Page 49 of Protecting Angel


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That, and her ass, of course.

Even now I was watching that ass; thrust out behind her as she licked me up and down. Her hot mouth, the lingerie, all of it — it was so fucking fantastic I could feel an enormous load boiling up from the base of my very full, very heavy balls….

And that’s when she winked at me, and switched over to Sawyer.

Fuck!

I was literally left with my dick in my hand, slowly stroking it as I watched her wet mouth envelop my lifelong friend. Somehow she looked even hotter, with her face buried in someone’s else lap. I could admire her curves, her technique, the cute little noises she made as she whimpered around him. Slowly I took a sip of my beer, watching Sawyer’s chin tilt toward the ceiling as she took him to heaven. It was sexy. It was dirty. It was a little fucked up…

No, it’s alotfucked up.

Fine, maybe it was. Or maybe on some level it wasn’t fucked up at all. According to Hayden this was exactly what she wanted, and she sure seemed to be getting a thrill out of it. And I didn’t have to consult with my friends to know just how much they were enjoying it either. The game, the beer, the blowjobs — all of it, simultaneously happening right here on our living room floor, in full view of each other. Not even interrupting our team’s latest drive, during which we’d somehow scored again.

Shit, this was the best of all possible fucking worlds.

I kept myself on the very edge of climax, watching in a daze as she took on Bodie as well. By now Hayden wasn’t just comfortable, she was having a ball. Between her hands, her mouth, her hot, questing tongue, it didn’t take long before my latest friend was ready to lose it. I saw his eyes roll back, and he buried his hands in her hair…

… but just as quickly, she pulled away and circled back to me.

This time though, Hayden climbed into my lap. After grinding around for a while and rubbing her beautiful tits in my face, she lifted her ass and slid forward and upward. By now, my erection could drive railroad spikes. Her smile was a mile wide as she slowly took it inside her.

“MMMMmmmm…”

Hayden’s mouth went to my ear again, exactly as it had that night in my bedroom. Only this time, I was buried to the hilt in her sweet, molten essence.

“Your team’s not the only thing scoring right now,” she whispered, adding a sexy chuckle. “Now lay back and let me ride you, so you can watch the game over my shoulder.”

My eyes fluttered open. Her body surged.

“But it’s halftime.”

Hayden paused for a moment, looking far more innocent than she actually was. “It is?” she asked knowingly.

I nodded, trying not to come. It felt too good. Too snug. Too perfect…

“In that case…”

I gasped again as she stood up, and I popped from her insides with a wet snap. Smiling in consolation, she reached back for me with one slender hand and winked at the others.

“You boys have about twenty minutes to take me into a bedroom and absolutelydestroyme.”

~ 28 ~

HAYDEN

They didn’t just destroy me, they demolished me inside and out. Took me in ways I would’ve never thought possible, only to leave me a shaking, shuddering mess.

It started with the adrenaline-fueled fervor of a time restriction, and ended on nothing but pure, animal instinct. The sex was raw and reckless and blazing hot. Their every touch was molten; each crushing penetration dripped with a sexually-charged electricity that curled my toes and made me scream.

We had twenty minutes, and a king-sized bed. We used every second, every inch of space. I was shoved into the blankets and ravaged immediately; seized and twisted by three pairs of arms into whatever positions they wanted, and it soon became obvious, they wanted them all.

Carter went first, burying himself so deep inside me I thought he might split me in two. He rode me like a stallion, bucking into me desperately as I clawed him even deeper and grinded upward to meet his every thrust. Sawyer lifted me bodily into the air before planting me down on his own proud manhood, and it wasn’t until he was done impaling me that I was released into Bodie’s greedy arms.

My first orgasm hit while I was on my stomach, with Bodie railing into me from behind. It ripped through my body like a bolt of lightning, obliterating everything else by the fires ofarousal, burning hot in my veins. I hadn’t expected them to take up the gauntlet so ferociously, but the boys took my halftime proposal as a personal challenge. They kept pushing each other away, fighting for the heat between my trembling legs until, one by one, they were spilling themselves deep in my eager womb.

And it didn’t end there.

True to their competitive nature, they rode me all throughout the third quarter, and well into the fourth. There were three of them, and only one of me, which meant they could tag in and out of the bedroom at will. I was seized and twisted and used from both ends. Made to serve each of them from my knees, at one point or another, before being bent back over the nearest lap and savagely, ruinously fucked.