Standing, I make room for Hudson, so he can take a turn at her throat.
Tonight needs a memento. Something we can remember it by.
I reach down and adjust my cock, stroking it until a bead of precum pools at the tip. Smiling, I swipe it away with my thumb, the perfect keepsake forming in my mind.
Chapter 97
Emery
My whole body feels heavy and thick, the rocking motions lulling me toward the waves. The table feels like it is gently turning, swaying in time with my pleasure.
Hands grip the tops of my thighs as one of my daddies fucks my pussy. I have no idea who anymore. I’ve lost track. No one but me has orgasmed. I’ve lost track of those too.
How many.
By who.
None of it matters.
All I want is to be used by them.
I want them to come—in me, on me, I don’t care.
I want them to mark me.
But the floaty place is calling me, and I want to give in so badly.
Not yet, though. Not until they come. Not until they make me theirs.
I want to feel it.
I need to remember it.
Chapter 98
Derek
She is magnificent.
Her body glistens with sweat, the sheen shimmering the light from the TV with every rock of her body as Xavier takes a turn at her pussy. They’ve stopped using her mouth, opting to return to watching the game as they take turns fucking.
Besides the kiss and the blindfold, I have yet to touch her, content with my place on the couch, watching as they wring every drop of pleasure from her body. She seems to be fighting something internally, not allowing herself to float, clinging to reality by the tips of her fingers.
Hopefully, once we break that grip, she will fly as high as the stars.
The quiet whimpers and moans as they play with her clit and occasionally tug on the chain attached to her nipples, send zings of pleasure down into my balls. I’ve leaked more precum than I ever have before and wish that we’d set her up in a position that I could watch two cocks sliding in and out of her, slick with her arousal.
I want to watch as that pretty little pussy stretches around them, maybe even add a third cock, one that vibrates enough to drive them all wild.
Just the image has me squeezing the base of my cock hard enough that pain flares internally, bringing me back from the sudden rush of my orgasm. Not yet.
The third period is almost over, and the Warriors have crushed the Basilisks, William and his brother having put four out of the five points on the board for NU. The whole time he has been out on that ice, believing he is winning at life, I’ve watched Emery slowly losing her grip on reality one finger at a time as she slides further into subspace with every thrust of a cock.
There is a deep grunt from Xavier, and I watch as he fucks into her one final time and then pauses, buried deep, head thrown back, neck corded with tension as his fingers dig into her inner thighs.
My death grip loosens, and I return to stroking my cock, keeping my grip light and not touching the head at all. When they are done with her, it won’t take me long to fill that pretty little pussy with my cum.
If there was a way for me to fill her up over and over again without any of it escaping, I would spend an entire weekend like that. Restrained upside down, perhaps? Pussy spread open like a vase so that I can jerk into it. Nothing but eating, drinking, sleeping, and filling her with cum until it overflows her pussy and runs down over her clit and asshole. So full that I can dip my fingers into the mess, swirling it around inside of her, making sure to paint her walls and cervix with every twist of my fingers.
