Font Size:  

I was hollow for a moment, then Andrew sighed as he filled me.

“Don’t just sit there,” Pierce commanded. “Fuck her like you mean it.”

“With pleasure,” he replied, and then did exactly that. He gripped my thigh and slammed his cock into me, hard enough that the bed began to rock. My body lurched forward with every shuddering thrust, pushing my mouth farther down on Tristan’s dick.

They passed me between them like that for what felt like an eternity. The pleasure was intense, and I could sense a building orgasm, but it always remained just out of reach. If I’d been able to touch myself, I would’ve come several times by now. As it was, I was tortured right on the edge.

“Please,” I begged in the moments when they were switching whose cock was in my mouth.

“Please what?” Pierce asked.

“Please let me come.”

“You’re not begging hard enough.”

“I want to come so badly. My clit is on fire, just touch it, please just rub me for a few seconds, I’ll let you do whatever you want to me.”

Pierce’s laugh was deep. “We’re already doing whatever we want to you, aren’t we?”

“We sure are,” Andrew agreed.

“You don’t get to come until we come,” Pierce said.

“I want you to come, come inside of me, fill me, please,” I gasped while Tristan switched with Andrew. “I need your come, I want to feel you exploding inside me, all of you.”

Andrew began moaning while I sucked him off. “I don’t know how much longer I can last. I…”

“Not yet,” Pierce said.

I could feel him getting close, so I focused all of my efforts on pleasing him. Swirling my tongue around his tip as he fucked my mouth. It had the desired effect, and he was soon gasping.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “I’m going to come, I’m coming!”

Just as I felt a rope of salty come hit the back of my throat, Pierce pulled Andrew across the bed. Another shot landed on my thigh, and then Andrew buried his cock into my pussy. His cries were music to my ears as he pumped into me.

“You want to come?” Pierce asked me.

“So badly. Please.”

And then his fingertips reached down and pressed into my clit. It was like being electrocuted; power surged through my entire body, climbing in intensity as he rubbed faster. I tilted my head back and screamed, emptying my lungs of air as I wailed with ecstasy. The orgasm shook me, more powerful than any I’d ever had before. It went on and on, and I couldn’t tell if it was one long orgasm or several of them in quick succession.

I barely even noticed when Tristan took Andrew’s place and exploded inside me.

But when Pierce finally took over again, slamming his cock deep inside my already come-filled pussy, I knew exactly who was fucking me. His groans of pleasure were everything to me, my entire world. Tristan was rubbing my clit now as Pierce’s breathing quickened.

“Oh my God, Melinda. You’re so. Fucking. Tight. I can’t…”

His fingers tightened on my thigh as he shuddered with release, both his cock deep inside of me and his entire body outside. His cry of bliss was the culmination of everything we had done together, our greatest coupling. I imagined I could feel his liquid seed filling me, more of it than I had ever taken before, and that thought elongated my rough, ragged orgasm.

We cried out together until our voices were hoarse. And as it died down, I thought to myself: How can I ever go back to just one lover at a time?

42

Melinda

Since we weren’t in any hurry to return to New England, the Bellerophon made the journey in a leisurely eighteen days instead of ten. Two days of that was spent navigating around a storm in the Atlantic, but the massive yacht cut through the waves like they weren’t even there.

“Good thing we’re on such a large ship, huh?” Pierce asked in bed one evening while the Bellerophon gently rocked back and forth.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com