I wrap my fingers around him in wonder, marveling at the heat beneath my fingers. His pulse thrums through the shaft, steel hard and waiting.
Something moves at the corner of my eyes, making me glance left. Beast has flicked open his jeans, and another cock enters the playing field. This is the first time I’ve ever had the chance to compare multiple cocks at the same time. He’s a little thicker, and the color is darker, but every bit as tempting. Without letting go of Zero, I wrap my free hand around Beast’s shaft and press a kiss to his crown. My lips come away salty.
Piston watches, hand pressing the outside of his pants as I handle both of his friends with long, languid strokes. Alternating between them, I kiss and lick first one, then the other, back andforth, tasting both of them, learning their flavors, while I use their precum and my own spit to make them slippery all over.
Instead of pushing a third cock in my face, he kneels behind me, pushing down the soft cups of my bra and capturing my breasts in his hands. Trapping my sensitive nipples between his fingertips, he traces the sensitive skin of my areolae until my hips are moving, looking for more. "Spread your knees a little," he orders, sliding a hand into my panties.
I obey, only to have him lie right down on the rug on his back and move until his head is between my knees. He pulls my panties to the side and spreads me open. "That's the prettiest, wet little pussy I've seen in my fucking life." He wraps his strong hands around my thighs and pulls me right down to his mouth before I even know how to respond.
A ragged breath punches out of my lungs as his tongue slides through my folds. For just a moment Piston’s tongue dips inside me, then continues right up to flick over my clit. The next time it happens, I have Beast in my mouth, and my throaty moan around him makes him do the same. Like we're all connected.
I think I could get used to this.
With Piston making me gasp and squirm, it's a lot harder to concentrate on Zero and Beast, but I do my best. At least until Piston slides a finger inside me and sucks at my clit, flicking his tongue so steadily I could set a watch by it. My hips stutter, helplessly thrusting in his grip while I'm just holding on to the cocks for support.
“Look at you,” Beast says as I come, like he’s watching a sunrise.
Zero’s hands steady me, and Piston's grip on my thighs keeps me upright until the aftershocks leave me feeling wrung out and exhausted.
"Fucking perfect." Piston makes a show of licking his lips before standing.
I laugh. "But you guys haven't?—"
“The day is still young, babe,” Beast says with a chuckle. He tucks a lock of hair behind my ear.
Zero nudges my knees apart with his foot. “Close your eyes. Hands behind your back.”
I can feel the order down to my toes, and it doesn’t even occur to me to do anything but listen. I hear them moving, and soft caresses brush my skin as they arrange themselves in front of me. Holy crap, this is hot.
A hand squeezes my jaw and I open my mouth. A hard cock slides in. I wrap my lips around him immediately, savoring the masculine flavor and running my tongue around the pronounced ridge behind the crown. He groans, stroking the base of his cock as he thrusts between my lips. To either side, I hear the wet sounds of the others getting themselves off at the same time.
Another hand. The cock in my mouth vanishes and my head is turned. Another cock.
There’s nothing stopping me from opening my eyes or moving my hands, but it feels so good to sink into the feeling of being alternated between them. Being the center of their attention is the sexiest thing I’ve ever done.
"Fuck," Beast hisses just before slick heat spatters against my shoulder and neck, where it slides in a wet trail down towards my breast.
I can’t help it, my eyes open. The look of satisfaction on Beast’s face sends a new jolt through my clit. This time he’s the one that kneels behind me, holding me up as Piston and Zero continue to use my mouth. And this time I can watch.
It's as sexy as I imagined.
Beast presses one hand to my pussy and the other lightly cradles the base of my neck, holding me against his firm chest. Piston is the next to come, thrusting between my lips as I grind my pussy into Beast’s palm. Piston’s thick cum coats my tongue in pulses, which I swallow instinctively, every drop until he's empty, my lips tight around the sensitive head. Zero pushes Piston away, holding me by the hair as he groans deep in his chest and paints my breasts, his heavy cum mixing with Beast's as he strokes himself to a finish. As he starts to fall back, I lean in and capture him between my lips to suck the last drops off him.
The pleased moan he lets out is almost as good as when he tells me, "Good girl."
And then Beast's fingers come to life, sliding over my clit, faster and faster while all I can do is sit there looking up at Piston and Zero, my body covered in their cum.
“Let go,” Zero whispers.
I can't hold back any longer. My body jerks in Beast’s arms as I scream deep in my throat and come apart. I stare at the ceiling, seeing nothing. Every nerve in my body fires at once, like my skin is on fire.
"Oh my God," I wheeze as I finally come back to Earth. "Who are you again? Where am I?"
Beast's laugh vibrates behind me.
Zero looks down with a grin. “What a good little bad girl you’re turning out to be.”
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