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“Trying to solve a puzzle with all-blank pieces,” Cameron suggests.
I nod in agreement. “It just feels so fucking impossible.”
“Then just come home with us, Alyssa,” Van says. He closes the distance between us too, his hand soon resting on my shoulder. “Just come home, princess. Forget everything to do with the studio. We just…I just need you back where you belong.”
I feel tears stinging behind my eyes as I look between Rhys, Van, and Cameron, my body becoming overwhelmed with emotion. I should’ve known better than to think that I ever stood a chance being away from them for too long. Something inside of me was calling out to be close to each of them again, to hop on the next flight and forget all about my ill-fated attempt to leave everything in L.A. in the dust.
“…Okay,” I murmur, as joyous tears spill down my cheeks. “I’ll come back to L.A. with you. All of you. I think I…I think it’s where I belong, being with you. Even if the music part doesn’t come back until a little later.”
“Good girl,” Van smirks, before he playfully kisses my tears, effectively wiping them away from my skin with his lips.
And I smirk right back at him, linking my hand with his, intertwining our fingers before I give his palm a tight squeeze.
* * *
“Fuck…Van...”
Almost as soon as I get back to L.A., the guys drive me to Rhys’s apartment, each of them practically unable to keep their hands off me on the ride over. It was bad enough having to pretend like I wasn’t having an orgasm in the backseat of a Lyft, Rhys casually chatting as he furiously fingered me and I forced down moan after moan. But things got even more intense once we all walked through Rhys’s front door, with Van immediately bending me over the nearest table and slamming his cock inside of my wetness.
As I take Van’s cock, my hands pressed against the living room wall, I whimper and whine, my pussy walls stretching to accommodate his girth.
The next time I whine, I feel Van’s palm come down against my ass, hard, his spanking me perfectly matching the rhythm of the way he’s pounding into me, too.
“Don’t complain now, princess,” Van growls, as he expertly eases his cock into me yet again, sliding deliciously against my walls, teasing and satisfying all at once. “You’ve been a bad girl and you need to be punished for leaving us.”
“I know…” I whimper, my pussy clenching tight around his shaft, my ass loving the sting from his palm. And as I’m wondering how to get Van to spank me again, I feel his palm returning to my ass, this time with even more force than before.
Fuck.
I let out a graceless moan as Van moves even closer to me, so close that his hands are resting right beside mine on the wall. And as he proceeds to fuck me in close contact, I feel one of his hands lower toward my inner thighs, not stopping until his palm is roughly running all along my aching clit. It doesn’t take me long to come for him, my body shuddering as I pulse on his cock, my moaning partially muffled by my face being pressed against the wall.
Heaven.
I’m in absolute heaven.
And in moments like this, I can’t remember why I ever thought it’d ever be a good idea to leave.
Just then, I feel Van’s hands turning me around by the waist, his mouth soon enveloping mine in a deep kiss. I kiss him with just as much passion, my hands trailing down his chest, his cock still firmly inside of my walls. But a few seconds later and Van is pulling out of me, even though I know for a fact that he hasn’t yet finished.
And seeming like he’s able to read my mind, Van says, “Oh, I’m not done punishing you yet, princess. How are you ever supposed to learn if you always get exactly what you want?”
“But Van—”
“You’ll have more than enough on your hands soon enough, princess,” Van grins, just as Cameron comes up to me at the wall. Cameron’s touch is soft as he gingerly pushes me toward the living room floor. By the time I’m on my knees, Cameron’s cock springs out of his pants, and I’m eagerly taking him into my mouth, running my tongue all along the tip of his weeping shaft.
He groans, just as I bob my head up and down the length of him, taking as much of his cock into my mouth as I can in one go. Cameron tastesamazing, salty and slightly musky, so much so that I find myself moaning against his cock, my tongue swirling along his head yet again, just trying to taste another drop of him. His shaft then throbs between my cheeks, as he begins to rhythmically rock his waist against my lips, almost like he’s fucking my mouth.
And I can’t help but moan for him a second time, as I imagine what it’s going to feel like to have this perfect cock buried deep inside of me. But as I’m daydreaming about being fucked by Cameron, I feel someone sidling up behind me, their hands wrapping around my waist as I lean back toward their frame. I go along with the motion, only stopping when a hard cock is slipping inside of me from behind, a groan escaping my throat as I realize it’s Rhys’s cock filling me up to the brim.
And something in me deliciously tightens, my mind whirling as Rhys takes me from the back, guiding my hips as he pumps his cock deeper and deeper into me, and all the while Cameron’s shaft is sliding deeper and deeper down my throat, my body feeling used in the most perfect way. It feels like a lifetime passes between us, my mind entering into a stage of peaceful Zen as Rhys fills me from the bottom and Cameron fills me from the top. Then I feel Van’s tongue lapping at my swollen nipples and it’s absolute heavenly bliss. How could I ever have given this up?
I’m only brought down to Earth when I feel Rhys’s hips going still underneath me and his cock trembling inside, a sign that he’s pumping me full of his cum. And once I taste Cameron’s landing against my tongue around the same time, it sends me tumbling right over the edge once more, my hips rolling as I come for them both, all of our frames effortlessly synced.
“I love you, darling,” Rhys murmurs, somewhere close to my ear. “I love you so fucking much. I missed you so fucking much.”
“I love you, too, Rhys.”
“Never leave us again,” he insists, pressing a soft kiss against my shoulder.
