15. 15 Tori
15: Tori
"How do you want to do this, Tori?" Blaze asks, those dark eyes fixed on me, and suddenly I'm not so confident.
I've wanted this. I've imagined it, but now… now I'm nervous.
Dammit inhibition, I told you to stay locked away!
"I want all three of you…” I hesitate, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment. “At the same time," I breathe.
Blaze's gaze shifts, and he exchanges a long look with the others, giving them a sharp nod before turning back to me. He smirks, a wicked, dangerous smile that makes my heart race. "That can be arranged."
Ryder is the first to climb onto the bed, his body moving beside mine as he kisses his way up my side, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. The feel of his rough hand sliding up my torso is like the brush of a feather, and I can't help the tremble that rushes through me.
When his lips find mine, he devours me with the kind of kiss that should be illegal. It makes my toes curl, and my heart races to speeds unknown.
When he pulls away, it's only a breath apart, his eyes locked on mine. "I've missed you so fucking much," he says, his voice a low rumble as his hands find my breasts, his fingers teasing my nipples into hard peaks. Once they're pebbled, he lowers his mouth to my breast, flicking his tongue over my nipple as Thorne steps forward, his hands sliding over my thighs, urging them to spread wider.
I feel the heat of his breath before his mouth presses against my core, his tongue flicking over my clit as he slides two fingers deep inside of me.
Sweet Baby Jesus! I’m not going to last long.
I moan, the feeling’s so good it takes everything in me not to come right there. Ryder moves to the other breast, sucking it into his mouth as he squeezes the other.
My hips rock as Thorne's fingers pump into me. My back arches as Ryder continues to work the pleasure nerves in my breasts.
"Fuck," Thorne breathes, his voice heavy with desire. "You're so wet for us, Tori.”
Blaze is the last to settle himself beside me, his lips capturing mine in a deep, passionate kiss. His hand trails down my other side, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through my body. His lips move to my jaw, and then down my neck, making me moan and writhe.
"We're never letting you go again, Doll," he says, his voice rough with emotion.
Ryder's tongue then swirls around my nipple before his teeth graze the sensitive peak. All the while Thorne's tongue slides along the length of me before circling my clit, making me cry out as a wave of ecstasy sweeps over me.
Blaze’s hand moves down my stomach, his finger finding the slick, swollen nub and circling it, driving me mad with need. But it's Thorne's fingers that work me harder, faster, the sounds of my pleasure growing louder.
As if I'm not being driven wild enough, Ryder’s tongue flicks across my earlobe as his hand continues to massage my breast, squeezing it and making my hips buck.
My breath comes out in short pants as my body starts to tremble, the pressure building in my core as they work me toward the edge.
Blaze moves his fingers for a moment, allowing Thorne's tongue to flick against my clit again, his digits curling inside of me, his pace increasing. I can feel my orgasm building, the waves of pleasure growing more intense.
My legs tremble, all the while Ryder’s fingers pinch and twist my nipple as Thorne and Blaze continue their assault, taking turns on my very happy, sensitive clit. I let out a loud moan, my whole body shaking as I explode, my vision blurring.
"Oh, fuck," I moan, my head pushing against the mattress as my back arches.
My body spasms and convulses as Blaze and Ryder's mouths explore me. Ryder leans in, his lips finding mine again, kissing me with fervor, his tongue sliding past my lips, exploring me, savoring me. Blaze's mouth is on my neck, his hands roaming over my body, his fingers now caressing one of my breasts while Ryder caresses the other. When Thorne pulls back, my head is spinning and I'm still trying to catch my breath.
After a moment, Blaze moves his hand lower, his fingers dipping between my thighs, rubbing and massaging, making me whimper.
Ryder breaks our kiss, his lips moving along my jaw and down my neck, his hand joining Blaze's between my legs. They rub and stroke and massage, their fingers moving in sync, driving me crazy with desire.
I let out a whimper, wanting more. Needing more. As if reading my mind, they both shove a finger inside me.
"Yes," I breathe, my back arching as their fingers move in and out, the pressure building again.
Ryder's mouth latches onto one of my breasts, suckling the nipple and swirling his tongue around it, making me cry out. His hand continues to play between my thighs.
Thorne's mouth hovers above their hands over my clit, sucking, kissing, and teasing me. I writhe and moan beneath them, their touch so intense, so amazing.
I reach up and run my fingers through Blaze's hair, moaning, the pleasure becoming too much. My orgasm builds again, the pressure growing and climbing. I feel the heat rush through me as they bring me closer to the edge.
Thorne's teeth gently scrape across my clit at the same time that Ryder's tongue grazes across my nipple, making me gasp. He and Blaze move their fingers inside me faster, pumping and thrusting.
"I'm going to come," I say, my voice coming out a low growl.
They pick up the pace, digging deeper and harder than before. My body trembles, the pressure building until I can't take it anymore.
"Oh, yes! Yes! Yes!" I shout as I lose myself in another orgasm, my vision blurring again.
Blaze and Ryder remove their fingers from me, their lips on either side of my neck, licking me as if I were their favorite dessert.
"Holy shit," I say.
"It only gets better, Doll," Blaze whispers in my ear, his words sending a thrill through my entire body.
Ryder sits up and grins. "I think it's time we get a dick inside of you.”
"Are you sure about this, Vic?" Thorne asks.
I nod, unable to speak, still heady from the two overwhelming orgasms these men have brought me. Not boys. Fucking men! My mind is spinning with pleasure, and I can't help but let out a gasp as Thorne tears open a condom, places it over his shaft, and brushes the tip of his erection against my opening.
Thorne slowly pushes inside of me, inch by glorious inch. His cock is hard, throbbing, and huge, but I'm so wet that he slides inside of me easily. The feel of him stretching me brings a whimper from my throat. He holds himself there, just inside of me, for a moment before he begins to thrust.
I reach up, grabbing his biceps, and digging my fingers into his skin. Blaze takes the opportunity to gently turn my head his way, kissing me, thrusting his tongue into my mouth as Thorne’s cock begins to slide in and out.
I'm so lost in the feel of them for a moment I forget about Ryder, until his mouth finds my breast and he sucks on my nipple, rolling it around his tongue. He’s really fucking good at that. I let out a cry, arching my back again, and he lets out a growl of satisfaction.
I can already tell I’m going to be in a lot of pain tomorrow.
But fuck, it’s worth it!
Blaze pulls away, his attention solely on me as he adjusts himself. His hand finds his shaft right beside my face as he pumps it, tapping the tip of his cock to my lips.
"Open your mouth," he says, his eyes burning with lust.
I do, and he pushes his thick, hard cock inside, his precum salty on my tongue. He pushes all the way to the back of my throat, and I gag a little but don't stop sucking, enjoying the taste of him.
Ryder keeps himself preoccupied with my breasts as Thorne's thick cock thrusts deep inside me, making me moan around Blaze's shaft.
“Fuck,” he groans.
Blaze moves his hips, thrusting into my mouth. I can't move, caught between the two of them, all three of them working me, pleasuring me.
"Fuck, Tori. I could never forget how good this feels. How good you feel," Thorne groans, his cock throbbing inside of me, his movements becoming faster and more urgent.
Blaze's thrusts grow harder, and I'm overwhelmed by the sheer power of these men. It's too much. Too intense. But oh, God, I never want it to end.
I cling to them, my nails digging into their skin as the pressure builds, their touches sending waves of pleasure crashing over me.
Thorne is fucking me harder and harder, the pressure inside of me growing more intense. My toes curl and I cry out, the sound muffled by Blaze's cock filling my mouth.
"Come for us, Tori," Thorne growls, his voice rough with desire.
And I do.
The orgasm hits me like a tidal wave, washing over me, sweeping me away. I cry out, muffled by Blaze's cock in my mouth. My whole body is trembling, my mind spinning.
Thorne's pace slows, and he pulls his cock out of me, but I don't have time to even catch my breath before Ryder takes Thorne's place, his mouth on my pussy, his tongue lapping at the juices dripping from me.
"You taste so fucking good," he growls.
His tongue runs up and down my slit, and then dips inside, thrusting into me and making me gasp.
He licks and sucks, his fingers digging into my ass. I moan, the sensation overwhelming.
His tongue finds my clit, swirling around the sensitive bud, driving me wild. I’m panting at this point, desperate for more, like I didn’t just come four times already, or was it five?
How many times can a girl come in a row? Is this retribution for all the times I couldn't come before?
As Ryder works on building that high again, Blaze slips out of my mouth and off the bed, standing as if to better calculate how they're all going to fuck me at the same time. He stares down at me, his cock hard and glistening.
"Do you want us to share you, Tori?" he asks.
"Yes," I whisper. "Please."
Blaze looks at Thorne, who nods, then at Ryder, who's way too excited for a guy who declared he wasn't in a relationship with Thorne and Blaze, too. Ryder stands, extracting himself from me and I whimper, desperate to feel one of them against me again.
"Okay, I'll be right back," Blaze announces, disappearing into the ensuite. I can hear the distinct sounds of him searching for something. A few moments later, he reappears, holding a bottle of baby oil.
"It was the only thing I could find. This is going to help make sure she doesn't get hurt," he says as he pops the cap. “On your knees, doll.”
The three of them work to reposition me, taking their own spots in the process. I'm on my knees holding myself over Ryder, facing Thorne, who’s kneeling in front of me, dick hard and ready. I'm still a little dazed, a little breathless, but so ready for this.
Blaze is kneeling behind me, his hands on my ass, massaging my cheeks as if they were stress relief balls.
"This is okay, right?" he asks.
"Yes," I breathe, nodding. "Yes, yes, yes."
I can't believe I'm doing this.
Oh yes, you can, Tori. You fucking want it.
Blaze pours a generous amount of the slippery substance onto his fingers before sliding his hand between my ass cheeks. He's slow, gentle, as he prepares me. The pressure is intense, but Blaze is patient, easing his fingers inside me, stretching me, getting me ready for what's to come. It helps that Ryder's lips are on mine, his hands cupping my face as he kisses me, swallowing my moans.
When Blaze is satisfied, he pulls his fingers out, his hands slick with the oil. And I'm not sure when he did it—maybe when he was in the bathroom—but when I turn to look, Blaze has a condom on.
He nods his approval, kneeling on the bed behind me. "Okay, baby girl. This is happening. Are you ready?"
I nod, my mouth too dry for me to speak.
Blaze pours more baby oil over his cock, his hand sliding up and down his length, spreading the lubrication. He then pours more on my ass, massaging it in, and even more over my crack. I’m so oiled up I could slide around the floor if I wanted to. Blaze positions the head of his cock against my ass, and I pucker for a moment before relaxing. He pushes inside, slow and gentle, careful not to hurt me.
It’s not my first time, but I also don’t have a loose asshole.
"Fuck," I gasp, and Ryder's hand finds my clit, stroking, easing the pain. The pressure is intense, but so is the pleasure.
"You're so tight," Blaze groans, his voice thick with lust.
When he's fully sheathed inside of me, Ryder's hand goes to the base of his cock, positioning his throbbing dick against my opening.
"Relax, Doll," Blaze says, stilling his movements as Ryder drives himself in, inch by motherfucking inch, ring by ring, his piercings grazing my walls more so than before with how full I am.
I take a deep breath, closing my eyes, focusing on the full sensation, the feel of their cocks inside me. They feel bigger than ever, filling me, stretching me. It's painful and beautiful and so fucking intense.
Ryder leans in, his tongue circling one of my nipples as his hand squeezes and teases the other. The pleasure is almost too much. Almost. Blaze moves, pulling out, and then pushing back in. Ryder does the same. My mouth falls open, the pleasure intense. They move together, sliding in and out of me, and I moan, the sensation so overwhelming.
"Oh, God," I gasp, the pressure intense.
"That's it, Doll," Blaze says, his fingers digging into my hips. "You're doing so good."
"Look at how good you're taking us, KitKat," Ryder says, his voice husky with lust.
They pick up the pace, moving faster, thrusting deeper. It's so much. So fucking intense. I blink my eyes open, and Thorne is in front of me, his eyes burning into mine. He holds his cock, which is hard and heavy, in his hand, stroking himself, and I watch, entranced.
"You're so fucking beautiful," Thorne says.
Blaze and Ryder are moving faster now, their cocks pounding into me. They're filling me, stretching me, fucking me with everything they have.
I let out a whimper, and Blaze reaches forward, grabbing a fistful of my hair, his other hand on my hip.
"Open your mouth for Thorne, Doll. Let him in," he growls.
Jesus, why does that send a shiver through me?
I do as I'm told, opening my mouth for Thorne, who slides his cock past my lips and far down my throat.
All three of them are moving now, thrusting their cocks inside of me. My body is trembling, my vision is blurry, and the pressure is building.
I’m reaching my limit.
Blaze's grip is tight in my hair, and his pace is relentless. Ryder's hands are gripping my ass, spreading my cheeks for Blaze, his pace more deliberate.
Thorne is moving his hips in time with Blaze, his cock hitting the back of my throat, filling my mouth with his salty taste.
"You're so fucking perfect, Vic," Thorne grunts, his voice strained. “You feel so fucking good.”
"That's it, Doll," Blaze growls, his voice low and rough.
"You're our little fuck toy, arent you, KitKat?” Ryder growls.
"Fuck, yes," Blaze says, and he pulls out, leaving only the tip of his dick still inside me.
Ryder is still deep in my pulsing, tender pussy, fucking me, his pace urgent, his fingers digging into my hips, his teeth sinking into my flesh.
Thorne is on the verge of climax. I can feel his cock swelling in my mouth, and I can't think. I can't breathe. It's too much.
They fuck me, harder and harder, their movements fast and erratic, building the tension coiling inside me, and I know I'm close.
"That's it, baby," Blaze growls, pounding into me again, his hand tugging my hair. "Come for us."
The pleasure explodes, the orgasm washing over me. My entire body shakes, and my legs give out, but Thorne and Blaze hold me up while Ryder keeps fucking me.
"That's right, KitKat. This is my fucking pussy,” Ryder grunts, slamming into me hard enough to make our skin slap.
"That's it, that's it," Blaze groans, his grip on my hair tightening. I cry out, muffled by Thorne's cock, still in my mouth.
"Fuck," Thorne groans, his cum spraying into the back of my throat.
Ryder's pace quickens, and his hands dig into the flesh of my hips, his breathing labored, and the muscles in his jaw clenched.
"Tori," he growls, his eyes flashing, his fingers digging into my skin.
"Fuck her," Blaze orders. "Now."
"Ah, fuck," Ryder groans, and his entire body stiffens. I can feel his cock pulsing as his hot seed spills inside me, and it's too much. I come again, my body trembling with the force of the orgasm, and I'm completely spent.
Blaze is the last, fucking my ass like his life depends on it.
"God damn, Doll," he growls, giving a hard thrust into me before pulling out, filling up the condom with his thick ropes of cum.
My legs are weak, and I fall onto my elbows, gasping for air.
"You were perfect, baby," Blaze says, rubbing his hand over my ass, then giving me a gentle slap.
"Fuck," I breathe, a laugh escaping. "That was..."
"Intense," Thorne supplies, and I nod.
"Yeah," I agree, looking up at him.
He's smiling, and I swear his smile lights up the whole damn room. It's not often he shows it to me, and I know I'll treasure this one for years to come.
Ryder is lying on his back, one hand behind his head, a sated, relaxed expression on his face. He's feeling like the king of the world right now, seeing his cum mixed with my juices dripping down my thigh.
"We should get cleaned up," Blaze says, being the first to get up. He heads into the bathroom and I can hear the shower running.
I lay down, trying to catch my breath. Thorne lays next to me, propping himself up on his elbow, his fingers drawing lazy circles on my bare skin.
"No one will ever take you from us again. I promise you that, Vic," he swears, leaning down to kiss me with assurance.
"Hey," Ryder pouts, his tone teasing. "No making out without me.”
I grin, and Thorne rolls his eyes, but there’s that flicker of amusement that he gets whenever Ryder is being Ryder.
Blaze steps out of the bathroom and a smirk tugs at his lips as he watches us from the doorway.
"Shower's ready. Time to clean up."
"Is there enough room for four?" I ask, and his smile grows.
I can’t stand the idea of being away from them for even a second right now.
"We'll make room," he promises.
"Good," I say.
And we do.
The four of us shower together, and though there's not a lot of actual cleaning going on, it's still nice.
We towel off, and Blaze and Thorne pull on their boxers while Ryder slips on his shorts. I dress in Thorne's shirt, finding comfort in his scent and the way it envelopes my body.
"You need rest," Blaze whispers, kissing my cheek.
"You've had quite the evening," Ryder adds, grinning with such confidence. His eyes are tender, though, holding my gaze, showing me all the love he once hid away.
I can't help but smile as the three of them get into bed. I climb in, and Thorne spoons me from behind, Ryder laying on his side, facing me, and Blaze curls up against Ryder's back.
I fall asleep feeling safe, surrounded by their warmth and comforted by their presence.
They're not letting me go, and neither am I.
The three of them. They're mine, and I'm theirs. Forever.