I joined them, lowering my head to pepper kisses along her jaw, biting and nipping at her neck while Diesel teased her, lightly grazing her clit. I fisted her hair, holding her head in place as I stared at her.
Without warning, Diesel stuck out his tongue and plunged it inside her, using his fingers to keep her open and accessible.
A gasp left Becca’s lips, and I swallowed it as I crashed my mouth to hers. She met my thrust with her tongue as her hips rocked against Diesel’s face. He groaned, eating her out as little cries of pleasure left her lips. I turned my focus to her breasts, freeing them from the corset as I began untying the ribbons and unsnapping some of the buckles.
My tongue laved at the closest peak, drawing her nipple into my mouth. I sucked and nibbled, drawing it into my mouth as it puckered. I turned the same attention to the other breast until both nipples were sharp points.
Diesel leaned back and licked his lips. “Get her on the bed.”
I picked her up and lowered her to the mattress, watching as Diesel tugged her to the edge and unsnapped his jeans, drawingthe zipper down. He freed his cock, stroked a few times, and then reached for a condom.
As he moved between her thighs, I could see the slick wetness of her pussy. She was exposed, turned on, and writhing, begging us to continue.
“Gonna fuck you good, princess. Cry out my name when you come.”
A moan escaped her lips as he lined up, pushed her knees up and legs wide, and thrust inside her. The sound she made went straight to my cock. I couldn’t wait another second.
My jeans hit the floor, and I climbed on the bed, straddling her chest as I blocked her view of Diesel. He was fucking her hard, ramming his cock deep. Her tits bounced with every single snap of his hips.
Becca eyed the monster I palmed, running my hand up and down my shaft. “You. Wow.”
“All for you, baby,” I announced. “Open that pretty mouth.”
She obeyed, barely swallowing before I pushed between her lips. So fucking warm. Like heaven.
“How’s her pussy, Diesel?”
“So fucking tight,” he grunted. “You need to fuck her next.”
Oh, I would.
I began to move, rocking my hips as I went deeper, nearly hitting the back of her throat.
Becca choked, but she was okay. Her hand lifted, and she smacked my ass. Guess that meant she wanted it a little rough and wild. No problem.
I chuckled. “Want me to use you like the dirty little cock whore you are?”
She moaned around me, trying to nod.
I lowered my body, hands flat on the mattress as I began thrusting, picking up the pace as I stroked across her tongue,feeling her lips stretch wide to fit around my girth. “Touch your clit. Play with yourself while we fuck, baby.”
She was a perfect match for us. Receiving and giving pleasure. As her hand wrapped around my dick, she also reached between her legs, barely able to rub her clit. Her body responded to us with equal enthusiasm. I knew I wouldn’t last long. Not with her taking me so well.
“I’m going to fill that pretty throat. Swallow all of it.”
Her eyes were glazed, and I knew she wanted it. Craved it.
“Fuck,” Diesel cursed. “Come, Becca. Tighten this pussy and squeeze my cock.”
All three of us lasted about another minute before we came within seconds of one another. I spilled into her throat as Diesel growled her name.
Becca swallowed my load, her eyes fluttering as I backed away.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Void had released his cock and joined us, spilling into his hand. Maybe he’d get the chance to fuck Becca soon, but not before me.
As it turned out, we all came a few times during the night. Diesel got a turn in her pussy and her mouth, same as me. By the time we all fell asleep, it was late.
Becca draped over Diesel’s chest, resting on her stomach. I was pressed close to her back, my groin against her ass. I had my hand on her hip. Void fell asleep in the chair.
