Demanding, orgasm-giving Dante is sexy as hell.
Roscoe drops beside me, kissing me fiercely before pulling back with a wide grin. His eyes scan my body and his fingers trail down, down between my breasts all the way to my clit.
“So wet,” he moans.
“Lie down, Roscoe,” Dante orders.
Ro follows his directions without question, throwing himself onto his back and grinning up at me. “Fuck yes.”
“Straddle his legs, Silver. I’m going to fuck your pretty pussy from behind while you suck Roscoe’s cock. How does that sound?”
My brain’s a mess of frayed wires fritzing all over the place, but I know that there’s not much I want more than to feel filled to the brim with these men.
My men.
Glancing over my shoulder at Z’s empty chair, a pang goes through me. Oddly saddened I couldn’t have the full set.
It’s greedy, I know. But there’s always at least one person missing. Today, though, it seems like there’s going to be two.
“Are you joining in, or are you going to stand by the door watching?” Dante asks. When he shifts his body slightly, I can see Zeph standing with his shirt off and his cock pressed up against the front of his pants.
“Not sure yet,” he growls.
The fact he’s still here is enough. I glance up at Dante as he smoothes a hand down my back before slapping my ass.
“Hands and knees, angel.”
I scrabble to do what he asks, remembering his first set of instructions and lowering myself until I’m eye-level with Ro’s impressive dick. My mouth waters and I lick a stripe up the underside of it, relishing in the way he moans helplessly.
“No teasing, sweetheart, or I’ll blow in two seconds.”
I grin up at him and then let out a little yelp as Dante’s hand gives my soaked clit a little slap.
“You ready, Silver?”
“R-ready.”
I open my mouth and let the head of Roscoe’s dick slide inside right as Dante slams his cock into my dripping pussy with no warning.
Fuck.
The stretch is delicious. He fills me up before pausing and checking in with me again.
I let out a garbled noise around Ro’s dick, causing him to moan again.
Dante then snaps his hips back, his fingers finding my clit and massaging it with sure circular movements as he slams his cock into me again.
He fucks me hard and fast, the sounds of slapping skin and mine and Ro’s joined moans filling the room.
“You feel so good. Your perfect pussy is so tight and wet, it’s addictive. I could lose myself in you like this,” Dante growls.
“Don’t stop, sweetheart. So good. You’re swallowing my cock so good,” Roscoe mutters before letting out an incoherent groan of curses under his breath.
I’m vaguely aware of movement to one side and then Zeph is there, naked and on his knees, facing me on the bed. He jerks his cock with hard strokes, his eyes focused intently on my face and the pleasure he can no doubt see written all over me.
It’s all I can do to focus on sucking Roscoe’s cock deep while keeping purchase on the top of the bed with my hands as Dante fucks me with abandon.
I’m so full. Pleasure courses through me and I tingle all over as another orgasm smacks into me hard enough for me to see stars. I swallow Ro’s cock deeper as I come and he moans helplessly as his own release takes him over and he unloads down my throat. I swallow eagerly and then suck in a breath.
