Chapter 32 Dakota
DAKOTA
Stiff gets his hands under my top, pulling it over my head, while Jackal crouches to pull my jeans down. Lash unhooks my bra the moment the shirt is past, and then my panties are yanked over my hips, leaving me completely naked between the three of them.
Jackal palms the side of my face as he stands, his fingers rough against my cheeks and his lips soft as he kisses me.
I press my hands against his chest, feeling his heart beat under my palms, and the hardness of his nipples.
It makes me want to flick my tongue over them to see if he likes it as much as I do.
They can play cool all they want, but it's much more fun to know that I'm not the only one who gets excited.
Lash gathers my hair in his fist, then leans in to nuzzle and kiss my neck.
“So what do we gotta do to get this to one hundred percent, huh?” He tugs my head backwards so I’m forced to look at him and away from Jackal.
Before I have the chance to answer, he kisses me upside down.
It feels a little odd, and I smile against his lips.
When he lets me up for air and relaxes his grip, Stiff is waiting.
He slides one hand down to cup my ass, while the other cradles my breast, his thumb teasing my nipple with little strokes that have me drawing sharp breaths through my nose.
With one hand on Stiff's chest, and the other one on Jackal's shoulder, I’m caught between them as they tease me with light touches, promising more.
Jackal pulls me back down onto the couch.
All four of us move together, nobody willing to stop touching.
“In my lap,” he hisses, letting go of me just long enough to unbuckle his belt and shove his jeans down.
He drops into the couch, and I lick my lips as I reach out to wrap my fingers around his cock, but before I can, he presses my hand against his washboard abs.
“Not yet. Just here.” He pats his thighs.
Curious, I straddle him, my knees on the couch and hands on his shoulder.
He grabs my ass and pulls me close so I'm rubbing right up against him.
“Let me feel you grind,” he orders. Thrusting my hips I twist just right so that his length nestles in between my folds, right at the base.
Sitting like this, I'm amazed once again that he fits when he's actually inside me.
The glistening tip of his head is close to my belly button.
His hot skin feels so good, and the more I rub against him, the slicker and harder he gets as I cover him with my wetness, never going all the way up, since I'm afraid I'd just impale myself on him bare, consequences be damned. I’m already being risky enough as it is, but I suppose I do already know how to take care of a baby.
Oh my God, all this sex is bad for my self-control.
It doesn't stop me grinding against him, though. When I'm in control, especially now that he's all slippery, I can angle my hips so my clit rubs against his base in just the right way to make my legs twitch and my toes curl.
Clinging to him, I twist to put my face against his chest and tongue his nipple. He leans back with a sigh, dropping his head onto the couch back. “Fuck yeah,” he whispers as he runs his fingers through my hair.
Stiff watches, slowly stroking his cock as I lose all my dignity grinding against Jackal's.
I reach for him, and he moves a little closer so I can wrap my hand around his shaft.
Then he covers my fingers with his big hand and uses me to get himself off.
It leaves me to concentrate on the friction against Jackal's cock to drive myself crazy.
Lash steps up next to me, his erection bobbing right next to my face. It brushes against my cheek, before I turn and swipe my tongue along it. “Fuck,” he lets out in a hiss. “I'm gonna keep you around just to keep your mouth on my cock.”
I pull away for a moment and raise an eyebrow. “That better go both ways.”
He grins. “Our kitty has claws. I fucking love it. You want this tongue?” He lets it out of his mouth and makes it flutter. “Then get your pretty pussy off Jackal's dick so I can be of service.”
I give Jackal an apologetic look. “Sorry.” Then I roll off to land on my back between him and Stiff.
Feeling bold, I spread my legs and hook them over the guys' legs, then reach for a cock in each hand.
Jackal's disappointed groan turns into one of pleasure as I spread the slickness I left behind over his whole length so I can easily skim my fist up and down it.
“Forgiven,” he moans.
I try to mirror the motion with my other hand on Stiff, while Lash settles between my thighs and flicks the tip of his long tongue over my clit. The shock courses through me all the way up to my head. I should be glad my heart is still beating, even if he's made it thunder in my chest.
Lash slides his tongue in deep, and it moves in waves, stretching and shortening as he fucks me with it.
I groan and my hips rise up to meet him.
He's got me so wet I'm surprised I'm not drowning him.
And his hands slide farther and farther up my thighs, his fingers exploring my goose-bumped skin, I throw my head back against the couch and concentrate on breathing.
“So good,” I moan, the words cracking slightly as they escape my throat.
As if Lash's attention with his tongue wasn't heavenly all on his own, he dips a finger inside me, a thumb I think, since both hands are gripping my ass as he lifts me to his mouth.
It's thick, sliding easily in my wetness, fucking me as he tongues me.
And here I hadn't thought it could get much better.
I lose my ability to concentrate, and start missing the rhythm on the cocks in my hands, at least until Stiff renews his grip, and Jackal follows suit on the other side. God, this is amazing. “I wish I could fuck all of you at the same time. You're so good at this.”
Puffs of breath tease my clit as Lash chuckles. His finger slips out of me, and slides down towards my ass. “Wait, I've never…”
“I'll be gentle.” He stands up, vanishing for a minute before getting something out of his jacket.
I watch, curious. “Is that mine?” It is! It’s the vibrator from my bedside table.
“I thought it might come in handy.” He gets back to work between my legs, but now I’m very aware of the soft silicone vibe that he’s using to slowly circle my ass.
Not pushing in, not even turning it on, just getting me used to having something there.
Showing me that anything can be an erogenous zone if you're turned on enough. Turns out he's right, because it doesn’t take long before it’s just another part of the pleasure, a little sharper, but totally natural.
I can't keep my hips from bucking as he eats me out, and each time I do, I fall back against the tip of the vibrator. Maybe it’s not so bad… maybe just a little?
It's like he's read my mind, putting just a bit of pressure on it. Just enough that the tip of the vibe slips inside, only barely. And… it's nice. A little weird, but combined with his tongue up front, I kinda like it.
Jackal and Stiff reach over to play with one breast each, and pure pleasure arcs across my skin like it's electric, my muscles tensing tighter and tighter. I clench around Lash’s tongue, and I feel the vibe slip a little deeper.
I feel full in a whole new way. What if it was their cocks instead?
I moan, surprising myself with how sexy that thought is.
Like, I've seen porn. I know it’s possible, but I never imagined it was something I'd ever experience in real life.
But now? I press my shoulders back, pressing my breasts into Jackal and Stiff's hands.
The heat inside me is threatening to burn me to ash in a firestorm.
And when Lash turns on the vibe, and my orgasm flares, that's exactly how it feels.
I scream as I come, gasping for air. My whole body quivers as all my muscles clench at once.
And still Lash keeps licking me, fucking my ass with the buzzing vibe, and flicking his tongue over my clit.
My nipples ache as Jackal and Stiff tug on them, just enough to hurt in a way that adds to the roiling sensations that fill me.
My head is swimming with sexy nonsense. I'm either coming the hardest I have in my life, or I'm dying, and whichever it is, I welcome it with open arms.
When I come to, all three of them are looking down at me with shit eating grins.
I'm a lump on the couch, fighting for breath.
At some point I let go of the cocks, and Lash pulled away so I would stop convulsing.
I'm flushed all the way down, or all the way up, and I still have three very hard cocks jutting out from three very hard bodies. “That’s a powerful argument.”
“That's how you can fuck all of us at once, if you dare.” Stiff trails a finger down my chest through the valley between my breasts.
I eye their cocks. They're a good bit bigger than my vibrator. “If I don’t like it—”
Jackal laughs softly. “Then we stop. This isn’t fun unless everyone’s having a good time.” He strokes his shaft, making a glistening drop of precum slide out at the tip.
Oooooh.
They've never hurt me before, and I can't imagine them ever doing it. Not really. And I know if I tell them to, they'll stop. And they're right, it would be a way to have them all at once, and if that last orgasm was any indication, I don't mind anything back there. Not if they're gentle.
I think I just talked myself into it.
“Okay.” It's quiet, barely voiced, but they were listening for it. “How… how do we start?”
Lash grabs a condom out of a drawer and tosses it to Stiff, who covers himself. He leans back on the couch and grips his cock at the base so it's sticking straight up. “Come here, baby.”