Prologue
PRINCE OWEN
Frederick’s knees pressed into the mattress as he slid his cock inside her mouth, bright-red lips taking him in so effortlessly, with such eagerness. With her legs spread out, she lay before me, and as Frederick fed her his dick, I leaned down and offered a kiss between her breasts before kissing down her belly, to her pussy, running my tongue around and stimulating her clit with my thumb.
The way she moaned and arched her back gave me all the assurance I needed as I continued my work, my cock getting painfully hard.
“God, you taste good,” I muttered against her flesh.
Maggie—or was it Carol—or Angela?
I was usually better at names, but we’d barely chatted on the dance floor before she’d grabbed Frederick and started making out with him. I was suspecting she might have just gone for him, but then she turned and started kissing me too, which told me everything I needed to know.
After I spent some time going down on her, Frederick and I rolled on condoms, trying out various activities with her before giving her what she had already requested, practically demanded, before agreeing to come back with us.
Frederick lay across the mattress, our beautiful guest straddling his waist as he pushed into her pussy while I took the back.
I slid my hand down her side. “That feel okay?” I asked, taking my time, giving her a chance to adjust to me.
We’d both been inside her already, but this was the first time either of us had been in her ass.
“That’s nice. You’re very hard,” she noted, chuckling. “Both of you are. Lucky me.”
She kissed Frederick before turning back and offering me a kiss.
I steadily navigated my cock inside her, and once we’d managed to work into our stride, she reached behind her, grabbing the back of my head. She drew me down, encouraging my face toward Frederick’s, which made me pull away quickly.
“Oh, did I misread this?” She glanced back to me and then to Frederick. “You guys don’t kiss?”
“Not each other,” Frederick said.
“Yes, I’m actually working really hard to not even hit his legs too much,” I added.
“But I certainly feel those balls on mine,” Frederick teased.
“Shut your dirty mouth.”
She laughed. “Okay, boys. No need for a no-homo moment. That’s fine. I should have asked first. I guess I just assumed.”
“It’s fine,” I said. “Certainly wouldn’t be the first time we’ve been asked.”
“I imagine not,” she said before turning to kiss me again.
As we relaxed, I pushed in, my hand sliding around her side, to her taut belly.
She relaxed right onto us as we eased into her, aiming to satisfy her desire. She was the reason we were all shacking up in this hotel room, enjoying the experience with Shelly…right? Jenny? Hell, those didn’t even start with the same letter. But I’d narrowed it down to a -lly or -nny, so that was something.
Lengthy strands of dark, nearly black hair fell down her back, shaking with her movements as we all worked in unison, each of us toward our own finale.
I fondled her right breast while Frederick kissed up and down her neck as we fucked.
Her ass was so tight, and judging by the way Frederick was moaning, it was evident he was enjoying that pussy as much as we both had a few times already.
As our moans grew together, she called out, “Yes, right there, Frederick. Breed me!”
“Wait, what?” Frederick asked, pulling away and looking down at his crotch. “Did the condom break?”
“No. It’s just role-play. I like the idea of being filled with cum. Just go with it.”
