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There was no answer, only movement. My last boyfriend clenched his ass and thrust his hips forward all in one motion. As he sank into me with all the fury of an angry warrior, I’m pretty sure my eyes crossed.
This isn’t going to take long…
I knew the statement was true for the both of us. My last climax had been cut abruptly short, and this next one wouldn’t be far behind. I also knew that by being so warm and wet and filled with hot seed, the poor guy who’d drawn the third straw didn’t stand a chance.
“C’mon,” I urged, trying to hook my ankles behind his hard, thrusting body. “Give me something.”
Prodding him did no good, because this lover was taking things at his own speed. He plundered me slowly but deeply at first, churning his hips and digging me from the inside out. There was love in his movements. Building arousal in the slow but dreamy way he rotated his hips.
At one point he let go of my wrists, and I reached forward to caress his outstretched arm. It was scrumptiously big and thick.So incredibly long and beautiful, especially with the muscles flexed tight from supporting his body weight.
Eventually he pinned my hands again, then began really going to town. My lover’s breathing changed drastically. Little grunts began escaping his tightly-sealed lips, and then he was pounding me fast and hard, bearing down as he impaled me over and over again.
“I’m… I’m going… to…”
I was talking to no one. Speaking for no reason at all as my mind was wiped utterly and completely clean of everything except my surging, brain-erasing climax. The blindfold meant nothing. Silvery-white stars shot across a field of pale shimmering grey so awesome, so breathtakingly beautiful, it felt like every last color flung together at once.
I must’ve passed out, because when I came to my wrists were untied and the blindfold had been pulled off. The plug was gone too. I was lying there spent and exhausted. Stretched out across my own bed, in a room permeated by sweat and sex and all things manly.
Down below however, I was still wet and throbbing. I laid there a few extra minutes to recover, then addressed those problems with a twenty-minute shower filled heat and soap and steam.
I found the guys downstairs, by following the sound of bells and the whir of electronics. All three of them were gathered around a pinball machine in the arcade.
“You okay?” Maverick grinned. “Seems we lost you there for a moment or two.”
Gage chuckled. Devyn smiled but kept on playing the flipper buttons.
“Oh I’m fine,” I said happily. “And I’m not doing the dishes either.”
At that even Devyn looked up. There was a distinctly sad ‘womp-womp’ sound effect as he let his ball drop into the exit chute, but then a new one popped up near the plunger.
“That, my pretty princess, remains to be seen,” he taunted. “So… what’s your guess?”
I considered pausing dramatically, maybe even leading them on and teasing them for a bit. Instead, I folded my arms in triumph and leaned into the wall.
“It was Devyn, Maverick, Gage. In that order.”
Gage smiled and whistled, while Maverick’s mouth dropped open. Devyn pounded the glass top of the pinball machine with his fist.
“Damn!” he swore. “But how?”
Beaming on the inside, I gave up a casual shrug.
“She got lucky,” suggested Maverick.
“Yeah right,” I snickered.
“You mean you didn’t?”
“Nope.”
“Then how’d you know?”
I paused for a moment, then shrugged again. “You all have your own little tells,” I told them. “Like poker players. But with sex.”
They looked at each other, shifting their heads one by one. It was obvious they still didn’t believe me.
“Okay I’ll bite,” said Devyn. “What tells?”
