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Chapter 41
Astrid
Bryce reaches me first. He backs me against the windowsill and kisses me fiercely, pressing his hard bulge against my tummy as his hand reaches for my breasts. I kiss him back even harder, my hands gripping his sexy ass. I moan as his mouth releases mine.
“Am I the only one who’s going to undress?”
That’s all I have to say as clothing is yanked, pulled, tugged, and sent flying across the room. Bracing my hands against the windowsill, I wonder if I’m in over my head, and then I don’t care. My hand rests on my pussy as I stroke my slit open.
“So fucking hot,” Pierce practically cheers.
They shush him, glaring angrily at the door. Grinning, Pierce approaches me, but this time he doesn’t keep his hands off while he watches. He pulls me into his arms and spins me around so my back is facing the room and he’s against the sill. I press my body hard against him, and he let his eyes close. Slowly, I stroke his cock, exploring its texture with my fingertips and spreading his juices along his tip. I rub my needy nipples across his bare chest as they tighten and ache. I groan and then jerk against him.
I whisper, “Who’s that fucking my pussy?” And his eyes flutter open.
Pierce smiles devilishly as Wyatt pushes into me from behind. Pressing against Pierce, I keep ahold of his hard shaft and give it a firm tug. Each time Wyatt pushes into my pussy, Pierce shoves my hips back into Wyatt’s hard thrusts. My hand tightens, and I tug a little harder. Groaning, Pierce sucks in air and gazes at me, a menacing look in his eyes. I tug again, sending his head back with a shudder and a groan. The tingle builds in my pussy like sharp sparks as Pierce forces Wyatt’s cock deeper into me. I lean my mouth against Pierce’s skin and take his nipple in my teeth as Wyatt drives in again. I can’t take the sensations ricocheting across my skin.
I push them off me, and they obey. I bend from the waist and hold onto Pierce’s hips, catching his tip in between my lips. The taste of him makes my pussy swell as I feel the wetness between my thighs. So hard and solid against the flat of my tongue, I play with him and test how much I can take in my eager mouth. Pierce howls and then catches himself, trying desperately to be quiet. But he struggles to keep his mouth shut as my tongue swirls around his head. He grabs my cheeks and thrusts his hips, pushing how far he can go in.
Wyatt takes my hips in his hands. I knew before it was him. His wet tip brushes against my ass until it slides and parts my slit. He pushes in deep with self-control, his strokes slow and long as his breath deepens. His finger toys with my puckered hole, circling juices around it as the tip of his thumb disappears into my hole. I look up at Pierce, and he’s in a trance, watching Wyatt’s cock push and pull in and out.
Pierce’s eyes squeeze shut, and he can’t help it when he shouts. His cum erupts into my mouth, and I suck desperately as it fills it. There’s so much of it, I have to pull back not to gag, but Pierce won’t let me go. I dig my fingernails into his soft skin, but he holds on tight. Groaning and panting, the sharp pain turns him on even more. When Pierce finally stops, I slip out of their grasp and tumble, panting, onto the floor.
I wipe the cum dribbling down the sides of my mouth on the back of my hand and give Pierce an angry glare in the dark. He doesn’t notice as he catches his breath. He mutters something and then lifts his head. I feel his gaze in the semi-dark.
“We’re playing dirty?” I ask.
“If you want,” he replies.
I stumble over to the desk to catch my breath, but I don’t get much of a chance before I tumble into Justin’s lap. I lean into him, and he thrusts his tongue into my mouth. His tongue draws mine in as he tastes the hot cum. He reaches for every part of me. Eager hands squeeze my ass, my tits, and my pussy. I moan as I writhe while his finger pushes deep into me. I open my legs wider for him to explore my drenched pussy.
“You stole my seat.” Bryce lifts me off Justin’s lap and places my ass on the desk. I want to fuck on Rawlins’s desk, so the next time she calls me into her office, I’ll think about the orgasm I had on her desk plotter.
I hurry to lie across it, and my head is almost hanging over the edge. I try to scoot down, but Bryce stops me. My knees remain bent and apart, exposing my pussy and my hole to whoever wants to look. I know what Bryce wants, and together we show Pierce how it’s done as I easily take Bryce’s hard cock into my mouth while lying on my back. He eases his thick cock down my throat.
My fingers part my slit, showing off pink as I stroke my pussy. I don’t see who leans over me, but I feel his tongue licking my folds before it plunges in. I moan against Bryce’s hard inches as he cradles my head in his hands. The tension in his grip relaxes though he wants to squeeze. I hear him groan and curse as he moves with steady strokes. But I quickly lose my concentration as a finger enters my pussy and then another as someone’s tongue circles my clit.
My body starts to shake as I take it all in. My ass shakes, and I moan as someone in the dark eats me out. He moves his tongue in expert ways in all the right spots that I love to have touched. It must be Justin.
My thighs tighten as a shudder shakes my thighs, and my orgasm grabs me and then releases me as Bryce’s cum shoots into my mouth. I lift my hand and hold his tip in my mouth as I swallow every drop he gives me.
Shakily, I get on my hands and knees. I may have cum, but I still haven’t been fucked on this desk. I balance on my knees on the center of the desk as each boy circles around, waiting for me to stop on him. And like some weird kissing game, I spin around on my knees and point my ass in Wyatt’s direction.
He grabs me without pause, rubbing his hand over my ass, his fingers grazing my sensitive pussy and giving me chills. He leans in and kisses it, then straightens up. I moan as his cock fills me, sending my mind off to a wild place where my head just floats above the clouds. I pump into him like a whore who loves to fuck dick. Hands reach out and touch my skin, sweaty and hot. My pussy tightens around his swelling cock, and Wyatt gasps, bending his sweaty forehead down until it rests on my back. I feel him hot and wet, filling me with his cum. I try not to scream, but I do as I collapse on Rawlins’s desk.
***
I don’t know how long I have been lying there, spent, when my phone starts to ring wildly. It’s set to do not disturb, but it will ring if the same number repeatedly calls.
“Where are you?” It’s Charlotte. “We’ve been looking everywhere.” She sounds frantic as I hear a voice over an intercom in the background. “Daddy’s in the hospital. Where are you, Astrid?”
I hesitate, looking around at the boys as they scramble for their clothes. I dive for my mine and dress while I talk. “I was hanging out.” I flush as Bryce hands me my bra.
“You have to get here now,” she demands. “Oh, Astrid, he looks so ill.” She pauses to answer someone in the background. “Are you showing up? I know you hate him, but I really need you to come.”
I clear my throat, feeling guilty for not being there already. I shake it off. I didn’t know. “I’ll be there, Charlotte, as soon as I can get a ride.”
