He lifts me with ease, setting me on the edge of a dusty counter, and it creaks beneath my weight. His hands trace up my thighs and slip beneath the fabric of my clothes. He pauses for a second, then proceeds to remove them with quick efficiency until I am left bare. But within seconds, Vander’s mouth is back on me.
I never imagined what it would be like to be devoured by someone, and the sensation makes my head spin. The sounds that escape me have him groaning.
He pulls back far enough to look at me, then he leans in again to kiss down my body. Once he reaches my pussy, his hands grip my thighs and spread me open for him.
Vander lifts me closer, breathing me in, and I shiver beneath him. His teeth skim along my thigh as he works his way up, leaving a trail of nips and kisses that make my stomach tighten. Then his tongue dips between my thighs, hot and wet against my exposed pussy.
“Oh fuck, Vander,” I moan, my voice cracking.
He doesn’t rush. Every lick is slow and deliciously thorough.
I open my eyes to see Rhodes and Ace watching us. The heat in their gazes pulls me up onto my elbows.
“Be a good girl and come all over his face,” Ace demands, his eyes pinned on me.
His words alone have my head falling back and my eyes slamming shut again. It doesn’t take long before I’m crying out Vander’s name, the sound echoing through the abandoned mall.
“Fuck, I need to taste you, princess,” Rhodes says, stepping in beside us. He lifts me from the old counter and carries me toward the carpeted floor where they have laid out their shirts, that they must have had tucked into their pants. He sits first, then lies flat as Ace helps position me to kneel on top of him, my ass toward his face.
“Don’t hover,” Vander mutters, his voice lower now. “Drown him in your pussy so I don’t have to hear him talk.”
I snort, but Rhodes doesn’t need to be told twice. He grips my hips and pulls me down over his mouth. The way I am positioned allows me to see the outline of his hard cock, and I lick my lips as I reach forward. I take him out of his pants and lean down, flicking my tongue over the tip. He mumbles something filthy against my pussy, and it only makes me wetter.
Ace kneels beside us and helps remove Rhodes’s pants.
I have an idea and pop off Rhodes’s cock to glance up at Ace with a smirk.
“What do you want?” he asks. “Tell us, and we’ll make it happen.”
“I, um... can you fuck Rhodes while Vander fucks me?”
Ace’s lips twitch into a smile. “I certainly can.”
He strips out of his tactical pants, letting them drop to the floor, and my mouth waters at the sight of him. He doesn’t look away from me as he lowers himself to his knees and slides his hands under Rhodes’s thighs, lifting and pushing them back so he can work himself closer.
“Once I’m in,” Ace says, voice dark, “you’ll suck his cock.”
I nod as Vander moves in behind me. His fingers trail down my spine, and goosebumps rise in their wake.
Rhodes groans into me, his mouth never stopping.
I stare in fascination as Ace rubs his cock against Rhodes’s ass, and Rhodes moans into my pussy again. Though I’ve never seen two men like this before, watching Rhodes take Ace has me close to falling apart. I breathe in deep and try not to come too soon as I wrap my mouth back around Rhodes.
Vander presses down between my shoulder blades, lowering me further onto Rhodes’s cock while raising my ass higher. Rhodes’s mouth moves with me, and he shifts his focus to my clit while never breaking his rhythm. Vander lines up, then slowly pushes in—he’s definitely the largest and thickest of the three.
Ace’s voice momentarily distracts me from the intense pressure. “Let’s see who comes first.”
Vander laughs, a deep sound I’ve never heard before. Now that I have, I’m determined to hear it again and again.
Rhodes and I whimper as both men thrust in tandem.
We find a rhythm, and it’s not long before I can’t hold back anymore, my body clenching around Vander as I fall over the edge.
Rhodes taps my cheek, and I release his cock just in time for me to scream “Fuuuuck!” as my orgasm tears through me.
Vander pulls out, then he flips me over and lays me down like I weigh nothing. Suddenly my head is next to Rhodes’s, but upside down. He grins and reaches over to pull my face toward his, kissing me like he’s trying to recreate that scene from Spiderman or something.
Vander thrusts back into me, fucking me like it might be the last time, and Rhodes breaks the kiss. “I’m going to come,” he says, and I watch him stroke his cock until his release spills across his abs.
