“But maybe a necklace?” Cash’s voice was raw as he kissed my shoulder and then sucked until I moaned. “I know you’re going to be beautiful in a pearl necklace.”
Hayes clenched and unclenched his fists. “That’ll have to wait, sweetheart. As much as I love the sight of you on your knees, I think you need to come first. You’re shaking.”
A new feeling crept over me, slow and steady, implanting itself into the core of who I was. Power. I was on my knees but watching Hayes struggle to stay in control and that was a heady feeling. The shame over my desires fell away. “No.”
His eyebrow lifted. “No?”
I crawled forward and knelt in the middle of them. “You guys deserve a reward and so do I.”
Weston and Cash’s clothes vanished and then they were both jostling to get closer to me. Hayes stood back, his hands still clenched. I held my hand out to him and a soft smile crossed his handsome face. I did that. I made him smile like that. My heart hammered away even harder.
Hayes stripped and came closer but despite letting me get my way he was still in control. They towered around me and I froze for a moment, unsure of where to start. It was a lot of dick and I suddenly wondered if I wasn’t crazy, thinking I could take all of them. Hayes pulled my hair free from my ponytail and ran his hand through it. “Weston, give her what she needs.”
I shivered in anticipation and Hayes watched every second of it. He somehow knew what I wanted, things I hadn’t said. I liked hearing them talk about me but not to me. It made everything feel that much dirtier.
I looked up at Weston and opened my mouth as an invitation. He gripped my face and bent down to kiss me hard before standing again. His eyes darkened, holding my gaze while pushing two fingers into my mouth. I licked and sucked them and sat up straighter at the groan he let out.
“Don’t tease her.” Hayes’ voice vibrated with lust. “Feed her the Ford dick she craves.”
“Jesus Christ, I’m going to have a heart attack by the end of the night.” Weston replaced his fingers with his cock and slowly slid it past my lips. The salty taste of his skin and precum really did hit me like a drug. I closed my lips around his shaft and swirled my tongue around the tip before shifting forward to take more.
Cash stood behind me, gently stroking my hair. “You can do better than that, sweetheart.”
I couldn’t see him to glare at him so I reached back and slapped his calf. I was just warming up, dammit.
“She said not gently.” Hayes was like a devil orchestrator directing his brothers in just how to destroy me.
Weston grinned down at me as he stepped closer. “Tap my leg if it’s too much.”
A wave of anxious energy hit me and I reached back to hold Cash’s leg. I nodded up at Weston and he stroked my cheek before gripping my hair and feeding me half of his cock in one push. I gagged and the way his eyes rolled was proof of how much he liked it. I felt another surge of power as I inhaled through my nose and stared up at him. He was using my mouth, holding my head steady with a tight grip on my hair and pumping his cock deeper but the way he was looking back at me showed just how little control he really had. And when I moaned and heard the pained groan he released, I smiled around his cock.
He pulled out just enough for me to get a breath and then he thrust deep again. My jaw already ached from stretching to fit him but I loved it. He tapped the back of my throat and growled when I gagged around his tip. “You are not real, baby. Look at you sucking my cock like it’s the best thing you ever put in your mouth.”
I felt Hayes’ fingers trail down the center of my chest and then circle my nipples. His voice was deeper than normal when he spoke. “Only because she hasn’t had me yet.”
Cash wasn’t one to be left out. “Both of you should probably get ready to be pushed aside when our little slut gets her mouth on me.”
I snapped my eyes closed and moaned, so turned on by everything that it only took Hayes slipping into my panties and brushing his fingers over my clit to make my toes curl and eyes roll. I came hard with a muffled cry and would’ve fallen over if he hadn’t shifted to press into my back.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Weston tried to hold back but the vibrations of my cries pushed him over the edge. The first jet of come hit the back of my throat and the second landed on my tongue. Another splashed on my lips and then my chin. He pushed his cock back over my tongue and groaned. “Shit, sweetheart. I think you almost sucked my brains out.”
I licked him clean like I was leisurely enjoying an ice cream cone while resting my weight on Hayes. When Weston moved back a few steps, eyes full of wonder as he stared at me, I licked my lips and shuddered. That look did amazing things to my confidence and my heart swelled from it.
“Cash.” Hayes’ voice was shaky as he moved his big body fully behind mine so he was holding me with his hands full of my chest and core. “Again.”
47
***Hayes***
Each time Cassidy gagged on Cash’s dick I felt her body convulse against my chest. I felt the way her pussy tightened with every hard thrust of his hips. Her heartbeat blended with my own, I held her so tight. One of her hands gripped the wrist of my hand that was curled under, palm grinding into her clit, and the other was grasping at my denim-clad thigh. I scissored two of my thick fingers in her, stretching her out for me, for us. She was giving us something so fucking amazing and I wasn’t going to let even a second of it be painful for her.
“Cassidy.” Cash fisted her hair and held her mouth down on his dick as he came just as fast as West. He fed her his come but pulled out in time to finish on her face and her walls clamped down on my fingers as it triggered another orgasm for her.
I didn’t give her a chance to come down. I added another finger and pumped them faster, harder, letting the sound of her wet pussy fill the room. She tried to slump forward but I bandedmy arm around her chest and kept her pinned to my chest. “You want to be our come slut, baby? Don’t waste a drop.”
She moaned and twitched in my arms but she still managed to lift her hand to scoop the mess on her face into her mouth. She’d never be able to deny how much she liked it, not when her body immediately came again.
I stood up and picked her up with my fingers still buried deep, curled and rubbing her g-spot. She gasped, not expecting to be carried the way I was carrying her but then I had her bent over the bed, grinding my dick into her ass. Running my nose up her neck and over her ear I inhaled her sweet strawberry scent mixing with the earthier scent of her arousal and groaned. “Have you ever had your ass played with?”
