Chapter Fourteen #2
Jesus, I’ve never felt something so intense. Their eyes on me make me feel beautiful and like prey all at the same time.
I love it.
Nobody says anything. Their eyes just peruse as the sound of fabric rustling becomes shorts dropping to the floor.
But fair’s fair. I get to admire them too.
And I do.
God, their bodies are incredible. Tan and toned, with impossibly defined abs and strong arm muscles. But it’s the freckles along Wells’ shoulders and the perfect sway of Brooks’ back that a man gets when he stands with big dick energy that’s really turning me on.
Brody runs his hand up over his stomach to his chest, caressing his pec as he stares back at me. And I swear it makes me beg for his attention.
Because there’s something intoxicating about the feeling of being wanted, let alone by three men at once.
“What comes next?” I breathe out, feathering my own touches over my breasts and stomach as they watch.
Brody looks at Wells appreciatively, “She’s being so good.”
Pride blooms in my chest that I did the right thing. So I try and do more and bend my knees, spreading my legs again. But this time for everyone.
They look at my cunt like animals, their matching chests rising faster, their jaws slack.
Wells licks his lips like a hungry wolf before he speaks. “You want good…ask her how she wants to come.”
Brody spits on his hand first before he starts stroking his cock. “What did you say, Margot?”
Oh god. This is so fucking hot.
Brooks sighs, rubbing his palm over himself as I try to focus enough to answer.
“I said I wanted it all.”
Nobody fucking moves or speaks.
Because there’s nothing more to say. We’ve already talked about condoms and STDs. About how this will work and what everyone’s part is.
They’ve already teased the fuck out of me and shown me what’s in store.
There are two more beats of silence before I grin. “I think you fuck me now, in case you forgot what I was here for.”
Without hesitation, the three of them descend upon me. I’m engulfed and this time overwhelmed in the exact way I want to be.
“I don’t want to be gentle,” Wells growls as he climbs between my legs.
“Don’t be,” I hiss as he grips the inside of my thighs, pushing my legs open wider.
Brooks’ strong hand runs over my tits before he rolls my pebbled nipple between his fingers.
I moan, caught between the pinch of pain and the pleasure of Wells positioned at my entrance, teasing and rimming my cunt. My back arches off the bed as I grab onto the blankets around me. Everything feels so fucking good.
“More,” I unabashedly beg.
Good girls really are rewarded because as I say it, I feel not only Wells’ hard cock, but Brody’s finger too.
“Oh fuck. Baby. You’re so wet,” he grinds out.
Brooks brings his mouth to my tits, swirling his tongue over my nipple as Wells presses his cock against my hole, then pulls back.
“Please,” I mewl.
Brody drags his finger through my wetness, down to where it’s spread over my ass, before he glides his finger back the way it came, gathering my lust before he fingers me.
“Goddamn,” Wells grunts, because Brody’s palm rubs over the accessorized part of Wells’ shaft as he fingers me.
He turns his head to Brody, and they kiss. I stare, greedily watching them, contracting my cunt around Brody’s finger as it glides in and out before I’m left wanting.
Brody walks behind Wells as I suck in a breath, but Brooks lifts his face and seals his mouth over mine. He dips his tongue inside my mouth, just as I hear the sound of Brody jerking off using the wetness from my pussy.
Wells is still teasing me, pressing his tip inside further and further as Brooks breaks our kiss and begins licking down my jaw.
I’m whimpering and moaning, breathless, and at their disposal.
Brooks makes his way down my body, running his tongue over my nipple before he sucks and nips at it, then moves to the underside of my breast.
I’m squirming on the bed, feeling big hands on my body and Wells dipping the head of his rock-hard cock inside me. Brooks’ mouth travels further down over my stomach.
My head snaps up because I know what he’s doing. And I want it so bad.
I admire the filthy tableau in front of me: Wells between my legs, his cock half inside my cunt, Brody behind him, rubbing his shoulders as he drags his hands up and down Wells’ body, and Brooks moving closer and closer to heaven, until he stops right above the hood of my clit.
I’m panting as I stare at their beauty. All their heads simultaneously lift as they look back at me. But it’s Brody’s voice that makes me shiver.
“Are you ready, baby?”
I have never been more ready for anything.
“Yes,” I whisper, and that’s when it happens.
With a low growl, Wells pushes inside me, and I feel every piece of what he has to offer. But my sharp intake of breath is because when Wells pushes inside me, Brooks seals his mouth over my clit.
They’re giving me what I asked for—everything.
I hear the familiar sound of a lube cap before Brody forces Wells to bend. Not enough to crush Brooks, but enough so that he has leverage before he pushes into Wells’ ass.
“Fuck me, your ass is sweet, baby,” Brody groans before he grips one of Wells’ shoulders.
The look on Wells’ face is so erotic that it makes me catch my breath.
Brooks’ palm presses to my lower stomach as he sucks my clit, flicking his tongue quickly. I buck my body, and he lifts his head, my lust on his face.
“Your cunt tastes like heaven.”
I can already feel myself trembling as he dives back in.
“Oh my god… Fuck. I can’t…” is all I can get out because I’m already panting.
“Hold still,” Wells grinds out, thrusting his cock inside me while he uses my leg to hold me in place.
But I can’t. I want to see.
I try to prop myself on my elbows, but Brooks’ big hand presses to my chest, sending me back down onto my back. He kneads my breast before shoving his fingers into my mouth. So I suck.
We’re fevered, and there’s nothing gentle about what’s happening.
The four of us are need and desire, fueled by a desperation to come.
I can already feel my body climbing. But it’s different from when I do it myself. This feeling is much stronger and more urgent. I cock my head, trying to see what I can because I can’t not.
Brody’s broad shoulders are fixed behind Wells, his body rocking Wells forward as he pistons in and out of his ass. And Wells does the same into me.
They don’t have to move in sync, but they do share a rhythm.
I’m drinking them in, fixated on the way Brody stares down, knowing that he’s watching himself fuck Wells.
My body climbs higher as I part my lips, taken over by the ribbing effect of Wells’ piercing. It feels like it touches all the nerve endings inside my pussy, keeping me wet and needy.
But it’s the vision closest to me that makes the impossible happen.
Because as Brooks licks and suck my clit, he turns his face to flatten his tongue over Wells’ cock as it glides out of my pussy.
He’s eating both of us. That’s when I feel it.
There’s no music. No candle lit. There’s not even a song playing.
And I didn’t have to warm up to the idea of pleasure. They made me able to lose myself in it.
My stomach begins to contract, feeling hollow as my body grows rigid. Without permission, my legs squeeze around Brooks’ head as my hand weaves into his hair, trying to hold him in place as I grind my cunt against his mouth.
But he reaches up and uncurls my fingers from his head, bringing it to his cock.
I need no instruction. I use the precum that’s all over the head of his dick to make my hand slick before I wrap it around his hard cock. He closes his own around mine, making our grip tighter before he pumps his hips.
It’s so fucking erotic that it’s all I can do not to pass out.
I’m rocked, feral. I’ve never been more turned on.
He fucks me faster and faster as Brooks eats me like it’s his fucking job. Brody picks up speed as well, forcing Wells inside of me deeper.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m coming. I’m fucking coming.”
My eyes roll into the back of my head, and my mouth opens as my body climbs so high I’m not sure I’ll ever come down.
“Give it to me, Cherry,” Wells growls, and I explode.
I scream, my back arching off the bed, trying to twist, but strong hands keep me in place.
It’s animalistic the way they hold on to me, growling and grunting as they keep fucking me while I crest.
They chase their release until I feel warm spurts of liquid cover my hand and leg.
“Fuck,” Brooks groans, contracting his body, his mouth on my stomach.
But no sooner does he come than Wells moans. Brooks makes way before Wells falls on top of me, planting his hand on the bed to keep his full weight off me as his cock pulses inside my cunt.
But my eyes are on Brody’s.
Because his body is glistening with sweat, his hips undulating as he holds Wells’ hips. His face looks almost violent before his eyes close, and a smile creeps out.
He’s still, filling Wells’ ass with his cum, as his chest heaves before he licks his lips and runs his hand up and down Wells’ spine.
Brooks reaches out and runs his hand through Wells’ hair as he smiles down at me and kisses me.
“Was it worth the wait?” Brooks teases.
I smile because the short answer is yes. The long answer is that it was worth the twenty years I waited. Because I feel fucking euphoric. Like the human equivalent of bubbles in a champagne glass.
I’m goddamn effervescent.
“Yeah,” I breathe out, still fairly breathless. “But…”
Their eyes are on me immediately when I say the last part, and it makes me giggle before I add, “How long does it take you to recover because I’d really like to do all of that again?”