Colt tugs Reed’s shorts down and gives his freed cock a stroke. “I think they can all see how glad you are to be back.”
Then he drops to his knees as though to help Reeds step out of his shorts. He licks Reed’s cock while looking at me, and I draw in a shaky breath.
A part of me wants to join him, but then Priest’s hand slides over my ass, and Hargrave is kissing me. For a few heartbeats, I can’t think at all.
“Want to give Colt a hand?” Reed beckons me over.
I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do. Should I stay with Priest and Hargrave? I turn to Priest, but before I can open my mouth, he gives me a little nudge toward Colt.
I take a sip of my beer and place it on the desk as I walk over.
Reed cups my jaw and kisses me, then Colt pulls me down.
He tugs on my T-shirt. “Got to even things up.”
I let him pull it off. He traces around my nipple and pinches the hard peak, then he leans in to lick Reed’s cock, which is jutting between us. Each touch sends a jolt of heat to my pussy. As he plays with my nipples, he keeps licking Reed’s length.
Reed runs his fingers through my hair, drawing me closer to his dick.
I give him a tentative lick, aware that Priest and Hargrave are watching. Every inch of my skin is hot. I’m not used to being watched.
I’ve never been with more than one man at a time. Now I have four.
Colt’s lips meet mine at the tip of Reed’s dick. For a couple of seconds his lips are on mine, and his tongue is dancing with mine. Reed pushes his dick into the kiss as if to fuck both our mouths at once. We adjust to let more slide over our lips. I taste his pre-cum and Colt makes a little noise.
Reed sucks in a breath and steps back. “Fuck, I don’t want to cum yet.”
Colt lowers his head and takes one nipple into his mouth. I gasp as his teeth rake over my skin. He cups my pussy, and I squirm against his hand, wanting to grind against him until I come.
He lifts his head. “I know someone who does.”
I frown, then I’m lifted up and my shorts are tugged off, leaving me only in my thong. The room tips and I’m on my back on the coffee table.
“I knew I cleared it off for a reason.” Priest lifts my legs, placing them on his shoulders. He holds my gaze for a couple of seconds as if to ask if everything is okay. I nod and he lowers his head between my thighs. He licks at the soft skin, creeping closer to my pussy.
I bite my lip and do my best not to lift my hips to demand more. I need his tongue on my clit. I want fingers in my pussy.
He licks me through the lace of my thong, then he drags it aside and his mouth is on me, sucking and licking and teasing. I’ve been waiting for this, and even though I was nervous before, now I’m on edge and desperate to come. When his finger presses into me, I shatter with a gasp.
My hips lift and he doesn’t stop sucking on my clit until I’m done shaking with the aftershocks. He wipes his lips on the back of his hand and lowers my legs, then he drags off my thong, leaving me naked and on display.
I’m too boneless to move.
Hargrave leans over and kisses me. Our tongues tangle. Hands are on my breasts, teasing and pinching. Someone presses into my slick pussy, and I groan. I don’t even know who it is.
Hargrave’s hand is on my cheek so I can’t look. “Does that feel good?”
“Mmm.” Whoever it is, is moving slowly. Sinking deeper with each thrust.
Someone lifts my hand and puts it around their cock. Will he come on me?
My clit throbs as though needing to be touched. The man fucking me moves faster, then pulls out. I gasp at the loss.
Hargrave stands and turns me so I’m kneeling on the table, facing him. “You want to suck my dick?”
I nod.
“Put your hands on the table.”
