My body starts pulsing, and my pussy starts clenching as another orgasm is on the horizon.
“Yes,” Jax moans. “She’s getting close.”
Knox reaches his hand around to my clit and begins rubbing in circles, and seconds later, I’m bucking backwards as my orgasm rips through me.
“Oh, my God. Oh my God,” I scream out, probably the loudest I’ve ever screamed out before.
Knox unleashes a second later. “Fuck. I tried to hold on, but her ass was pulsing and clenching around my cock, sucking it in.”
Once he finishes, he pulls out and rolls off the bed to clean himself up while Jax and Emmett continue. “Fuck me. Hard,” I say, making eye contact with Emmett.
He smiles at me and reaches up to wrap his hands around Jax’s ass, bringing both of them further into me.
“Oh,” Jax moans out.
My stomach clenches tightly, like butterflies are swarming inside of me. I don’t know if butterflies can swarm, but these are. The pleasure these men get from their cocks inside of me turns me on faster than a hot knife through butter. My pussy is pulsing as my body spools up again. I shift and Jax grabs my hair, pulling me backwards towards him, causing pain to burn across my scalp before it turns to pleasure. He claims my mouth with his, sucking on my bottom lip. Emmett grabs my nipples between his fingers and rubs, sending a shockwave pulsing straight to my clit while Callum pushes through and wraps his mouth around my breast. Licking and flicking my nipple.
“Yes,” Emmett cries out, pulling me back down.
My hips are rocking back onto them, their cocks gliding along one another, sending shivers down my spine, making the walls of my pussy throb.
“Boys,” I moan out.
A plea.
A sheen of sweat covers my body as the little hairs around my face stick to me. My orgasm builds again, and I don’t know if I’m ready for it. These are the ones that take me for a ride. The feeling is so good it sometimes hurts. Like every muscle in my body seizes and forgets how to work.
“This feeling… it’s incredible,” I mumble out.
“Show us, baby,” Knox urges from the side of the bed, watching us. He loves to watch the men fuck me. He’s every bit the voyeur to my exhibitionist.
I close my eyes and let the feelings take over, the pulses, the sensations, the tightening of the stomach. It’s coming.
The storm.
The orgasm.
I feel like I should name her because when she comes… when I come, it feels like an out-of-body experience.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh, fuck.” It hits me like a freight train barreling over an ant. My body is rocking back and forth like I’m riding a rodeo bull. My brain doesn’t know which way is up or down, or back or forth.
A grunt echoes in my ear and then, a second later, another. Both boys nearly come at the same time, filling me with their come. I can feel the slickness inside as they slow their thrusting. Jax is the first to pull out and immediately my pussy misses him, but also welcomes the change. Emmett pushes in a few times slowly and the ridges of his cock rings rub along the inside of me and I just close my eyes to savor the feeling.
He slowly pulls out and I flop onto the bed like a wet, fucked, hot mess express.
“Well, this is how I need to wake up every morning,” Knox says a moment later.
“Shut the fuck up,” Jax snaps, shaking his head.
“What? Tell me you’d rather be woken up by an alarm. How boring. Nope! Not me. I want a super sneaky blow job to wake me up.”
“I’ll buy you a blow-up doll.”
“Nope! Won’t do.”
Jax throws a pillow at Knox, which he bats away, causing it to land on my face. I don’t move. I can’t. My body is still calming down from the orgasm - scratch that. Orgasmssss I just had.
Knox is lifting the pillow off my face. “Why is it that most times we have sex, I’m always scared we broke you?” He pokes my cheek.
