Chapter 32 #3
From his wide shoulders, thick arms, and strong chest there’s not a place I don’t want to lick.
Wes’s abs relax and contract as he moves to chuck off his pants next.
His dick springs free and instantly, my mouth waters.
Ledger’s hands disappear from my body so that he can strip next.
I take advantage of my freedom. Stepping forward, one hand lands on Wes’s hard chest and my other one wraps around his dick.
He hisses. The sound morphs, however, into a moan as I stroke him. Rolling onto the balls of my feet, I tilt my head to kiss him. He meets me halfway, claiming my lips instantly. The taste of me on his lips is erotic and I deepen the kiss, wanting more.
Ledger steps forward. His chest hair brushes against my bare back before his own hard body presses against mine.
“Ready for us, baby girl?” Wes asks.
“Blair’s fearless. She can handle this,” Ledger replies dismissively.
I nod. It’s all I can muster with my throat suddenly squeezing shut.
“You’re probably going to need this,” Rhett calls out.
I glance over to see a small bottle that I’ve become quite familiar with flying through the air. Ledger catches the lube and sighs loudly.
“Why do you have lube in your pocket, Rhett? Please don’t tell me you just carry this with you.”
Rhett snickers. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”
“No, actually, I wouldn’t.”
I laugh at Ledger’s deadpanned response. My laughter dies down however as Wes lifts me up by my hips. My arms immediately wrap around his neck and my legs wrap around his waist. He kisses my neck and says, “Time to enjoy my winnings.”
With that, he lowers me onto his thick, hard cock.
The stretch is intense but familiar. I slide down him until I get to the base of his dick, and I’m already aching to feel the friction between us. Our lips crash together as his grip on my hips tightens. Wes nips my bottom lip and I open my mouth for him to deepen the kiss.
Behind me, I hear the telltale pop of a bottle.
Wes lifts me up then pulls me back down onto his cock, distracting me. I moan in pleasure as he does it again. Damn… I’ll never get enough of this. Not ever. Why did I ever run away, when I could’ve run to these men?
It’s a mistake I won’t make again.
Wes lifts me again only to pull me down on his dick harder than before. I cry out as pleasure scatters to every corner of my body.
“Again,” I demand breathlessly.
Wes obliges without hesitation and we both cry out as I settle back down around him. I’m about to order him to keep going but then Ledger’s lubed fingers are sliding between my butt crack.
Wes eats up my gasp, his lips claiming mine, while Ledger slips one finger into me. I whimper against Wes’s mouth, my body tensing for just a second before relaxing around Ledger.
“Good girl,” Ledger murmurs roughly into my ear.
A hard tremor rushes through me at the praise, especially coming from the man I always wanted to make proud while I was growing up. It’s followed by a tight squeeze of my pussy around Wes’s dick. Wes growls in response.
Ledger adds a second finger, and I suck in another sharp breath through my nose. Both of his fingers pump in and out of me only a few times before they slide free of my body.
“I can’t wait any longer,” Ledger growls. “You ready?” Before I can break the kiss to tell him yes, Ledger chuckles darkly and says, “You better be because nothing is going to stop me from claiming this perfect fucking ass now...”
His hands come up to grip my waist as he presses the tip of his cock up against my asshole. I pull away from Wes’s kiss to cry out as Ledger begins to push into my body.
“You got this, baby girl,” Wes grunts out as Ledger sinks into me.
Holy shit.
I pant and whine with need as Ledger sinks deeper inside of me. Wes’s lips skim across my shoulders, my chest, and all over my face—kissing everywhere that he can reach. His hips move, creating shallow thrusts to keep the friction and pleasure between us as Ledger continues to fill me from behind.
I’m sweating and shaking by the time both men are situated inside of me.
“Goddamn it,” Ledger hisses. “This is… fuck. Better than anything I could’ve dreamed up.”
“Please,” I gasp out. “I need you both to move. I need—”
“We got you, baby girl,” Wes says as he pulls his hips back.
Somehow Ledger sinks deeper. As Wes thrusts back in slowly, Ledger pulls out. One arm unhooks itself from around Wes’s neck so that I can reach back to wrap it around Ledger’s. I rock into them as both men find their rhythm.
Behind us somewhere, I can hear the sucking and slurping and moans of pleasure coming from my other two guys. I wish I could see them. Talking right now to make that demand, though, is impossible. Not with the rivulets of pleasure coursing through me so thoroughly.
“Oh fuck, I’m going to cum!” Santi cries out. “Fuck, Rhett, I’m going to—”
Santi’s loud, unabashed wail of ecstasy causes my pussy to tighten, which in turn has both Ledger and Wes shouting curse words as I strangle them both.
Tipping my head back, I wordlessly demand a kiss from Ledger.
His lips instantly claim mine.
At the same time, Wes leans forward and sucks on the swell of my breasts that have arched up for him to claim.
I can’t take it. The pleasure building is so intense and breathtaking that I can feel the telltale signs of my orgasm rushing in. I try to fight it—to prolong the deliciously inevitable end for just a little bit longer.
Because here reality can’t touch me.
The ugly truth that’s been revealed can’t hurt me—not when I’m surrounded by this. By them.
As if summoned by my thoughts, Rhett and Santi appear on either side of us. I break my kiss with Ledger so that Santi can claim my lips next. His kiss is just as energetic and chaotic as his personality. He’s hungry despite the fact that he and Rhett had been playing just beside us.
When I break the kiss, I see the promise of “later” in his eyes.
I answer that promise with a nod before hungrily seeking out Rhett on my other side.
He kisses me hard. Hard enough that I have to open my mouth. As I do, Santi’s release fills my mouth. I swallow it all without hesitation. The taste of both of them on my tongue does the trick.
My orgasm is explosive.
The cry of agonizing bliss that slips past my lips echoes around us.
Both Wes and Ledger pick up the pace, though the fluidity of it sputters out as they both race to finish too.
Wes is first, but only by a second as Ledger fills me with his release from behind.
Their pulsating cocks force my orgasm to go for longer, the aftershocks almost as intense as the orgasm itself.
By the time we’re all through and I’m left sagging against Wes’s chest, I feel better.
This is exactly why I’ll never leave Gnarly Pines again.