Joshua kisses me deeply, lying beside me, his cock heavy against my side. Smiling against my lips, he breaks the kiss, then comes to kneel beside my head and strokes my hair. “Look at you, my Carolina. So beautiful.”
I eye his pretty, leaking dick, and lick my lips, my breath already uneven. He gets the memo and guides me closer, feeding me his cock inch by inch, and the sound that slips out of me surprises us both.
He’s thick, and I hollow my cheeks, moaning around him as Xander slides two fingers inside me, curling just right.
“Need you now, kitten,” Clay rasps, voice cracked open with want.
Xander drags his fingers out of me slowly, two knuckles wet and shining. He locks eyes with Clay, brings them to hismouth, and licks them clean. The sound he makes is pure filth, and Clay’s hips jerk forward like he’s been punched, his dick bouncing at the movement, drawing my gaze to it again.
I beg with my moans, and he shifts higher, knees spreading my thighs wider.
“Shhh, I’ve got you.” He grips the base of his cock, dragging the head through my soaked folds and coating himself in Xander’s spit and my wetness.
My body is impatient for him as my breath comes faster and my hips rock, eager for him to fill me.
Xander comes to kneel beside us, fist wrapped around his pierced cock, stroking it slowly. “Our perfect good girl.”
His damp fingers start to circle my hard nipples, and I’m sure I’m going to lose my damn mind.
I rock my hips again.
Once. Twice.
“Greedy little kitten.” Clay pushes in with one slow thrust, and my moan around Joshua’s cock is immediate.
He keeps fucking my mouth in gentle, steady strokes, thumb stroking my cheek. “That’s it. Let him in.”
Xander murmurs something low and approving, his fingers pinching my nipple as the stretch burns sweet, and my pussy clenches when Clay bottoms out, balls against my ass.
He groans my name like a prayer, and I almost cry out around Joshua’s cock, the vibrations making him curse under his breath.
My walls tighten around Clay, and when he almost whimpers, I can’t help but do it again. “Fuck, you feel perfect.” He stays buried deep, hips rolling in tiny circles, grinding against that spot inside me that makes my thighs tremble.
Joshua pulls out just long enough to let me gasp his name, then slides back in, matching Clay’s rhythm.
I’m stuffed full from both ends, and it feels so fucking good my eyes roll back.
Clay starts moving, pulling back slightly before sinking deep, making my belly jiggle, my breasts bouncing with every thrust into Xander’s hand.
“So soft, so perfect, so hot,” he drawls.
The slap of skin on skin is erotic with how wet I am. Joshua pulls out of my mouth again to let me breathe, his own chest heaving as he watches how a single strain of spit still connects us.
Then Clay locks eyes with him. I watch as something silent passes between them, and they move as if they’ve choreographed it. Clay slides out, until only the head of his cock is stretching my entrance. I whine at the loss, but then Joshua grips my shoulders and guides me until my head hangs off the edge of the bed, hair spilling toward the floor. Blood rushes to my skull, making everything sharper.
Clay sinks back in with one hard thrust, making my back arch.
“That’s it, Carolina.” Xander’s fingers are back to torment my nipples. “Take our good boy.”
“Fuck… yes,” Clay groans out, hands digging into my hips.
“Please, please, please.” I don’t know what I’m begging for, but I need more.
My clit… I need them to rub my clit.
Xander leans down to murmur next to my ear as Joshua steps in front of me now and paints my lips with his precum, actively teasing my mouth open, while Clay’s thrusts rock me closer to him. “Tell me what you need.”
“Touch me,” I beg, just as Joshua pushes his hips forward, and my breath stutters with how badly I want him to take my mouth.
