“Fuck yes,” Tate groans out as he bucks his hips forward.
Levi removes his hand from my pants and positions himself on Tate’s opposite side to Landon, then brings his fingers to our captive’s lips.
“Open,”he demands.“Taste what you have done to her.”
My knees buckle slightly as Tate opens his mouth and sucks on Levi’s long fingers. Then Levi pushes them in further.“Good to know you have no gag reflex. You will look pretty with a cock down your throat.”
Tate whines, and I moan at those words—yes, please, I want to see that.“Did you hear that, serial killer? I think it’s time you get on your knees and open that pretty mouth for us.”
Landon and I release Tate’s cock, then Levi pulls me back slightly while Landon puts his hands on Tate’s shoulders and pushes him to his knees.“Do you want me to fuck your face until your eyes water and you can barely breathe?”
Tate nods.
“I want to hear you say it. Tell me what you want.”
“I want you to fuck my throat, please.” Tate’s voice is husky with anticipation.
I didn’t think I would like this as much as I am, but I can feel how wet I have gotten.
“Not so fast,”Levi says, holding up a hand.“Turn to the side. Masked Snack is going to put her hands on your shoulders. She will watch you get throat fucked while I fuck her from behind. Let’s see if your mouth makes him come first or my cock gets her there first.”
Landon and Tate turn, and as Landon pulls his rock-hard cock out of his pants, Tate licks his lips. Levi taps my ass to snap me out of my head, and I place my hands on Tate’s broad shoulders.
Levi steps up behind me and reaches around to undo the button on the front of my leather pants. Then he drags them and my thong down to my knees and pulls my ass back, positioning me right where he wants me as my pussy pulsates with need.
I thought fucking Levi and Landon was hot, but adding another person takes it to a whole new level. All the stories Leila has told me about foursomes have nothing on experiencing it in person, and we have barely even started. Levi’s cock pushes inside me, agonizingly slow, and for every inch he pushes in, he then pulls back slightly, teasing me.
The angle I’m tilted means I can see Landon when he thrusts his cock into Tate’s mouth. He moves cautiously, giving Tate a chance to adjust to his size. I’m jealous; my gag reflex is sostrong I only need to think about them going too far down and I gag.
“Fuuuck, look at you with my cock all the way down your throat. Now are you ready to cry for me?”
Tate makes a noise, which Landon takes as a yes, so he grips Tate’s hair tighter—and I swear my entire body locks up. His hands brace against Landon’s thighs, and his shoulders tense beneath my palms. I can feel every breath he takes, and mine subconsciously mirror his.
Levi presses into me from behind, in slow, unrelenting strokes, and the contrast nearly undoes me. Watching an interaction so intimate between two people is something I never knew I would want to experience.
Tate’s lashes flutter as he adjusts to Landon spearing his cock down his throat.
“You’re doing so well,”Landon murmurs.
Reflexively, my fingers dig into Tate’s shoulders; I need to anchor myself to something before I come apart.
“You like that?”Levi breathes against my ear. “Keep watching him take cock like a good fucking boy.”
I’m mesmerized by the way Tate trembles, the way his body reacts. My head tips back, and a distorted sound slips from my lips as Levi finally stops teasing and gives me what I’ve been silently begging for all this time.
The faster Levi fucks me, the quicker my orgasm builds. Finally, my pussy clamps around him and I utter a slew of curses through the modulator.
“Look at those eyes watering. Are you ready to swallow everything I give you?”
Tate makes a sound, and that’s all it takes. Landon’s control snaps, and he comes with a grunt as Levi picks up his pace, his fingers digging into my hips.
“Fuck, so good. I’m going to come,”Levi says as he thrusts in harder, then holds still as his body twitches behind me. Once he pulls out, he slides my thong and pants back up my legs, then helps me stand upright, pulling me back into his body.
“You have no idea how much I missed that,”he whispers.
I want to shout “me too” because I have missed them so fucking much.
Landon tucks himself away, and Tate pushes himself to his feet and goes to grab his clothes, but as he turns, Landon wraps his hand around the back of his neck.“What do you think you’re doing, serial killer? We are not done here. We’ve only just begun. You’re about to run again.”
