But Oren takes advantage of my parted thighs. As I pull off Kellan’s cock and take Nolan, relaxing my throat as he sinksdown with such excruciating slowness he’s seducing me all over again, Oren slips in behind me.
I whimper around Nolan’s cock, stroking Kellan steadily with my hand. I love it when he throws his head back when I twist lightly at the top of his shaft.
I hiss when Oren kneels behind me, lifting me up onto my knees so his cock presses against my backside.
Oh god. Oh god. Oh god.
Biting the side of my throat, one of his hands glides to my breast and the other to my pussy. A flood of wetness oozes out of me, and he’s only just placed his palm between my legs, not even touching me at all.
“Naughty girl,” he whispers, pressing his cock lengthwise between my butt cheeks, as he tortures my nipples and lets me hump the freaking air for any kind of friction.
I’m hanging onto Kellan’s cock like it’s my lifeline and begging around Nolan’s cock in my mouth for mercy.
I shriek in panic when the head of Oren’s shaft presses against my bottom hole. His pre-cum is so hot against me, I feel it drip onto my flesh.
Nolan’s breathing changes, growing heavier, and it gives me a rush of confidence while I’m fighting another battle altogether with Oren.
The way I’m holding onto Kellan’s cock, he’s going to have my fingerprints wrapped around his shaft tomorrow. In turn, he offers me a stream of silky essence that glows from the head of his cock. I nearly die when he swipes at his pre-cum and massages it into my other nipple.
Nolan shifts a little deeper down my throat. Kellan made a sticky mess of my nipple, and it’s so swollen it aches so much for his mouth. I want to cry.
Oren slips his cock under me, so his head brushes against my clit, and it’s all I need. I sway my body up and down on his shaft, faster, making him crash into my clit hard. I suck and cry and fuck the length of Oren’s cock outside of my body until I come with such violence, I wet his cock so thoroughly, my juices leak to the carpet under me.
My eyes water. My jaw aches. My lips are swollen, as are my nipples, my clit, and my folds. But still, the spasms from my orgasm gain traction as Oren takes my hips in his hands and forces his cock against my clit. I nearly go blind when I come again.
As Nolan releases me, my lips and chin glisten and drip onto my breasts. I’m overcome with such need that I want to be bathed in their essences. Inside my body and on my skin; everywhere. Every waking moment, I want to give them pieces of my body for their pleasure.
My obsession is now incurable.
“Please,” I whimper, and again they know what I need. But I don’t want patience and slowness. I need them fast, hard, and immediately before I wake up from this dream.
Divested of their clothes, it’s Kellan who towers over me.
“I’m on the pill,” I say in a rush. “I’ve been on it since that night at the masquerade ball, and stayed on it just in case you changed your mind. And I trust you. You would tell me otherwise.” I don’t wait for him to line up his cock. I take possession of him myself, and I place him between my folds.
“Fuck,” he breathes as I push up, teasing him, as I clench my walls around the tip of his head, thinking I’m in charge. But I’m not. I’m so not. Kellan bites my lip as he presses into me, and it’s nothing like the amount I took of him before. This is real and it’s scary and it’s too big.
“We haven’t been with a woman in two years, Clover,” Kellan says, then he kisses me, such sweet punishment, my body sizzles.
“Ours,” he murmurs against my lips as he unleashes every part of me all at once, his cock embedded deep inside me, and now my need is exponential. I need all three of them.
Kellan flips us over. My body goes into overdrive as Nolan and Oren massage lube into my asshole. Going deeper each time with their fingers until the pain is so much, I’m on another planet.
They line the heads of their cocks to my back entrance. I seize up in terror. But Kellan reaches between our bodies. His thumb brushes against my clit with a fierce, dominant pace. The conflict in my body is overwhelming. I’m stuck between fear and pleasure.
“Come all over my cock, right now, Clover. Soak me with your cum,” Kellan commands.
My clit is on fire. Sensitive to the point that I can’t think anymore. My senses are sent flying as an orgasm ruptures out of me, so violently, I press backward against Oren and Nolan’s cock at my bottom hole, to try to escape Kellan’s merciless hold of my clit, unrelenting even though I’ve already come.
And that’s when Oren and Nolan enter me. Slowly, carefully, all while Kellan moves in and out of my pussy, not giving my clit a moment of reprieve.
Tears drip from my eyes. Another climax soars out of me. Oren and Nolan deepen their way into me; the unbearable stretch of my asshole tips me over into madness. I want to scream and shout, my body trembling uncontrollably, incoherent sounds leave my mouth, but I’m driven by my love for them, and I don’t stop. Yes, my love for them.
I take them fully inside me, banging my fist against Kellan’s chest as my body feels like it’s going to split apart, but they murmur sweet words to me, how I was meant for them, like this, and I command my body to take them. To welcome them inside me. And then I force them to go deeper, embracing the magnificent sting of the stretch as a gift.
“You’re so soft. You’re so fucking soft everywhere,” Oren murmurs.
“Fucking beautiful,” Nolan says.
