Harden exploding down my throat, his hot, salty release spilling across my tongue as I moan around him. Griffin fucks me harder at the sight, moaning and cursing beneath his mask behind me, but it’s Everest that leans down and grips me by the throat.

“Don’t fucking swallow,” he demands, as Harden’s cock falls from my mouth, before he turns his focus to Griffin. “Switch around.” The two words are nothing less than a command, his head flicking toward something behind us, and I feel Griffin shift slightly, before he pulls out of my cunt.

I’m gripped under my arms before I can protest, spun in Griffin’s hold, as he drags me toward an overturned tree.

Wrapping my legs around him, he sits down, lining his cock back up with my pussy and gliding me along his length.

Everest is there in the next second, shoving off his mask and capturing my mouth with his.

For a moment I lean into the kiss, before I realize he isn’t kissing me, he’s stealing Harden’s cum from my tongue.

When he pulls away, he winks, before disappearing behind me, bending me over further into Griffin’s lap, before I feel something warm dripping between my ass cheeks.

Fuck. Did he just spit Harden’s cum on my ass?

I don’t have time to work it out before Griffin is pushing back inside me, making me cry out.

I grip his shoulders for support, feeling Everest press his finger into my ass, as Harden moves to sit down beside Griffin.

Ripping off his mask, he licks his lips, before pulling up on the bottom of Griffin’s and slamming their lips together.

They are all teeth and tongue, sharing my juices until they are moaning together, and Griffin is once again fucking me even harder.

The sight is so fucking erotic that I clench around him, forcing him to grunt into Harden’s mouth.

Everest uses that moment to slip another finger into my ass, stretching me so perfectly that I arch into him.

“You’re gonna be a good girl and let me take this ass, aren’t you, little sister?” He grunts, dragging his tongue up my neck, before pulling my ear lobe between his teeth, and I moan so deeply that it wracks my body.

“Yes, fuck yes,” I cry, feeling his fingers piston in and out of me, circling inside of me, as he preps me to take him.

“Fucking hell, Monroe,” Griffin grunts, snatching his mouth away from Harden, and tightening his hands around my hips.

“I can fucking feel you inside of her.” His words are huffed out, as if he is trying to hold onto his sanity, as Harden tips his head toward me, looking at me with a sort of fascinated stare.

“You haven’t felt anything yet.” Everest replies, before pulling his fingers from my ass. I hear him spit, no doubt slicking up his length, before his thick tip is being pressed against my back hole. “Hold her steady, Brother.”

That’s the only warning I get before he pushes inside my ass.

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