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Eventually, I fell asleep… for like an hour. Now I’m wide awake and hornier than I was before I went to sleep. I roll my head to the side, taking in Garrett. He’s out like a light. His normally broody frown is gone now. His face is soft and almost sweet. He’s on his back now, his blanket kicked off and his arms above his head. I wonder what he’d do if I started kissing that firm chest of his? Would he let me kiss lower, or would he stop me?
I’m eager to find out, but I also don’t want to push him until he’s ready, so I roll my head to the other side, my eyes roaming over Simon. He’s also on his back, his face wearing a slight grin, even in sleep. Like Garrett, he’s kicked off his blanket to reveal his chest. If I kissed his chest, he wouldn’t want me to stop.
Simon’s hand is tucked under the band of his jocks, probably holding his dick. I grin. He has a fine dick. I’d like to hold it too. Can I handle his dick, though? It hurt when Marcus sunk deep inside me yesterday. It hurt a lot. Would it hurt today? Maybe penetration isn’t the answer tonight, but we can fool around, right?
I roll to my side and nudge Simon’s shoulder.
“Simon,” I whisper. “Simon.”
He stirs, his eyes fluttering open to look at me, and then he smiles.
“What’s wrong, Cherry?” He whispers back.
“I need to come.” I whisper. “Like really bad, and I’d do it myself, but you’re right here, and I was hoping you might like to help me?”
His smile widens. “Sure, I’ll help you, but aren’t you still healing?”
I nod. “Yeah, but I can still fool around. A bit of foreplay and oral isn’t out of the question.”
He beams. “So, I can eat you? I’m fucking starving, Cherry.”
I giggle, trying to stay quiet. “Yes, please eat me, Sy.”
“My dick is already hard.” Simon chuckles, and he tugs his jocks down, showing me his hard length. On instinct, I wrap my hand around his firm, silky skin, and he leans up on an elbow to take my lips in his.
The moment our lips part, our tongues meet with desperate need, and I feel the thin sheet sliding down my body. With demanding lips, Simon moves over me, forcing me to roll on my back as his hand cups my tits. It's brief because he’s desperate to remove the fabric, and he breaks our kiss to pull my t-shirt off over my head. He takes that moment to look around the darkish tent, and my eyes follow, finding no other eyes on us—just a sleeping Garrett, Marcus and Shaun.
“Do you think we will wake them?” Simon whispers, and I shrug.
“I don’t care if we do, as long as they don’t try to stop us, because I’ll rip their dicks off if they do.”
Simon chuckles quietly before claiming my lips again. His bare chest brushes against mine, and excitement ripples through me. I’ve missed this. I’ve missed him. I miss them all, and I just want more of this. So much more.
His fingers pinch my nipple, and I can’t hold in my moan, although I’m pretty sure I’m quiet enough not to disturb anyone. Then, Simon trails kisses down my neck, travelling down until my nipples are engulfed in warm, moist heat. I grip onto Simon’s longish hair, holding him close as Kitty seeks more, pushing up in search of friction.
“Sy. Eat me, please.” I beg. Yep, I’m not ashamed to beg for sex.
Simon doesn’t make me wait any longer. Sitting up and shifting down, he pulls my knickers free and moves between my legs. His eyes shift, and he looks to my side and grins before diving in. Turning my head, my eyes widen to see Garrett awake, and I moan loudly at the first contact of Simon’s tongue.
Garrett moves quickly to slap his hand over my mouth while I claw at Simon's head, gripping his hair again and tugging him so tight that he’s likely to suffocate. I’m already so close. My needy Kitty is well overdue for milking. As Simon goes to town, his tongue sweeping over my clit, I watch Garrett as he looks from Simon between my legs and back to my face. He slowly releases his hand, and I let go of Simon’s hair with one hand, bringing it up to cup Garrett’s face.
“Kiss me.”
He’s not able to hold back, and with one last look down between my legs, Garrett slams his lips into mine. I’ve been desperate for his kisses, and now that I finally have them, they are so much more than I had imagined. They hold so much heart and passion, even right now, with lust fuelling him. Each stroke of his tongue carries so much experience that I almost want to question it. But fuck it, right now, all I want is more.
The combination of being kissed on both sets of lips sends me over, and I explode. Garrett’s lips muffle my cries while Simon drags my orgasm out, over and over, that I almost forget to breathe.
As Garrett’s lips slow over mine, Simon’s do the same between my legs, and eventually, I’m able to suck in oxygen as Garrett breaks away from me, slowly sitting up. I grin lazily up at him, and he returns it.
“You’re truly beautiful, baby girl.” This is the first sexual encounter Garrett has physically participated in. Yeah, he wasn’t the one touching Kitty, but he gave me that orgasm just as much as Simon did.
“You taste amazing, Cherry. I’ve fucking missed that.” Simon sits up, grinning at me, his face glistening with my juices as he pumps his dick.
“Bring that here, Sy. Cum in my mouth.”
He doesn’t hesitate, and Garrett has to sit back a little to give him room as Simon straddles my waist, hovering his hard dick over me while he pumps it.
“You thirsty, Cherry?” Simon pumps his dick faster, and I nod, looking at it and licking my lips.
