Chapter 3 #2
Titan’s hand grazes my cheek, gentle but urgent.
“Look at me, princess,” he says. I do, my lips still wrapped around Ghost, and the sight of Titan’s cock, thick and veined, makes my core clench.
I release Ghost with a wet pop and turn to Titan, taking him deep, letting him fill my mouth.
He’s less restrained, his hips rocking slightly, and I let him, guiding the pace with my hands on his thighs.
Ash’s hand finally tangles in my hair, and I glance up to see his jaw clenched, eyes blazing.
“You’re fucking perfect,” he growls, and I feel it in my bones.
I switch back to him, faster now, letting him hit the back of my throat, my moans muffled as I push myself further.
Ghost’s hand joins in, stroking himself as he watches, and I catch his eye, daring him to let go.
I take Ash deeper, faster, letting his cock hit the back of my throat, my moans muffled as I push myself harder.
I pull off Ash with a wet pop, saliva slicking my chin, and turn to Titan again.
His cock is heavy, filling my mouth as I take him in, my tongue swirling around the tip before sliding deeper.
I’ve dreamed of this for years, spent nights touching myself to thoughts of their hands, their mouths, their cocks claiming me.
But those fantasies were pale compared to this, the raw heat of their bodies, the way they surround me, filling every sense with need. My core throbs, aching for more, the reality so much filthier than anything I imagined.
Titan’s hips drive into me with a slow, punishing rhythm, each push stretching me, filling my throat and chest with warmth.
My jaw aches slightly from the angle, tongue slick, lips swollen from taking him so deep.
I grip his thighs, feeling the power in each thrust, while Ash’s cock pulses in my other hand, teasing a shiver down my spine.
Ghost shifts closer, bending behind me, his chest brushing my back as he sighs low, fingers tracing along my hip and nudging me toward the edge.
Every motion, every pulse is different, and my body quivers in response to all of them at once.
Titan’s massive hand cups my face, lifting me to my feet, and I sway, dizzy from the intensity.
“What do you want next, Bonnie?” he asks.
“I want you to undress me. Touch me. Everywhere.”
Titan’s grin is wicked, and he moves first, his hands finding the clasp of my bra. He unhooks it with a flick, letting it fall, and my breasts spill free.
Ghost’s breath catches, and he’s on me, his mouth closing over one nipple, sucking hard. The sensation jolts through me, a sharp tug of pleasure that makes my thighs clench.
Ash kneels, his hands tugging my jeans down, taking my panties with them. I’m bare now, exposed, and their eyes rake over me.
Ghost’s tongue flicks my nipple, while Titan takes the other, his mouth hotter, rougher, sucking until I’m arching into them. My hands fist in their hair, pulling them closer, and I’m trembling, the reality of their mouths on me so much better than any fantasy.
Ash’s hands spread my thighs, and he looks up at me, eyes dark with promise. “Hold her,” he says, and Titan’s arm bands around my waist, keeping me steady as Ghost moves behind me, his chest pressed to my back, his lips brushing my neck.
Ash’s mouth finds my pussy and I cry out, the first swipe of his tongue sending sparks through me.
He’s relentless, licking deep, sucking my clit until my legs shake.
Titan pinches my nipples, rolling them as Ghost’s teeth scrape my shoulder, and I’m caught between them, their hands and mouths everywhere, claiming every inch of my skin.
Ash’s tongue plunges inside me, and I’m soaking, dripping onto his chin, my moans echoing in the quiet cabin. This is what I wanted, this overwhelming storm of touch, their bodies pressed to mine, no space for anything but us.
Ghost’s fingers slide down, joining Ash, circling my clit as Ash licks deeper.
“Deeper,” I gasp, my voice thick, hands fisting Ash’s hair to pull him closer. “Yes, like that.” He obeys, his tongue thrusting harder, lapping at my core while Ghost slides lower, two digits pushing inside me, curling against that spot that makes my vision blur.
“You’re so fucking wet,” Ash growls against my pussy, his breath hot, words vibrating through me. “Taking us so good, Bonnie.”
Ghost’s fingers curl inside me, pressing against that spot that makes my knees tremble, thumb circling my clit in slow, teasing swirls. Each motion sends jolts up my spine, a shiver across my ribs. Moans break past my lips, ragged and soaked with need.
Titan leans closer, teeth grazing my nipple, tugging it lightly before sucking, rolling it between his tongue and teeth in contrast to Ghost’s precise fingerwork. I arch toward him, chest pressing against his, shivering with the sharp sting of pleasure mixed with slick warmth.
My orgasm builds, a tidal wave ready to crash, but I grab Ghost’s wrist, stopping him. “No,” I pant, chest heaving, sweat beading on my skin. “I need you inside me. Now.”
Ash lifts his head, lips glistening, eyes dark with hunger. “Who first?”
“You, Ash.”
They strip what’s left until they’re naked, their bodies a map of scars and muscle, cocks hard and ready.
Titan scoops me up, my legs wrapping around his waist, and carries me to the bed, tossing me onto the dark sheets.
The mattress dips as they climb on, surrounding me, their heat overwhelming.
Ash settles between my thighs, his cock nudging my entrance.
Ghost and Titan kneel at my sides, their hands never leaving me, stroking my breasts, my hips.
Ash pushes in, inch by thick inch, stretching me full, and I cry out, nails digging into his shoulders. He bottoms out, pausing for a heartbeat, then thrusts, each stroke hitting every nerve.
“She’s fucking tight,” Ash groans, his eyes locked on mine, his hands gripping my waist. Ghost leans in, kissing my neck, his fingers circling my clit again, while Titan’s mouth finds my nipple. The pleasure is relentless, their touches blending into a storm that threatens to break me.
“I need more,” I whisper, voice ragged. “All of you.”
Ash pulls out, and they move me to my hands and knees, the sheets damp beneath me.
Titan takes his place behind, his massive cock sliding in with one hard thrust, filling me completely.
I gasp, pushing back against him, and he sets a brutal pace, hips slamming into mine, the slap of skin loud in the quiet cabin.
Ghost kneels in front, his length bobbing near my lips, and I take him in, sucking deep as Titan’s thrusts push me forward. The spitroast consumes me, Titan’s cock pounding my pussy while Ghost fills my mouth, my tongue working him as their groans mix with my muffled moans.
Ash watches, stroking himself, his eyes burning with want, and I’m lost, pleasure spiraling higher with every filthy thrust, my wetness soaking the bed, their bodies claiming every inch of me.
Pleasure coils tight, my body trembling, and I pull off Ghost. “I’m gonna come,” I moan, voice ragged, hips grinding back against Titan.
“Not before I have you,” Ghost growls. He moves fast, pulling me off Titan, who groans but steps back. Ghost flips me onto my back, the damp sheets cool against my skin, and settles between my thighs. His cock nudges my entrance, and he thrusts in, hard and deep, filling me completely.
I cry out, nails raking his back, legs wrapping around his waist to pull him closer.
“I could do this all fucking day,” he murmurs, hands gripping my hips, eyes locked on mine. Titan kneels beside me, pinching my nipples, while Ash kisses my neck.
“Harder,” I demand, voice desperate. “Make me come.”
Ghost obeys, angling deeper, his cock relentless, and I feel it, that pressure building, my pussy tightening until it snaps.
I scream, my orgasm crashing through, a gush of wetness flooding between us, soaking Ghost’s cock and the sheets.
My body shakes, pleasure ripping me apart, and he thrusts through it, groaning as my walls pulse around him.
I collapse, my skin flushed and slick.
Ghost leans down, his lips brushing my throbbing clit, still pulsing from the release, and kisses it, sending aftershocks through me.
I giggle, breathless, my skin flushed and slick. “This is the best day of my life,” I mumble.
Titan grins, kneeling closer, his massive cock in hand. “Sure it is. You want our cum all over your body, yeah?”
“Fuck yes,” I moan, spreading my legs wider. My hand finds my pussy and begins rubbing it hard.
They move without me asking, surrounding me on the bed, their cocks in hand, stroking fast. Ash’s thick length twitches, Ghost’s glistens with my wetness, and Titan’s throbs, huge and veined.
“Let’s give it to her,” Ash growls, his strokes erratic. “Fucking cover her.”
“Paint that gorgeous body,” Ghost says, voice rough, eyes locked on me. “She’s begging for our loads.”
“Yes, please. Cover me with your loads.”
“Fuck, look at her.” Titan laughs, his cock twitching. “Rub that clit, princess. Make yourself come again while we come on you.”
I moan as my fingers work faster, pleasure spiking. “Come on, give me your cum. Drench my tits, my stomach, my fucking face.” My voice is sharp, urging them, and their groans turn desperate, hands moving faster, bodies tensing.
Ash comes first, his thick load spilling across my tits, hot and sticky, and I moan, rubbing my clit harder.
Ghost follows, his cum splashing my stomach, some hitting my chin, and I laugh, the sight pushing me toward another edge.
Titan’s last, his massive release streaking my face, my lips, and I lick it off, giggling through the pleasure, my fingers relentless on my clit.
Their cum on my skin, their groans filling the air, sends me over, and I come hard, my pussy pulsing, a second wave of wetness soaking the sheets as I shudder, moaning their names.
They collapse around me, panting, their laughter mixing with mine as we sprawl on the soaked sheets.
Ash brushes a kiss across my forehead, his voice low. “We’re gonna make you some food, Bonnie. Gotta fuel up, ’cause we’re fucking you again later.”