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Up and down I bobbed my head, throating him deep. Licking the sides and rolling my mouth over the bulbous crown, before diving back down over his manhood and starting the process all over again. I just couldn’t get enough of his dick. It was like being denied something amazing for way too long, and then having as much as you could want of it, all at once.
MmmMmmMmm…
Down below, his mouth felt amazing, licking and sucking and devouring me whole. Cole worked a pair of fingers inside me to add to the delicious naughtiness of it all, while his talented tongue alternated between thrumming my clit and working its magic deep inside me.
That the others were watching should’ve been somewhat of a distraction. Instead it only served to turn me on even more, pushing me well past the point of no return as I screwed myself to a violent orgasm against his gorgeously handsome face.
“Mmmfffppph!”
Shamelessly I flooded that face, and Cole didn’t miss a beat. He lapped me up and swallowed me down, his tongue never resting for a minute. Those thick fingers never stopped churning and swirling inside me, until my beautiful climax had wound itself down to the very last twitch and quiver.
My brain still swimming through a wondrous sea of endorphins, I dropped my mouth back over Cole and prepared to redouble my efforts. Before I could however, he took command. Pulling me up and bending me forward, he shoved himself inside me from behind. His shaft — all slick and thick and enormous — slid straight in. That’s how absolutely drenched I was.
OOOhhhhhh…
I rode him for a beautiful minute, rolling my hips forward and back. My hands gripped his thighs, thick and hard beneath my palms. My body gyrated slowly, swallowing him with my womanhood. Grinding him deeper. Driving him to places—
“Alright, reunion over,” someone chuckled. “We get our turns, now.”
My eyes fluttered open. Still riding, churning my hips like a washing machine with Cole still inside me, I was presented with the business end of two very hard, very thick members.
“Pick one,” I heard Evan say. “Or both. Preferably both.”
He grinned down at me. I winked up at him. I swallowed his friend first, just to be a tease, but also because I knew he’d enjoy it. Evan really got off on watching, maybe more so than the others. But they all definitely got off on seeing me with each other, and that was the lucky brilliance of our hot little arrangement.
Back and forth I went, sucking each of them in rhythm to the beautiful drilling I was receiving from Cole. He was gripping my hips extra hard tonight. His fingers dug so deep into my flesh it almost hurt, but in truth I was enjoying it. Maybe even as much as he was.
Demolish me.
I’d wanted it rough for a while. Evan and Joshua had made love to me all week, trading me back and forth between their bedrooms. Sure, there were times when they got dominant and really destroyed me. But most nights we rocked each other to sleep with slow, sensual thrusts coupled with plenty of deep, soulful kissing.
Tonight, though…
“Give her over.”
Evan’s voice sounded breathless and very far away. Probably because I was sucking him so deeply down my throat he was almost ready to come.
“I’m serious, Cole. You can’t have that ass all to yours—”
Cole grunted in reply, then crushed my ass against his hard body with one final, brutally-deep thrust. He went off inside me like a bomb, exploding with a savagery and forcefulness that matched his demeanor. His week-long eruption filled me easily, spilling from my dripping entrance and dribbling out as he kept pounding away.
God!
By the time he finished, his warm seed was running down the insides of both my quivering thighs. He leaned over my back, to kiss me sweetly over the shoulder. I jumped when he slapped my ass and finally withdrew.
“There,” he announced, snapping my G-string back into place. I fell forward with a shudder, my body spent, shaking, sticky…
“Nowthe two of you can have your turns.”
Forty-One
COLE
She slept soundly against my chest, her disheveled hair framing her angelic face. I felt proud that we’d screwed her to sleep. There were nights when she’d outlast us, and then laugh and tease us to take her again.
Not tonight, though.
We’d made such a mess of the cabin — not to mention Quinn — that the musky-sweet scent of our sex still permeated the air. She’d been shared, doubled-up on, and taken in ways we hadn’t even tried before. Left screaming and shuddering from a half-dozen orgasms, only to be immediately filled by whoever went next.
