Page 27 of Triplets for the Rival MC

I nod. “Yes,” I croak.

“This is all about you tonight, Tori. If you don’t like something or want us to stop, just say.”

“Okay.”

Flint tilts my chin up, looking into my eyes. “You’ve no idea how I’ve longed for this,” he tells me before kissing me.

His kiss is like a dam bursting. Now we’ve started, I don’t want to stop. I kiss him back hungrily, pressing myself against his firm chest, feeling his solid, masculine energy. Hunter and Cyrus move closer, and I alternate between kissing all three of them. Their hands are all over me, and I lose track of who is touching me where, just enjoying the sensation of their hands on my skin.

I hungrily pull at their clothing, and they strip down to just their boxer shorts. Skin touches warm skin. Flint kisses me while Hunter strokes my clit from behind through the lace of my panties, kissing the back of my neck. I dampen, growing slick with arousal instantly. I ignite like a flame under his expert touch.

“Lie down,” Flint commands. I can see the massive bulge of his erection in his pants, and I feel a sense of triumph that he’s as turned on as I am, that we’ve barely started and he’s already hard.

I do as instructed, lying down on the pillows in the comfortable area on the floor. Flint and Hunter move to half sit, half lie down beside me. Flint drops down below me, parting my legs with his firm, confident hands. His shoulders are broad and muscular, and I admire his back from this angle. After all, he’s so much taller than me; this is an angle I’ve never seen him from. I could get used to it. He looks up at me, silver, gray eyes smoldering, like the sky before a storm.

“I’ve been dying to taste you,” he purrs, his voice heavy with desire.

He kisses my pussy through the lace of my panties, his hot breath melting my core. Cyrus kisses me passionately while Hunter tweaks and teases my nipples with his hands and mouth. I’m overwhelmed by all three of them, unable to focus on any of them at one time. It feels incredible, beyond anything I had imagined. I feel as if I’m coming undone.

Flint peels down my panties, casually tossing them aside. He takes a moment to study me, but I’m too lost in what Hunter and Cyrus are doing to feel self-conscious. “Gorgeous,” he breathes before kissing my thighs, trailing his tongue along the sensitive area, teasing me but not yet licking me where I want him to most.

Finally, when I feel like I can’t take it any longer, his tongue runs the length of my slit. Every nerve ending is on fire in the most intensely good way. Hunter teasing my nipples feels like it’s directly connected to my clit, and I feel overwhelmed with pleasure. I gasp and moan, breaking the kiss with Cyrus as I throw my head back. He kisses my neck, sending even more pleasure rippling through me.

“Oh my god, yes!” I cry.

I reach out, desperate to give my men even a small percentage of the pleasure they’re currently giving me. My hand lands on the fabric of Cyrus’s boxers, and I feel how hard he is underneath. My other hand finds Hunter’s cock, equally as hard and aroused. Flint’s fingers delve inside my soaking wet pussy as he continues to build the pressure, licking and sucking my clit while he fucks me with his fingers. I’m so turned on, I already feel like I’m going to cum.

“Does that feel good, princess?” Hunter asks, his eyes on fire as he looks at me.

“Yes, so good,” I mewl. “I’m close already.”

“Don’t hold back. We want you to cum as many times as possible,” Cyrus groans as I release his cock from his boxers, running my thumb over the tip of precum.

“Do you want Flint to fuck you?” Hunter asks.

“Yes!” I gasp as Flint increases his tempo, changing the direction of circles with his tongue.

“I want you to suck Cyrus’s cock and cum for me, then I’ll fuck you,” Flint growls before delving his tongue inside me.

I nod, biting my lip. Cyrus pulls his boxers off wholly and moves so I can take his cock in my mouth. He tastes of precum and soap, a surprisingly not unpleasant combination. I take him as deep as I can, and he groans with pleasure.

“You look so fucking hot like this, baby,” Hunter growls.

I can feel the pressure building as Hunter continues to tease my breasts and Flint expertly eats my pussy, I know I’m going to cum. I moan as I suck Cyrus’s cock, nearing orgasm, but unable to voice it. Luckily, Flint must be able to feel that I’m close.

“That’s it, baby, cum for me,” he commands, his words like a spell, sending me toppling over the edge as I cum.

Before the ripples of pleasure stop running through me, with my hips still bucking and my legs trembling, Flint moves to position his cock at my entrance. I grind on him, trying to will him inside.

“You ready?” Flint teases.

I moan, nodding, tears springing in the corner of my eyes as I take Cyrus deep into the hilt. “That’s a yes,” Cyrus says with a smile before groaning as I suck harder.

Flint pushes his tip inside my wet, ready pussy. He moves slowly, giving my body time to accommodate his girth. He’s bigger than Hunter and Cyrus, but I’m so wet and turned on that it doesn’t take long before he’s able to move, sliding in and out with rhythmic thrusts.

“Fuck, Tori, you feel so fucking good,” he growls.

He starts to fuck me harder and faster. Hunter rubs my clit with his fingers, using his mouth to tease my nipples. Already, I can feel another orgasm building inside.