“I mean, I should feel proud of her, because, you go girl,” I tell her, as she continues to get it on.“But I wasnotprepared for the orgy that is apparently taking place in there,” I say, hiking a thumb over my shoulder to point at her. When another squeal sounds, I quickly hop to my feet and dart away from the cage.
I stand with my hand still over my eyes, and all three guys stare at me, as the four of us listen to threeverymale rats have Coon making noises that I’ve never heard from her before. I didn’t even think that interspecies sex was a thing. That’s why I always assumed the bond was maternal—nothing else made any sense.
Madix is the first to laugh. He tips his head back and lets it out, the sound sinking deep within me like a sweet, welcome caress. His booming laughter sets off Theo and Brant next, and I drop my hand and blink wide-eyed, clearly still in shock by the new discovery, as they all laugh hysterically at my expense.
I watch them laughing at me with narrowed eyes, but their enjoyment is contagious, and the next thing I know, I’m holding my middle, laughing so hard that tears are falling onto my cheeks. It’s so freeing to be laughing with them, and they must feel that too, because the mood shifts again, this time using our levity to morph into something more. Theo suddenly pulls me down on his lap, and the next thing I know, his lips crash against mine.
I don’t hesitate to wrap my arms around his neck as he swallows the tapered-off ends of my laughter. Our mouths open at the same time, and then our tongues begin to flick against each other in a clash of passion. He’s still hard from my earlier ministrations, and the feel of him underneath me makes me shift so I can straddle him. We never break the kiss, and his hands immediately move to grip my ass.
Before I lose my head too much, I pull away, my breath coming in short pants, and I turn to look at the other two. This moment right here will be the most important. If I don’t treat them all right, this could break us before we even get started. I heard what they were saying. I heard the curiosity and the possible willingness to try this out. If I really want to give this a go, which I do, then I need to step up and lead them. I need to prove that this can actually work.
I lean back into Theo, kissing him again, learning his tongue and what elicits a moan out of him, like when I nip at his bottom lip and then flick my tongue out to stroke his top lip. I smile at him and then stand up. Theo grunts out his disapproval, but instead of getting off of him like he thinks I am, I simply turn around and sit back down.
My back is now pressed to his muscular chest and I grind my ass onto his erection, earning another delicious noise of approval from him. I let my hooded gaze settle on first Madix and then Brant, and they exchange a hesitant look.
“Trust me,” I tell them quietly, my voice filled with heat.
As if to back me up, Theo grips my waist, and then he thrusts up, grinding himself between my stradling thighs. I tip my head back with a moan and close my eyes for a second to revel in the feel of him. Theo nips at my earlobe and then sucks at my neck, sending a strike of pleasure straight to my clit. I love feeling of him take charge and moving against me. It’s exactly the reassurance I need that he’s into this and okay with my encouragement of the others. Brant leans forward like he’s going to get up, but then he stops, unsure. I watch him, my gaze filled with invitation, and I hold out my hand to him.
Brant looks at it for a beat, but then he finally moves towards me. His hands reach out to cradle my face before fitting his lips perfectly against mine. I can practically taste the questions in his kiss, and we take our time passing back reassurances with our lips and tongues. Brant deepens the kiss, and I can feel him drinking me in slowly, savoring my taste.
My hand moves through his short dark-blond mohawk, and I tug lightly at the longer strands in the middle. He gives an appreciative groan, and what I’m doing seems to drive him a bit wild because he threads his hand through my hair, tugging with the same amount of force. A thrill shoots through me when he does it at the same time that Theo rocks into me, and the only thing missing is the brooding, dark-haired man who’s still sitting on the other side of the fire.
I open my eyes, dazed from lust, and crook my finger at him. He doesn’t respond. Instead, he settles back against the rock at his back, folding his arms over his chest. He looks like he’s making his intentions clear that he’s deciding to stay out of this, but instead of being dismayed, it spurs me on. He looks as rigid as always, but his eyes are fixed on what I’m doing with Theo and Brant, and that’s at least something. Maybe a little show-and-tell is in order.
I lick at the seam of Brants lips, and then stand up and walk a couple feet to the tent. I pull out the sleeping bags and start to unzip them until they can lay flat like a blanket, and then proceed to re-zip them together so that they’re connected, creating one big bed.
I return my stare to Madix and lift an eyebrow in challenge. I don’t miss the stiff bulge in his dark pants. While watching him, I reach down and slowly undo the button on my pants and then slide down the zipper. I shift my gaze from Madix to Brant and then to Theo. I push my pants down, hooking my thumbs in the leggings I’m also wearing, and shove everything over my hips, skim over my ass, and then let them fall around my ankles before kicking them and my shoes off.
“Fucking Christ,” Theo curses, and a smirk slips over my face.
Brant groans as he looks at me. “Where the fuck did those come from? That was not the underwear you had on when you changed earlier at the car.”
I glance down at the bright pink lace thong, and I turn slightly to give them a clear view of my ass. “What, these old things? I thought they set the tone much better than my previous bikini briefs. You like?” I model them from side-to-side giving them plenty of time to take in every angle.
“Shit, your ass is even better than I imagined,” Theo admits, his eyes riveted to my lower half.
“So you’ve been imagining me?” I ask, my smirk morphing into a pleased grin.
“Of course we have,” he says dismissively, like it’s common knowledge.
“Good,” I say with a nod. “Because I haven’t been able to stop thinking about everything I want to do with your mouths, your hands, and your cocks.”
All three men groan at that, and the sound fills me with such intense heat that I can’t wait a moment longer. I grab the hem of my shirt and pull it up and over my head, dropping it to the ground.
“Help a brother out,” Theo demands of Brant.
Brant helps him get up, anchoring Theo with an arm around his shoulder, and they both move over to where I am. Theo sits down on my sleeping bag bed, and I immediately drop so I can straddle his legs, while still facing Brant. I waste no time moving things along, pulling Brant toward me at the same time that I pop open his pants and push them down. He barely has time to react before I close my hand around his cock and then wrap my mouth around the head.
“Fuck.”
This comes from both Brant and Theo at the same time. I move my tongue around Brant’s impressive length, while my ass grinds into Theo. He grabs two healthy handfuls of asscheeks, his hot hands squeezing slightly and keeping away the chill in the air.
“You’re fucking gorgeous,” Theo murmurs in my ear. He could be talking to me, or to my butt. Either way, I’m happy.
Brant is long, so I use one of my hands to curl around the base of his cock, while I work the rest of him up and down slowly with my mouth, taking my time the way I’m learning that he takes his time with me. I love getting to know what makes him pant, and I pay attention to every sound I earn so that I can log exactly what makes him moan. Brant threads his hands in my hair, but he doesn’t move to guide me, he seems to just like the feel of my movement as I move up and down his long cock. I feel him start to tense, and I know he’s getting close to coming, but I’ve got plans for exactly how I want him to come.
I pull my head back and release the head of his dick with a quiet pop, and then give it one last lick before turning around to Theo. “I hope you are enjoying the show, but there’s a condom in my pant’s pocket. Put it on. I want to sit on your cock while I play with Brant.”
