Shit, is that what I think it is?
“Why don’t you put that right… there?” Dutch asked as he parted my pussy lips and pointed at my clit.
Range chuckled as he turned the wand onto its highest setting. “Don’t mind if I do.”
Troop stood at my head, stroking his veiny cock as he grinned down at me. “I think I’ll watch this time.”
Ranger shrugged. “Suit yourself.”
“Now,” Dutch said curtly.
“Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh—oh, fuck!”
The second he breached me, Ranger placed that toy against my clit. It sent my eyes rolling into the back of my head as my hips came clear up off the bed. My pussy swallowed Dutch’s dick in one swift motion, like the hungry little bitch it had become. And as Dutch held my hips tightly, curling his fingers into my thickness, he fucked me so hard that his ballsack bounced off my juicy ass.
“Jesus Christ, what a show,” Troop said breathlessly.
“Goddamn it,” Range growled, “such a good girl for us. Our little cum whore. Our dick slut.”
“Yes!” I cried out. “Holy fuck. Just like that. Dutch, oh fuck.”
“I love it when you say my name,” Dutch growled.
I’d never heard him so feral in all my life. Range held that toy against my clit, pulsing my walls around Dutch’s cock as Troop taunted me with nicknames I never thought I’d be called in all my life. His muscles raked against my body. His veins pulsated, pressing into my excess with every swirl of his pelvis against my own. His muscles expanded and contracted, swelling with his efforts as his body brought pleasure to mine. Gone were the languid movements as he crashed his body against mine. Gone was the unassuming strength as his etched strength consumed me. Gone was the silence of his movements as the sounds of soaking wet skin slapping soaking wet skin sounded between our bodies. Our souls, lost to one another as his athletic structure gave way to the brute force behind the muscles that pulled taut over his bones.
It was too much in all of the best ways, and I found myself spiraling into an endless, darkened abyss.
One I never wanted to be pulled from.
“That’s it. Clench that pussy around my dick,” Dutch hissed.
“So wet for us,” Range said as he traced the toy around the base of my clit.
“Open wide for me, pretty girl,” Troop singsonged.
I turned my head toward him and found his dick ready to explode. He stroked it quickly, squeezing his base as the tip of his dick bulged for me. I opened my mouth. I stuck out my tongue. I readied myself for the load he had for me. And as he settled his dick against my tongue, I felt his threads of come shooting toward the back of my throat.
Before I sucked him down and hollowed out my cheeks.
“Fuck!” Troop cried out.
“Mmmmmm,” I hummed around his dick.
“Someone’s hungry tonight,” Range growled.
But, it was Dutch that started to shutter next. “Yes. Yes. Naomi. Jesus fuck. I’m gonna—I’m gonna—.”
And as Range’s lips sank to the shell of my ear, my body exploded.
“Come,” he simply said.
I unraveled for them. All of them. One by one, as they stuffed me full and played with my body in ways I had never experienced. The world rocked around me as I collapsed against the bed. Dutch’s dick filled my pussy as the last of Troop’s mark leaked down the back of my throat. I felt our intermingled juices spilling onto the sheets beneath my ass while Range turned off the vibrating toy and tossed it off to the side. Someone stroked my hair, but I didn’t know who. With my gaze closed and my ears buzzing with the blood rushing throughout my body, it grew hard to differentiate who was who.
I felt the restraints falling from my appendages and I found myself sorely disappointed that everything was done. I mean, I hadn’t even had a chance to feel Range yet!
That is, until someone rolled me onto my side.
“Can you look at me, sweet girl?” Range asked.
