He climbs down my body like a man on a mission and thrusts his tongue into me. “Fuck!” I scream out, my legs clutching to his ears like a pair of earmuffs. My ass is lifting off the ground and with it, Callum. I sit up and realize I’m vertically fucking his face. The boys, right in front of me, their eyes wide in amazement. I want to lean back but if I do, I know we will topple back to the bed. “I’m about to come.” I cry out.
We crash back to the bed and I think he’s going to pull away again, but he commands me to come and that’s all I need. He sucks my clit as he inserts two fingers. My body is moving, writhing in pain and lust. I’m so close I feel like I’m going to explode, like I’m going to burst at the seams. He adds a third finger and I feel myself stretching around him, the pressure almost too much. His moves are precise, but quick. He pulls a finger out, curves the two remaining, finding that magical spot, and I cry out. The sound comes from deep within, a guttural groan. I struggle to find anything to grab, my toes and my fingers curling, the muscles in my body tight. “Oh, God!”
“I’m your God right now.”
My eyes lock with his, my chest still heaving as my body is riding the wave, lost in a state of euphoria. Seconds turn to hours turn to days. I’m lost. When my body comes down from the biggest and best orgasm I’ve ever had, I feel a tingly in my toes and fingers and a throbbing in my core.
I can’t even catch my breath before I hear the click of the locks on the handcuffs. With my hands free, I roll over and find him sheathing his cock in a rubber. “I’m going to fuck you now.” He crawled onto the bed and over me, murmuring against my neck. “I’m going to make you come so hard again that you’ll be seeing stars.”
Even though I just had the absolute best orgasm of my life, I needed more. I wanted more. I needed to feel his cock seated deep inside me. My body was already moving again on its own like a sex crazed animal in heat.This is what six months without a dick will do to you.
If I couldn’t get them to agree to give me more time, then this was it, and I needed to make it count.
“I need your dick in me now.” I sat up, looking at him.
“Ask nicely.” He toyed.
“Please put your dick in me and fuck me like there is no tomorrow, so I may cream all over it. I want my cum running down your cock to your ballsack. I want your dick so far in me I can taste it in my mouth. I want-”
“Fuck Everlee. Just say Sir and I’ll give you the goddamned world on a platter.”
“Sir.”
The blunt end of his cock pressed against my soaking wet folds and I shifted, but I didn’t have to wait. He plunged inside of me so hard and so fast that the sound which passed through my lips was unlike anything I’d ever heard. My body was alive. I wanted to sing out in jubilation as every fiber of my being was electrified.
He stilled for a second, letting my body adjust to the size of his girth. He was much larger than monster BOB which was my biggest. The pressure was intense, but he was my God right now. My body was shuddering with delight. He pulled out slowly, then slammed in again, holding himself there. He moved in rhythm now, harder and faster.
“I’ve missed dick.” I mumbled out by accident.
Fortunately, I don’t think he heard through the sounds of his own grunts and groans. In one swift motion, he flipped us over, his cock still pressed into me. Straddling him now, I sank further onto him, our chests heaving. I take this moment to appreciate the sight of him laying underneath me, my palms pressed into his chest, his eyes sparkling.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” He said, grabbing my legs.
I slowly rock, gyrating my hips back and forth. “Oh, my…”
His hands clamp to my thighs. “You’re so tight. You feel so good wrapped around me.”
I slowly pop my body off and slide back onto him, causing him to let out a low moan. “Now who’s moaning?” I tease.
A second later, the bed was rotating, catching me off guard.
“We want to see your face while you fuck him.” Jax said through the intercom. His hand was pressed against the wall, which I had to assume was the control for the bed.
I felt like a queen right now. I sat back on Callum’s cock and ran my hands over my breasts as I rocked my hips back and forth, putting on a show for the others.
“Touch yourself.” Knox chimed.
I look at him through the glass and watch him stroke himself.
I slide my hand down, finding my clit, and begin to rub. It’s still hypersensitive from my last orgasm, but I don’t care. My body needs it. I need it. They need it.
I circle faster and faster as my hips move with the same speed. My free hand grabs my breast, pinching my nipple as I bounce on him. Callum’s hips start thrusting up, causing me to crash back on him. I press my hands to his chest for support, raising off him just enough so he can fuck me from underneath. I moan again and again. He leans up, taking my breast in his mouth, swirling his tongue over my nipple.
“Oh… my…” My body was getting close again. It’s like that deep wave you know is going to take you over the edge of the fucking world. “I’m about to… come… again.”
He flips us over and rams into me harder and faster than before. The look on his face is pure fire. Lust. Need. I cry out as he picks up even more speed, the sound of sex bouncing off the walls as his balls slap hard against my ass.
I latch my arms around his neck and hook my ankles around his back. I watch the way his eyes flicker and notice the wrinkle that appears on his forehead. I listen to the sounds he makes, the grunts and groans, the feel of his biceps in my hands. If this was all I had, I needed to remember it. I would remember it.
