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My orgasm slams unexpectedly through my body as soon as he finds the spot. They support me as I get dizzy with the power of my release, but they don’t stop, if anything they increase their pace and pressure, driving me right back up the wave I crashed down from.
But I don’t want to come on their fingers and tongues again. I want them filling me, stretching me, owning me. I’m theirs to fuck and love, just as they are mine. They don’t relent though, and when Sawyer pulls my clit between his lips and sucks, I fall apart again for them.
My muscles are completely lax as Lake turns me in his arms and lays back on the bed. He pulls us all the way across so his head is at the opposite edge before settling me directly over his cock. All it would take for me to slide down his shaft is to wiggle my hips a bit.
I feel Sawyer kneel behind me and my stomach flutters with anticipation. He grabs my hips and lifts me while Lake guides his cock into my aching core. Lake curses in Spanish as I take him all the way to the hilt. He pulls me so I’m lying flat against his chest as I feel Sawyer running lube around my back entrance, his fingers slipping inside to prepare me. Lake kisses me deeply as Sawyer’s deft fingers open and stretch me before pushing his tip in.
My cunt bears down on Lake’s cock, clutching it tight as Sawyer slides inside me. The feeling of having them both filling me, stretching me sets my body into overdrive. Every sound, every touch is amplified by the connection between us. I feel Sawyer pulse inside me as he and Nolan moan. Apparently, I’m not the only one full of cock.
Nolan starts to thrust into Sawyer, causing him to rock into me, and me to grind up and down against Lake. He kisses me while he plays with my breasts, all our breaths come out in panted exhales and moaned curses.
“Look at you, pretty girl,” Grant says from beside us.
I look up at him, desperate to have him in my mouth. “Please Grant, I need you inside me too.”
He peers down at me for a moment, and I think he’s going to deny me, but to my delighted surprise, he strips and kneels beside Lake.
“Two cocks aren’t enough for our greedy girl, huh? Our little cock whore needs three filling her up.” He traces the tip of his dick over my lips before grabbing the back of my head and thrusting into my mouth. He holds my head still as he fucks my face with brutal strokes.
The sounds of our unholy union fill the air. Skin slapping skin. Pants. Moans. The air is thick with the atmosphere of unrestrained fucking.
Sawyer’s thrusts become more urgent as he drives inside me. I hear the unmistakable sound of Nolan as he comes, and Sawyer fills me with his release almost simultaneously. I bear down on Lake, moaning around the mouthful that is Grant. He wraps my hair around his fist and angles my head back.
“You don’t come until I do,” he commands as I gag around his length.
Tears track down my cheeks as he hits the back of my throat. I’m so wet and ready to come to when he gives me permission. Lake continues fucking me from below as Sawyer pulls out of me, breathing heavily. I cry out as Grant pulls his cock from my mouth, gripping the base of his cock as his chest rises and falls with the exertion of holding back.
“Open,” he commands again as he strokes his shaft. “Show me your tongue.”
I open my mouth, sticking my tongue out as instructed. Hot ropes of cum land on my tongue, my lips, and face.
“Fuck,” Lake groans as he surges inside me, filling me with his release.
“You can come now, slut.” Grant wipes my chin with his thumb, gathering his cum and pushing back into my mouth.
I come with a shuddering rush, my pussy clenching around Lake’s still hard cock as he reaches between us, circling my clit with his fingers to draw the pleasure out as he tells me how beautiful I am and how much they love me.
I collapse on top of Lake, too weak to move if I wanted to. I feel Grant lift me into his arms as he carries me into the bathroom and shuts the door behind us. When he goes hard with the degradation, this how he takes care of me.
He sets me on the edge of the tub, holding me steady until he’s sure I won’t tip over from exhaustion. He grabs one of the bottles of complimentary bath salts and sprinkles them into water as it fills the tub.
As it continues to fill, he kneels at my feet and begins to massage them. His powerful hands move from my arches to my ankles, up my calves. He works all the muscles until the tub is steaming and full and then he helps me into it.
At home, he’ll often join me in the tub as he cleans me, but this tub is much too small for that. He kneels beside me as he gently cleans my body, worshiping it with the care he gives. I can see the love he has for me in his eyes as he looks at me while he does the quiet ritual.
When he finishes, I lean my head on the rim of the tub and close my eyes. I could easily fall asleep right now, but I know he won’t let me. Honestly these baths are when we have the best conversations.
“I registered you for the MCAT in April.” He tells me nonchalantly, as if registering me for the medical school entrance exam is no big deal.
My eyes fly open as I look at him. “I haven’t even checked my old college transcripts to see if I have enough basic math and science credits to qualify.”
“I checked.” He gives me his million-dollar smile. “You do. There are some online prep courses you can take before you take the actual test. You have three months to prepare; I know you can do it.”
His love and confidence fill all the cracks in my heart.
“I love you so much.” I pull him to me for a kiss.
“I love you, too.”
