48. Audrey

AUDREY

I wanted him everywhere.

Wanted them all everywhere.

And I would happily take Graham in my mouth just to have him close, and I reached for the base of his shaft and stroked while I looked up at him.

Holden stepped away from my thighs to fish around in the pocket of his jeans, then sat on the edge of the pool to roll a condom onto his rigid shaft.

“You’re both in for a treat.” Ridge got out of the water to sit next to me on the pool deck. “Our wildcat knows how to suck, and she definitely knows how to fuck.”

He leaned over to take my nipple in his mouth, and Graham guided his dick to my lips while Holden dropped back into the pool.

Graham rubbed his dick on my lips, and Holden ran his fingers through my folds while Ridge sucked my tit.

My desire was revving like a race car at the starting line, ready to kick into overdrive when Holden positioned himself at my entrance.

“Take it wildcat.” Graham slid his dick between my lips. “Take it all.”

He sank to the back of my throat as Holden pushed inside me and I moaned around Graham dick as they filled me up, arching my back to get my tit farther into Ridge’s mouth.

“Jesus fuck… she’s soaked,” Holden said, pushing my legs wide. “You see this, old man? See how she takes my fucking cock?”

“I see it,” Graham grunted, dragging out of my mouth before pushing back in. “And I feel how she takes mine.”

My aborted orgasm was already bubbling at the reface, demanding to be released, and I rocked my hips on Holden’s dick while I took Graham’s cock hungrily, massaging the base of his shaft while he slammed into my mouth without mercy.

It would have felt like a punishment if I hadn’t wanted him so bad, and I took him eagerly, moaning and gasping as Holden drove into me again and again, Ridge sucking on my tit while he stroked his cock with his free hand.

“Fuck yes,” Holden said, pounding into me. “She’s so fucking wet. She wants to come.”

“That right, wildcat?” Graham asked. “You want to come on Holden’s cock? You want to swallow me down?”

“Uh-huh,” I grunted around his dick.

“Then look at me,” he said. “Fucking look at me while I come in your mouth.”

I looked up at him while he sank into my mouth again and again, Holden slamming into me hard and fast.

It was all I needed — the meeting of Graham’s eyes, Ridge’s breath fast and shallow as he reached for his own release, Holden filling my pussy to the brim while Graham fucked my mouth.

I cried out, my body shuddering as I came, garbled words and sounds stuck at the back of my throat as Graham groaned, his semen filling my mouth.

“Fuck,” Holden said as his one release took hold. “You take us so fucking good, doc. Like I knew you would. Like you were fucking made for us.”

Ridge groaned and I knew he was coming too, but he didn’t stop sucking my tit until I stopped rocking Holden’s dick, until Graham pulled out of my mouth with a groan.

I collapsed back onto the pool deck, my head swimming, and closed my eyes while I caught my breath. My body was limp and loose, all my worries far away as I drifted through the darkness behind my eyes.

“Come on, doc,” Holden said a few minutes later.

I opened my eyes and he took my hands and pulled me back into the pool. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pressed my wet body against his, then felt Ridge move in behind us.

I’d never feel so protected, so held, and I closed my eyes with a sigh and rested my head on Holden’s shoulder.

I let them hold me in the water, let myself drift in the unfamiliar feeing of safety.

When I opened my eyes, Graham was gone.

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