"Fuck me, Kingston." Without waiting for him, I pressed back, sheathing his cock in one smooth movement that made both of us cry out.
Our skin smacked together with each thrust and my knuckles turned white as I held on for dear life. I felt so full, and my pussy throbbed with the need to be filled too. I'd played around with butt plugs and dildos before, but the idea of two cocks filling me had me releasing my grip on the desk and reaching for my clit.
Kingston grabbed my wrist and pinned it to my lower back, slowing his pace and swiveling his hips deep inside me. The office door opened, and Sullivan and Zayn only hesitated for a second before they both were inside, the door snapping shut behind them.
"Oh, God, please." I attempted to touch myself with my other hand, but Kingston was too quick at grabbing that one too. "Please, I need to come."
Instead, he slowly pulled out, and I whimpered at the loss of him. He pulled me up, still holding onto my wrists, and guided me toward the small sitting area of his office that had a couch, rug, and coffee table.
"Sullivan, take your clothes off and lie on thecoffee table." Kingston toed off his shoes and let his pants fall to the floor.
"Why?" Sullivan's eyes met mine in a heated stare. "This is why you called her into your office?"
Kingston growled low in his throat, the sound making goosebumps spread across my skin. "Get on the table."
My nipples were already hard, but his command sounded an awful lot like an alpha's voice, and that made the hard points even harder. I squirmed in his grip, and he yanked me back against him.
Sullivan narrowed his eyes and started undressing, his jaw ticking with every flick of a button on his dress shirt.
"Zayn, come undress her and then get undressed yourself." Kingston finally let my arms go and backed up a step. "I want everyone naked."
"Wrenny, is this what you want?" Zayn stepped in front of me, his hands rubbing my arms.
"Yes." I shut my eyes as he lifted my shirt over my head and unclasped my bra. There was nothing quite like being naked in front of three men that all wanted you.
My skirt was next to disappear, and I shivered as the air from the air conditioner hit my exposed skin. When I finally opened my eyes again, Sullivan wasnaked on the coffee table and Zayn was kicking his pants across the room. Kingston's fingertips brushed my back, and I shivered as his lips brushed my ear.
"I want you to ride Sullivan's cock while Zayn and I sit on the couch and watch you come apart." With a nip to the ear, he gave me a little push forward and then went to the couch, sitting down like the king he was and began stroking his dick. "Zayn, come sit down. Sullivan wanted to finger fuck her where everyone could see, so now we get to watch him fuck her for real."
"Is this supposed to be a punishment?" Sullivan lay back on the coffee table, his hard-on standing straight up.
I straddled him, my legs spread wide to reach across the table. He reached up and tweaked my nipples, a sly smile on his face as I grabbed him at the base of his dick and lowered myself the rest of the way until he was buried deep.
"Fuck. You feel so fucking good, little fox." He rolled his hips and his hands moved to grab onto my ass, guiding me as I began riding his cock. "Look at what you do to the three of us."
Zayn and Kingston were both jacking off as I fucked Sullivan. "I want all of you."
Kingston stood, pushing me forward so I was lying on top of Sullivan. "Zayn, fuck her mouth."
Kingston was back at my ass again, squatting slightly to be the perfect height to slide in. I gasped as he filled me at the same time as Sullivan and they began moving in sync.
Fingers ran through my hair, pulling it to the side. Bracing myself on Sullivan's chest, I turned my head and took Zayn in my mouth.
I was almost to my breaking point, my emotions and nerve endings on overdrive. Sullivan propped himself up so he could kiss my neck.
"Bite me," I mumbled around Zayn, practically choking as he thrust in.
"What?"
"Bite her." Kingston picked up his pace, his thrusts hitting me in just the right spot at the same time Sullivan hit the bundle of nerves inside me.
I cried out as my orgasm barreled down my spine and Sullivan's teeth sank into my neck. I felt like I was floating, the entire world going silent before the sounds of three men coming broke through the temporary soundlessness.
Warmth filled me as they all came, groaning and shouting their pleasure. I barely managed to swallowwhen Zayn stumbled back, his eyes wide as he stared down at me. "Your eyes are glowing."
Words failed me, and I collapsed onto Sullivan's chest as Kingston slid out. Sullivan grabbed my chin, bringing my face to his to look at my eyes.
"Jesus. Why are your eyes glowing?"
