14. Dax
DAX
“That was the sexiest foreplay I’ve ever seen,” Eagle commented, his voice rough with need. “Now I think it’s time for the real fun.”
The bed shifted, and the others helped me to straddle who I assumed was Eagle.
He hadn’t gotten his stitches out yet and this was probably the best way for this to work.
I was more than happy to have him lay there as I took full advantage of his cock.
My hands ran up and down his chest, feeling the ripples of his muscles.
Then I tweaked his nipple just for the fun of it as I slid down his length.
“Dammit, little hellcat,” Eagle bit out as his hand gripped my hips tightly. “Play nice with the wounded man, would you.”
“Ha,” I laughed. “If you think that’s gonna fly, then you don’t know me at all.”
Even though I was sensitive as fuck on the outside of my pussy, the inside was another story.
Rolling my hips, I took him deep, then swirled to the right, then to the left, just to drive him crazy.
They wanted to play rough then I was happy to oblige.
Knowing he still couldn’t take a beating, I settled my hands on his pec muscle and used that as my leverage.
Keeping the thrusts deep and only raising my hips enough to get the friction I needed, I rode him like a jockey in the Kentucky Derby.
A hand cupped my cheek and another dick was fed into my mouth.
This time I had more control over the game and tasted every inch of that cock.
Another hand drifted down my back, stopping at my ass, parting my cheeks as the cool sensation of lube was dripping on my skin.
These boys were going to stuff me full in whatever spot I had available, and it sounded like heaven to me.
The finger massaged the tight entrance working me, but I knew it wouldn’t take much effort.
I loved the idea of each of my men stuffing my holes full of their cocks, owning me in every way possible.
This is what I’d been dreaming of since I knew these men were utterly and completely mine.
I just wasn’t sure they’d enjoy the idea.
Clearly, they’d worked out their differences enough to make this night happen, so I was going to stop worrying and just enjoy what they had for me.
My hips faltered as they used two fingers in my ass, making me moan around the cock in my mouth. God, why did this feel so amazing? Who knew so many cocks all at once would be a kink for me?
A hand settled on my low back, stopping me for a moment as they crawled up behind me.
The blunt head of their cock rubbed against my ass as they made sure to lube it up before entering.
Feeling I needed a better angle for this, I laid down on Eagle’s chest, making sure my weight was even across his body and my knees didn’t hit his sides.
Last thing we needed was to rush to the hospital because I had broken his wound open, but it had been a little over a week, and I was optimistic everything would be fine.
With this new position, it gave whoever was taking my ass a straight shot which he took.
In one steady motion, he pushed in until his body came to a stop at my ass cheeks.
Panting, I reached out for whoever had been in my mouth, knowing this made it harder for that to happen.
It didn’t take me long to find it as they adjusted so I could grip it easily.
Dealing with one in the hand and two inside me was easier than two but still took more thought than I’d imagined.
Eagle started to thrust up into me slow and steady while whoever was in my ass moved faster, creating the friction of fast and slow.
I could feel them gliding in and out of me, hitting every single nerve with how full and stretched I was.
As I relaxed even more, someone added additional lube and started to probe with a finger at the edges of my asshole, almost as if he wanted to add it to the mix.
Holy fuck were they thinking of trying to get two dick in my ass like Cognac had suggested? This new level of teamwork was either going to be epic or I was going to run out of here with a broken asshole. Guess there was only one way to find out and that was to let them try.
“Oh, did you figure out what we want to try?” Cognac asked, a sultry purr in his voice.
“Look at you pushing back against my finger, so eager for more to be stuffed inside you. I think I’m going to let these brothers have their fun with you, stretching that pretty asshole out, warming it up for what we have in mind.
Who knows, maybe we’ll try it out with your pussy too. I know how hungry it can be for cock.”
Yep, I wasn’t going to survive tonight. They were going to kill me with their dirty words and even dirtier ideas of what to do with my body.
“What you aren’t going to know, loba, is who the two are that are comfortable enough with each other to let their dicks share the same hole.
You keep saying you want us to work better as a team.
Well, I think this is a great start, don’t you?
” Cognac asked as the tip of his finger slipped inside my ass.
I groaned, burying my face in Eagle’s neck. “Fucking, fuck, fuck. God, that is too much. How can a finger feel like so much more?”
Eagle chuckled and slapped my ass cheek. “Take it like the badass we all know you are.”
In retaliation for that comment, I bit his neck, sucking the skin into my mouth, giving him a hickey that would last for weeks.
He growled, and I could feel the vibration of it in my mouth, making me smile.
He slapped my ass even harder and thrust deeper and faster clearly disregarding the fact he was still wounded.
Right now, he was on his own. There was no way I could possibly be the responsible party at this moment.
Releasing him, I arched my back, lifting my head as I moaned, but it was soon cut off by a cock getting shoved down my throat.
I gagged, but when they pulled back, I felt something that I knew for a fact none of my men had.
A fucking Jacobs ladder was pierced on the underside of this dick, and I let my tongue play along the rungs to discover the tip was also adorned with a ring fitting snuggly to the flesh.
Fuck my life. Cam certainly surprised me on that one.
Letting go of the dick I’d been stroking, I grabbed Cam’s cock and let my hand wander down the shaft feeling all that adorned it.
Really, I shouldn’t be surprised. If any of my men were going to do this, it would be Cam.
He had a love for being unexpected and not minding pain in the pursuit of pleasure.
Bastard had been holding out on me this whole time.
I could hear him chuckle as I used my thumb to swirl over the tip, making sure that it was only the ring he’d added.
“I see you found my surprise for you,” Cam teased. “Didn’t you always tell me you wondered if dick piercings were worth it?”
“What did the other women say?” I asked, having no delusions even if he kept telling me I was the only one for him.
A hand gripped my jaw tightly and his breath fell on my face in hot bursts.
“How many times do I need to tell you, Dax? There had never been anyone for me but you. No other second-rate pussy could ever lure me away from what I knew I’d already had.
You, my beautiful devil, are perfection incarnate. ”
His mouth latched on to mine as he kissed me hard, full of teeth and tongue.
It grounded me as the two inside me groaned as I clenched tighter when Cam tugged on my nipple.
The spark of pain helped me to clear my head enough to realize Cognac had told me Picasso was in my ass while his brother fucked my pussy.
Now Cam was making out with me and no one argued or tried to push him aside.
They truly had settled their differences enough for the time being.
After having had four orgasms back to back, I wasn’t surprised that this next one was slow to arrive.
Even if those two finished before me, it wouldn’t matter.
There were still five of them to go. Picasso’s movements sped up, and he leaned over me, kissing my shoulders and neck as he pummeled my ass.
My whole body tightened as the change caused Picasso to swear, shooting his load in my ass.
Eagle was still thrusting away, keeping his movements steady, refusing to let himself go before I’d come.
Picasso gave his last few grunting thrusts into me before resting on my back for a moment, whispering in my ear, “He’s right, you know, you are perfect in every way for us. No one would be able to match up.” With a gentle kiss on my cheek, ignoring that Cam still had my lips, he pulled out.
Now it was my turn to have some fun with the president. Shoving Cam back, I sat up tall on Eagle and grinned, looking down to where I guessed his face would be. “You ready to get fucked, pres?”
“What?” Eagle asked, clearly confused. “You’re not shoving anything up my ass if that’s what you mean.”
I laughed and shook my head. “No, that’s not what I had in mind, but it’s good to know. I’ve pegged a man once or twice in my life. It can be fun with the right partner. What I had in mind was a little more simple.”
Swinging off his body, I grabbed his leg and pushed up. Then I grabbed his hand and made him hold his leg up while I gestured for him to do the same with the other side.
“Dax…” Eagle warned.
Obviously, I couldn’t see what he looked like, but I’d done this a few times before to know he looked like he was asking to take it up the ass. “Calm your tits, alright? Trust your wife.”
Stumbling a bit, I got myself in the position I needed, crouched in a squat of sorts grabbing his dick and lifting it straight up.
Then I sat down on it, but the way he was positioned gave him no choice but to let me have control of the situation.
When I started to move, it was as if I was fucking him just with my pussy instead of another dick.