"There's a pattern here. What's the pattern?"
"To always tell you when going somewhere dangerous?"
He chuckles. "Close enough." He pulls back suddenly and then smacks his hand into my ass. I squeal out loud, though once I take stock, I think I was more surprised than hurt. It stung, but not too hard. He caresses my cheeks again. "Fuck, your ass is fantastic."
"Thanks?"
Smack! I suck in a sharp gasp of air and swallow nervously.
"Thank you, what?" he says in the tone Nat would use when I was younger and forgot to say please.
"Thank you, Sir?"
"Good girl." The words slither down my spine with a tingle so strong I almost moan from it. He slips his fingers down between my legs. "Spread."
Are we done already? I push my knees apart, eager for his touch. His thick fingers find the furrow between my folds and strokes it expertly, making me moan. I'm not ready for the quick slap on my pussy. I shriek in surprise, but again it's more a surprise than so much pain.
"Whose pussy is this?" He slides his fingers inside me, at least two, gliding easily through my juices and opening me up. Getting me ready for their cocks.
"Yours, Sir." I'm learning.
He slides his other hand, the one that was across my shoulders, along my neck and up to my mouth. "Open."
I let his fingers in, swirling my tongue around them to tease him.
"Whose mouth is this?"
God, that voice. He pulls the fingers back out so I can answer. "Yours, Sir."
"Good girl."
He pulls his slick fingers from my pussy and moves them up, starting to make little circles around my backdoor. This is untested territory, all of a sudden, other than that one time. "And whose ass is this?" One slick fingertip nudges gently at the center of it.
I draw a nervous breath. "Yours, Sir."
"Good." Smack! I didn't expect that at all, and it actually makes me gasp. That was the hardest one yet. "Real good. And then his fingers are back to play. "Ready to show us how you love us?"
Oh God, yes. I'm so goddamn horny. "Yes, Sir."
"Let me hear you say it."
"I love you. I love you, and I love Piston and I love Beast. I don't want this to end, ever. Us, I mean." It's distracting to talk while he's playing with my asshole, but it's true. All of it.
"I know," he says in the cockiest way possible. "I don't either. I fucking love you, Sandra."
I melt into him. "Then take me, Sir."
He laughs at that. "Alright. Free game, boys. Let's show her what it means to get utterly fucked."
Beast drops into the couch next to us, bare-ass naked and getting in underneath my front. His cock is standing straight up.
I crane my neck so I can see his pretty eyes and sexy lips. I smile. "Can I suck your cock, Sir?"
Zero pulls my hair so I have to lift up. "Don't ask. Just do it." When he lets me down again, all I have to do is part my lips to take Beast in my mouth, and I do it eagerly, getting an appreciative moan in return.
While Zero reaches under to play with my breasts and tease my ass with the other hand, the couch shifts as Piston climbs on board behind me. He grabs my hips and repositions me so that my pussy is at just the right height for him to push inside me. And then I'm taking the men who love me in both ends. With Zero under me, I'm with all of them at once, and it's so sexy.
Something cool and slick drips on my ass, and Zero puts his fingers in it to spread it around. Gently, little by little, he pushes it in with his fingertip. No one's ever done this to me before, and it's weird. In a good way, I think. I'm still learning. Piston already has me feeling so full, and as Zero's finger pushes deeper and deeper, that only adds to it. He regularly adds more lube, and as I adjust to him making me slick, it becomes easier and easier to let him in.
